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

This is a diary that details my gradual fascination and even obsession with the "Him" in my dreams.

Many descriptive words are used to describe His stunning appearance. If Shen Qianluo were to summarize it, it would be like looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow; looking at it closely, it is as dazzling as a lotus emerging from the green waves.

The position is so high that the six dragons are in a row, and the cloud chariot is like a descendant. But he compares himself to a member of the mortal world, coveting the brightness of the sky, but only regretting that the ways of humans and gods are different, and complaining that his prime years are not right.

Shen Qianluo was silent for a second, then he took back his hand that was holding the text and laughed softly: "This guy is really good at praising people. But unfortunately, he is still inferior to my A-li."

"..." Fengyuan Manye, who was suddenly dazzled by the sweet light, coughed, "The diary does not mention the identities of the two. Now we can only speculate that the writer admires a god very much... and this god can only be seen in dreams."

As he spoke, he stared at the stone wall and pondered, "Is it a dream... not a reality..."

"Every effect has its cause. A dream that can make a demon god fall into depravity is not an ordinary phenomenon."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Qianluo's elegant words made Fengyuan Manye stunned for a moment.

"You mean, this is the diary of a demon god? A demon god who admires another god?..." The boy lowered his head slightly, pinching his chin with his slender fingertips wrapped in bandages, making his skin look even softer.

He was a little confused. "But if that's the case, why did the writer use such a humble tone to address the god in the dream?"

"There are two possibilities." The silver-haired god glanced at him, but without waiting for the boy to understand, he smiled slightly, took his hand and walked towards the stone wall covered with words, "Perhaps the two gods had an intersection and had an unknown relationship or encounter. Or maybe, the one who wrote the diary just went crazy."

"Are you crazy?" Subconsciously convinced by Shen Qianluo's seemingly careless inference, Fengyuan Manye suddenly became a little anxious before he could express his opinion, "Wait a minute, Qianluo——"

Unfortunately, the person in front of him was smiling and pulling him away. It was obvious to the naked eye that he would hit the cold stone wall in the next second.

Fengyuan Manye was about to pull him towards herself, but her whole body froze at that moment, and the words of reminder that followed were stuck in her throat.

In the sudden bizarre distortion of light, he subconsciously tensed his body and remained alert, but unfortunately the sudden dizziness from traveling through space still made his frail body unable to brake from inertia, and he accidentally bumped into Shen Qianluo, his expression dazed again for a moment.

"……Eh?"

After the sudden collision, I was surprised to find that Shen Qianluo's body was unexpectedly fragrant and soft.

However, the human boy, who was determined to protect the weak Lord Xiaoshen, did not think much about it. He immediately held the knife alertly, and cast a firm and slightly sinking gaze at the white-haired little fox licking its paw in the middle of the room, and even its ahoge hair tended to stand up.

"You don't have to protect me if you're dizzy. Be good and relax." The force of the collision did not shake the boy's thin body. With a sigh, Shen Qianluo still couldn't help feeling a little amused. He turned around and raised his hand to pinch the boy's soft cheek.

As expected, the kid who was always mature beyond his years suddenly stiffened, and even Fenghong's eyes widened slightly.

“…Qianluo?” He was at a loss but also seemed flattered. His cheeks were gently pinched and took on a strange shape. Fengyuan Manye looked at the boy’s pretty face so close to her and the playful smile on the corner of his mouth. Her cheeks couldn’t help but turn slightly red.

The kindness (? ) in his expression could hardly be contained, and Shen Qianluo quickly coaxed him, then turned his head away from him, with his alopecia raised, pretending to be arrogant.

In this time and space, Maple Field Manye is well-behaved and sensible = secretly loved by the young master + doted on + protected by Brother Luo.

Of course, as for Different Time and Space·Arching Aqiao·Maple Leaf of Fengyuan=Night Dark Shark… (crossed out)

Well, in short, he doesn’t really like the cute and soft expressions of human children and small animals... they are really adorable.

The new layer is still a similar dark blue color, which is an architectural style slightly different from the surface of Yuanxia Palace.

The gray-white stone slabs were carved with ancient patterns, and narrow windows ran through half of the wall, with slight ripples of light from the barrier rippling silently, and faint light drifting from outside into the entire building.

The light became a little darker, and there was no end in sight in the extremely spacious room. There were many stone slabs blocking the way, which greatly obscured the view.

Xiao Dai, who was squatting in front of him, looked at the two figures above his head with a smile, his golden eyes shining in the dim light: "You saw through the spatial illusion so quickly, the boss is very powerful."

Shen Qianluo still stood calmly in front of Fengyuan Manye and smiled unmoved: "So, you can spy on our actions?"

"How can it be considered as spying when it comes to games? I just have a tiny bit of power, so don't worry too much, boss." Xiaodai still had that cute, smiling look on his face, but the smile that spread from the corners of his mouth was incredibly chilling.

Behind him were many little black foxes that walked out of the shadows in silence.

The same golden eyes glowed strangely in the darkness, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile.

"The second level of the trial has begun. Please... try your best to find the way to life~"

The moment the words fell, Fengyuan Manye's blade suddenly rose up at the signal of Shen Qianluo, but it still missed with a clang.

Xiaodai probably saw through the two people's intentions. The moment the lines finished, he did a backflip on the spot and quickly disappeared from sight.

"He still escaped." Fengyuan Manye's expression became slightly solemn. The surrounding black little foxes quickly hid in the darkness again as Xiaodai fled. The silent feeling of being watched by the ferocious beasts became more serious.

He immediately took a step back and held his sword in front of the young man, alert to the unknown darkness deep in the stone slabs that were arranged like a maze, as if it had opened its bloody mouth and was waiting for its prey to fall into the net.

"Qianluo, it's too dark here, we should..."

Before he finished speaking, Fengyuan Manye's pupils suddenly shrank, and the sense of crisis that penetrated his intuition made him draw his sword. The next second, with the sharp wind element lingering around the blade, the black shadow that pounced on the young god from behind disappeared in an instant.

It transformed into a black line shaped like a fox that was cut by a sword, and then plunged into the darkness again like smoke.

With his arms folded in a contented manner, as if the person who had just been attacked was not him, Shen Qianluo raised his eyebrows slightly and took the initiative to walk into the maze: "It seems that I will need Wan Ye to protect me in the second level of the trial."