Shen Qianluo, who had briefly regained his youthful figure, stared at the mirror for a while, but actually lay down again.

Lying in bed and yawning lazily, he was thinking that now that he had regained his true form, he should have a comfortable sleep and give up thinking about being sealed in bed. This was the correct way to open Shen Qianluo.

But after thinking it over, he still got up with a look of resistance on his face, the hair on his head all wilted, and walked out of the bedroom lazily.

Zhongli was not at home.

Liyue's monarch, Lord Geo Emperor, is actually very busy. On weekdays, he needs to personally visit various places to investigate the people's sentiments and control the situation.

On the day of the Seven Stars Inviting the Immortals Ceremony, the Emperor will transform into a half-unicorn, half-dragon immortal body and descend to the highest point of Liyue Harbor, bestowing oracles to guide the direction of managing Liyue in that year.

After reading the message Zhongli left on the desktop, which implied that he had to go to work, Shen Qianluo lowered his eyes to glance at the loose Greek-style clothing that he had perfunctorily transformed into when he transformed. After thinking for a moment, he quietly walked into Zhongli's bedroom.

Qian Xiaoluo's clothes naturally could not be worn, as Zhongli's body was still too big for Shen Qianluo, but it could be used to make do.

I hope he doesn't mind me rummaging through his closet~

Then unexpectedly, Shen Qianluo discovered something extremely interesting.

Zhongli's wardrobe was not all the same. Besides his dark brown uniform, the boy was slightly surprised to find that there were many clothes of different styles hanging in it, some solemn, some fashionable, some gorgeous, some simple and elegant, symbolizing different identities and class status.

even……

A long black women's robe is secretly (?) hidden in the deepest part of the closet?

Shen Qianluo:!

Women's clothing!

Longlonghui women's clothing!

At this moment, the young man was no longer sleepy, his alopecia were no longer drooping, his eyes lit up, and he lifted the women's black robe above his head, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, and the fox-like curve at the corner of his mouth instantly became malicious.

He originally thought that the stories recorded in "Emperor's Dust Travels" were all made up by the author, but he never thought that Longlong actually dressed up as a woman...even in the style of a mature older sister~

Of course, the serious Longlong must be trying to investigate the situation women face in society and make improvements, but this does not stop him from using the issue of women's clothing as a handle to threaten him.

The loose pure white fabric was half draped over the boy's shoulders. He was probably gloating, and he fell on his bed, laughing happily, sniffing the scent of the man around him, and closed his eyes for a few seconds.

"It's been a long time..."

Perhaps it was a moment later, or perhaps it was delayed for a moment, Shen Qianluo got up again, pulled out a loose robe that matched his own style of brocade clothes, fastened the hood of his cloak, sighed at his hard-working life, and leisurely arrived at the endless coast.

Of course, Longlong’s bedroom was tidied up.

If you ask yourself, Shen Qianluo is definitely afraid of the sea now. Whether it is the origin of his fear of water, which almost drowned him, or the spectacular "death" he suffered when he fell into the water two thousand years ago.

Raising his arms, the young man followed the sea breeze, turned his back to the grand crowd, and played the wooden flute softly.

The melodious tune floated in the wind, and also swayed the boy's hair and clothes in the salty sea breeze, as if resonating with somewhere in the world.

His own sacred bamboo flute, which had disappeared for two thousand years, would eventually return to him and continue to work for him.

Vaguely sensing something, Shen Qianluo opened his eyes and gazed far away at somewhere on the other side of the ocean. He put away his wooden flute and lowered his hood, accepting the gazes of many of his people who had stopped to stare at his tune, and then returned to the crowd as if nothing had happened.

Shen Qianluo, who only left behind a lot of surprise and admiration, quickly blended into the crowd. When he had nothing to do, he started to explore the customs and culture of modern Liyue.

As the trade center of Teyvat, Liyue is quite tolerant of people's clothing. At least he walked around the street for a while and was greeted warmly by the shops on the street.

For example, a shop called Chunxiang Kiln...

"Handsome boy, are you interested in coming to our Chunxiang Kiln for a visit? I guarantee you will never forget it~"

Shen Qianluo:?

What kind of weird store is this?

The underage boy suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced into the store and suddenly met the smiling woman's eyes. He quickly said, "No need," and quickened his pace to leave.

How could Little Stone tolerate such a store opening in an area with such a large flow of people in Liyue Harbor... Although it should be the freedom of the people, but...

It's corrupting!

Unfortunately, it was this one glimpse that allowed the shop assistant Ying'er to see the boy's stunning appearance, and her tone became even more complicated: "Hey, why are you so serious? People who don't know how to appreciate and enjoy beauty will not be liked by others~!"

Even fooled him.

The young man pinched his chin and pondered for a second, then raised a light smile, lowered his hood and moved closer to the woman, tilted his head slightly, and whispered in her ear: "So what do you want to communicate with me, sister?"

Flirt with him? Of course it's impossible. He was a man who had even flirted with Xiao Shitou. How could he be...

Then he watched Ying'er giggle and fall into his arms, saying in a lingering voice: "I can't stand it. The handsome boy is so proactive~"

Shen Qianluo: !!?

Wow, this is true!

The startled boy's hair stood up and he retreated for a second, but when he saw Ying'er, he covered his mouth and laughed as if he had expected it.

"Why are you so afraid of me? Don't worry, compared to those girls in our Chunxiang Kiln, I am just an ordinary woman. Just imagine, the slender parts are like willow branches, and the plump parts are round and smooth like jade..."

Having been away from Liyue for a long time, the famous Lord Xiaoshen was confused in front of the first citizen he met on his first day in the world. "This should be illegal... right?"

Ying'er smiled sweetly and seductively, and wanted to step forward and blow her breath like orchid: "Sir, don't you know? The upper echelons of Liyue allow us to open such a private kiln. Don't worry so much."

Liyue upper echelons allow it?

Morax acquiesced?

Longlong women's clothing?

!

It’s over. Is Liyue, from the Emperor on down, broken?

The young man felt deeply saddened when he thought of this. He said goodbye to Ying'er immediately and decided to go and take a look at this year's ceremony of summoning the immortals and examine the current situation of Liyue.

By the way, you can check the Emperor's mental state with just one click!

Which abominable woman has bewitched this little stone that has been silent for thousands of years and is about to break!

What's even more abominable is that he was not by his side during such a crucial moment...

Therefore, he did not hear the woman's laughter behind him: "Really not going to consider it? The quality of the porcelain we make is no worse than the official goods~"

Hiding his aura, the young man squeezed in front of the crowded Yujing Terrace. The ceremony of inviting the immortals was about to begin, and the sound of people's expectant and respectful breathing was in his ears. He must carefully observe the emperor...

Then I watched a familiar dragon fall from the sky.

...'s mental state?

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