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

"Stretch out your hand, I'll take your pulse."

So for some reason, sitting side by side with Zhongli on the stone, the abyss boy handed his slender wrist to Zhongli beside him, shook his calves slightly, and glanced away with dissatisfaction.

How pretentious.

Zhongli was checking his body. Looking at his focused expression and heavy breath, it seemed as if he was still trying to find a glimmer of hope for rescue.

——It’s totally unnecessary.

I know the young master's health condition very well. He has long been out of medicine...

"Do you still have a trace of the authority of time?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the boy held his head with one hand and froze for a second, then he responded nonchalantly: "Before leaving, I borrowed some power from A Qiao. Don't worry about it. After using it twice, there is nothing left..."

As he spoke, he suddenly turned to look at Long Long, who was staring at him calmly, and frowned suspiciously, "Are you trying to trick me?"

The hand that was at the mercy of the man wanted to suddenly pull away from the warm big hand, but was grasped by the wrist. Before the abyss boy could say anything, a very soothing warmth covered his head.

"Don't move. The words came from your mouth, so how could I deliberately trick you into saying them?"

Zhongli rubbed his head and watched the boy become quiet for a moment. He looked up at him with his light golden eyes full of suspicion, and finally sighed very lightly, "I have had the experience of facing two souls of the same origin, and my answer has never changed. Each of you is worthy of my most concerned gaze."

"So he has also been cracked?" The abyss boy's focus shifted, and the dark background in his eyes slightly brightened, filled with unspeakable excitement and evil, "Then who is stronger, him or me?"

The boy moved closer to the coveted warmth, grabbed the man's neck, and couldn't help but turn over, "Tell me? Don't run away, if he is too weak, can I kill him?"

The corner of his mouth lifted up a little, and the boy leaned over to blow into his ear, and the ahoge on his head swayed happily.

At this most ambiguous and tender moment, he was actually thinking of himself in his heart, and felt incomparable satisfaction and joy.

The main character is sleeping soundly, but his lover sneaks out to flirt with him. How can you imagine how exciting it is?

Completely forgetting that his name was also Shen Qianluo, the young man happily pushed Zhongli against the wall. Upon closer inspection, this dragon was truly adorable, with every strand of hair revealing softness and delicacy.

Even the deep dragon eyes that looked at him were so beautiful that he couldn't help but want to dig out his eye sockets and play with them...

Wrapping his arms around the other's thin body, Zhongli pulled the boy back from his body, rolled up his large robe, exposing his arms soaked in the abyss: "So this time, I won't let you ruin yourself again."

He looked at the restless boy with messy hair, and said in a calm tone and deep words, "I want to send you back to your original form as the price for your deep love for me. Qianluo, you can't refuse."

"Nonsense, the abyss is already..." He was about to refute, but something was suddenly stuffed into the boy's hand. In this moment of shock, his golden pupils widened slightly, "How did you get this?"

"I can foresee that there will be an unprecedented war later. Having followed him all the way here, I am of course prepared." When he stood up, Zhongli smiled faintly, and finally rubbed his slightly lowered head.

"With your strength, you will definitely be able to find the right opportunity in the fight. Please."

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After doing everything, Longlong turned back into Longlong and went into the arms of the sleeping god.

The soft tail swung in the air, then wrapped around the boy's calf delicately and lovingly. Only by putting the heart close to Shen Qianluo could he feel the weak beating.

After all, the young man with natural justice was too harsh on himself. The death of the flower goddess was clearly not his fault, and fighting against natural justice was clearly not his job alone. However, the gods always took on all the responsibilities on his thin shoulders while chatting and laughing.

And He is also God.

They were all born to be gods.

"You want me to tell him...that you don't blame him, but love him instead?"

With his arms folded across his chest and his eyes fixed on the Red King opposite him, Sanbing almost sneered, "Is this really appropriate? Aren't you afraid that I will change my mind at the last minute and twist your words, making it impossible for you to clear your name from the crime of hating him in his eyes."

"You won't." The Red King was certain.

"Why wouldn't I?" The puppet subconsciously raised his chin, his expression full of sneer, "Innocence, which is so important to you, is just a trivial matter in my eyes..."

"You are the most important person in his plan. Do you know why he uses that face to show off in front of everyone?" Putting away the long-handled artifact in his hand, the white-haired god calmly explained, "To anger 'Him'."

"…Him?" This statement was quite novel. Sanbing crossed his arms and frowned slightly. "Who is He? Is He related to me?"

The Red King shook his head: "You are related to the young man played by Qian Luo, and this relationship is the taboo of the gods-"

"In other words, in the war that will happen later, only you can help him."

Walking up to the young man, the Red King's eyes were extremely serious. "So, I advise you not to disturb his mind at this critical moment. He is the craziest god I have ever seen, bar none."

His heart was slightly shaken, but he remained calm on the surface. He retreated cautiously and said, "So, in this game between gods, what is your role?"

The abrupt question seemed to make the air in the mausoleum quiet for a moment. Looking at the ambiguous puppet, the Red King pondered, as if he was lost in endless recollection: "Do you want to listen to the official answer, or try to interpret my own true thoughts?"

"…ha?"

"That's what he told me back then."

"...Talking about the God of Xiao?" The inexplicable change in style made San Bing a little uncomfortable. He looked at the god and gently closed his eyes, the outline of his nose and lips spreading out in silence.

"Yes, I came to see you because I was asked by the God of Rock. He sensed the authority of Heaven in me and guessed your importance to Qianluo. He came to see me secretly earlier."

"I know Qianluo's plan, and I am also an eyewitness to the plan, and I am responsible for connecting the world. But as for myself, the reason for coming to see you is actually very simple."

The god said, opening his eyes and watching the scattered soldiers petrified, "-Because I really like him."

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Finally, a moment later, the "father" who came to the world to fight against Shen Qianluo found...

No one knew when or why, but all the strange creatures in Teyvat rebelled overnight.