Genshin Impact: Report to the Emperor! Xiao Shen is creating people again

The young man was clearly dressed in murderous clothes, but his chest was as gentle as the moon on earth. His warm body temperature came through the clothes, and he hugged him tightly, his arms tightly clenched, and the heat from his breath entangled around his neck.

As if she was afraid that he would disappear in her life again like bubbles two thousand years ago, her soft hair gently rubbed against her cheek, making her feel itchy like the soft feathers of a bird. She could even feel the slight trembling of the boy's body.

Shen Qianluo hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and gently placed it on Xiao's shoulder. His voice was tender, soft, and a little comforting: "...Brother, what's wrong with you?"

With just one sentence, he successfully froze Xiao in place.

elder brother?

……he?

The emotions of surprise and joy boiling in his chest quickly receded, Xiao slightly loosened the long-awaited hug, and immediately discovered the problem.

It is still a very, very serious problem.

He lowered his head and looked at the harmless little Shen Qianluo. His beautiful golden eyes remained in a daze: "Qianluo, you..."

How did it become so small?

He still remembered the past that he missed the most, when the young Yaksha was just a half-grown boy, and Shen Qianluo was the focus of everyone's attention, the unparalleled young man in white with a graceful smile.

As time passed, he had grown up, now taller than when he was a child, and with a sturdy and restrained figure, and Shen Qianluo...

Became a little kid?

Looking down at the boy who was looking up at him obediently, Xiao's expression was extremely complicated at that moment, and he was full of worry and confusion.

During these two thousand years, what on earth did Shen Qianluo, who was like a brother and savior in his heart, experience that led to... such a drastic change?

"Brother, do you know me from before? I have lost my memory of the past." The moonlight sprinkled on the boy's beautiful silver hair, and Shen Qianluo also secretly observed him. Noticing the faith surrounding the boy, he frowned slightly, and his eyes silently showed a ripple.

…many.

The sinister karma was like a tarsal bone. Roaring and wailing, it clung to the young man's soul, screaming for killing all the time, almost crushing his handsome body.

He is still holding on...

This shouldn't be the case. It is unbearable to see such a good soul carrying such lingering sins. He hates to see this the most.

"You can just call me Xiao...you and I should be considered acquaintances." Xiao was obviously at a loss as to what to call Shen Qianluo. He felt a little sad that the other party had forgotten him, but his eyes suddenly noticed the boy in thin white clothes standing in the cold wind of the night.

He immediately leaned down, hesitated for a moment, and then stretched out his arm very carefully.

"It's chilly at night... Can I take you to a sheltered place to avoid the cold? I don't have the habit of bringing clothes with me, so maybe... this will be a little awkward for you."

"No. Xiao is very gentle."

He shook his head and smiled. The next second, the child's warm body took the initiative to crawl into his arms. The boy slightly widened his eyes in surprise, and then hugged the obedient boy firmly: "Are you... afraid of me?"

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid of Xiao?" Being held in Xiao's arms as if it were a treasure, Shen Qianluo was breathing quickly in the cold wind. He glanced sideways at the peaceful Jueyunjian under the moon, feeling the soothing breeze on his face.

Xiao probably intentionally controlled the wind beside him. Wherever the young man was, there would be no more fierce winds.

Xiao paused, not knowing whether he regretted what he had just blurted out in panic, and then he spoke softly with consideration.

"Perhaps you can sense that the aura around me is filled with ominousness. Once ordinary creatures get close to me, they will suffer the loss of vitality."

He tried his best to appear calm, gently hugged the boy and described the loneliness he had endured for thousands of years in a very insignificant tone, "I know you have always had a special physique and will not be affected by this, but..."

But karma is an ominous thing after all, and you have the right to stay away from me because of it. I will never blame you for your fear and alienation.

Everything was just his own choice and retribution. Even facing the existence that had pulled him out of the darkness and saved him from the deepest water and fire, he would make the right choice for him, and...

Cheerful from the heart.

"Xiao." Just when his heart was filled with tender feelings, he suddenly heard the familiar and shallow call from the past. He looked up in surprise and suddenly met the boy's clear eyes reflected in the moonlight.

Just like that year, the young man was redeemed by the leaves in the forest under the moon.

He saw the boy smiling at him calmly and elegantly, with a delicate wooden flute appearing from the light flowing through his fingertips: "What kind of tune do you want to hear? My flute may be able to ease your pain. Since I am not entangled by karma, isn't it just right for me to help you?"

In the young man's moment of distraction, after two thousand years, the lingering sound of the flute finally floated in the clouds again.

Like the melodious sound of a kite or like endless love, it lingers for a long time.

"We should have a good relationship, Xiao."

After all, when the young man recognized him just now, he was even more excited than the immortals.

After the song was over, Shen Qianluo stared at the boy with his sidelong glance, tilted his head and smiled slightly, "Then don't worry anymore, I'm back."