Star Dome Railway: Give the man you love a home

Jing Yuan looked at the various notebooks on the desk, sighed, and began to deal with his official business resignedly.

After Lin Qian went there, she was like a possessed person. She followed Yan Qing all day long and pestered him to practice swordsmanship, from day to night, without stopping for a moment.

Compared to when he practiced sword with Jingyuan, he was like two completely different people and much more active.

Most of the time, Lin Qian would take advantage of Yan Qing's free time and pester him to teach her sword skills.

Although Lin Qian's talent in swordplay was not outstanding, her hard work was unmatched.

At night, Jing Yuan was naturally alone in the empty room. He stood alone in the yard, looking at the scene of flashing swords not far away, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Yan Qing became more and more displeased.

After all, Jing Yuan was too old to endure it, so when it was midnight, he saw Lin Qian and Yan Qing were still practicing sword skills tirelessly.

Jing Yuan had no choice but to go back to his room and sleep, listening to the sounds of swords and sabers outside.

Lin Qian was so obsessed with sword practice that she practiced until broad daylight the next day. Finally, she was as tired as a puddle of mud. After finishing the sword practice, she was so exhausted that she went back to sleep.

At that time, Jing Yuan was handling official business in the Shen Ce Palace.

Since Yan Qing was relatively free these days, this was the case for the next few days. Lin Qian went out at night to practice sword with Yan Qing, and during the day she either slept or went to class.

Lin Qian and Jing Yuan's work and rest habits simply don't match at all.

"Was she so persistent in pursuing you to learn swordsmanship when I was away?"

Jing Yuan, who had some free time, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked Yan Qing who was standing not far away slowly.

"Yes, General." Yan Qing replied respectfully, "However, I would like to correct you. When you were here, my sister also followed me to learn sword skills."

During the few months that Jing Yuan was imprisoned, Yan Qing was gradually led by Lin Qian to become rebellious, and now he even dared to correct General Jing Yuan's words so blatantly.

Listening to Yan Qing's words, Jing Yuan's hand holding the cup paused slightly. As the saying goes, the truth hurts the most, and Jing Yuan certainly knew that what Yan Qing said was true.

That night, Jing Yuan drank several pots of super strong tea to refresh himself. He sat on a chair under the tree, squinting his extremely sleepy eyes, watching Lin Qian practice sword with Yan Qing.

"Ah Qian, actually you can practice sword skills with your husband during the day." When Lin Qian took a break, Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and made this suggestion to Lin Qian seriously.

After Jing Yuan finishes his busy official duties during the day, he always has some free time. However, Lin Qian always goes to sleep at this time.

"That won't do, husband. Your swordsmanship is really disappointing. If I follow you, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn any real skills."

Lin Qian's green eyes were like two dazzling gems, shining with bright light. It was obvious that she was in high spirits at the moment. She glanced at Jing Yuan and shook her head.

"Ah Qian, how do you determine that your husband's swordsmanship is not good?" Jing Yuan noticed the slightly disdainful look that Lin Qian gave him.

In addition to the deep tenderness and smile in Jing Yuan's beautiful golden eyes, there seemed to be a hint of helplessness.

"Can my husband illuminate all rivers and streams?" Lin Qian asked curiously.

After hearing Lin Qian's question, Jing Yuan still had that warm spring breeze smile on his face and shook his head gently.

"So, will my husband go to Wan Jian Tian Lai?" Lin Qian continued to ask.

Jing Yuan's expression paused slightly, and he shook his head again with a smile.

"Since my husband doesn't know anything, what else can he teach me?" Lin Qian looked at Jing Yuan with eyes that seemed to be filled with more and more disgust.

"Master only saw Sister Jingliu once and learned her unique sword skills. However, my husband has been teaching Yanqing for such a long time but has not been able to help him comprehend that unique skill."

Lin Qian was joking, of course. She knew that although Jing Yuan was famous for his wisdom, his sword skills were no less impressive than his strategies.

The reason why she followed Yan Qing to practice sword and was unwilling to follow Jing Yuan was naturally because she could not calm down when facing Jing Yuan's face. How could she practice sword well if her mind was not calm?

Lin Qian continued to "stab" Jing Yuan with a sweet smile, but Jing Yuan still had that extremely gentle expression. Yan Qing, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Sister, the general's swordsmanship is quite powerful." Yan Qing gently pulled Lin Qian's sleeve and spoke.

The couple were having a great time, singing the same tune, when Yan Qing suddenly interrupted the topic.

"Since Ah Qian thinks that my swordsmanship is not good enough, how about Ah Qian holding 'Xiyun' and sparring with Yan Qing together?"

Jing Yuan produced an iron sword from somewhere and moved it around in his hand smoothly. The movements were extremely pleasing to the eye.

"Then it's settled. If my husband can defeat my master with me as a burden, then I will admit that my husband's swordsmanship is superb." Lin Qian said with a smile.

In the courtyard, Yan Qing looked at the tacit understanding between Jing Yuan and Lin Qian, and the two of them walking towards him with swords in hand. His eyes widened slightly, as if to say, "Let me fight two of them?"