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

"Xie Yue, tell me, what on earth has the Emperor been looking for recently? The last time he searched so hard, it was Qian Luo..."

In the Cloudless Sky, two cranes and a deer came together after a long absence and held a brief discussion on the profound meaning of the Emperor.

Xie Yue met Liu Yun's gaze, his deer pupils still shining brightly in the dim light: "I'm not quite sure what Master's intention is. However, if it's him, maybe he's preparing for something else."

"There aren't many things that are worth the Emperor mobilizing so many troops. You say..." Li Shui said, pausing in disbelief, "Could there be news about Qian Luo?"

As soon as these words were spoken, even the wind in the clouds seemed to be suddenly silent for a second.

"News about him?" Liu Yun suddenly spread his wings and seemed very surprised. He suppressed the surprise in his heart and turned his head decisively: "You two, call the other guys and go back to sleep quickly! We can't delay any longer."

Li Shui was stunned for a moment: "Sleeping?"

Xueyue immediately understood: "Whenever there is important news, Master will tell us in a dream that night. Lishui, please let me sleep in your mansion for one night. You and I should squeeze in together. We must not miss such important information!"

The two of them hurriedly entered the cave, and Liu Yun, who was standing nearby, flapped his wings and flew away quickly as soon as he realized the possibility.

Sure enough, not long after falling asleep, a group of immortals received the message from Zhongli. They woke up from their dreams excitedly, paced around the house impatiently for a few times, and then gathered together again.

It took a great deal of self-control not to fly to Liyue Harbor in the middle of the night in a large group, like a zoo holding a meeting, and squat at the window of the Emperor's house, secretly peeking in to observe the situation.

But that night, the immortal home in Jueyunjian was brightly lit. If an outsider saw it, they would only see the shadows of various animals floating around in the cave, busy with something, and the occasional sounds of exciting discussions and serious commands, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Of course, this does not include Xiao, who did not go to bed early in order to fight demons, and Ganyu, who had no intention of sleeping at all.

In Liuyun’s words:

You two young people, relying on your young age, refuse to sleep well and always stay up late. You will suffer in the end. Why don't you learn from the emperor and work from nine to five... In the words of humans, it should be said like this, right? You came at the right time today, so I will tell you... (Omitted 10,000 words)

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When he woke up and opened his eyes in the morning, Shen Qianluo was still a little dazed. He sat up unsteadily, yawned with his hair hanging down, looked at his new bedroom, and thought for a few seconds before reacting.

The unfamiliar but warm room, the fragrant and soft bedding, Zhongli's home always has a strong atmosphere of faith, which makes him sleep too soundly. So much so that at this moment he really wants to lie down again and take a sweet nap.

And then he did it.

Last night, Shen Qianluo still couldn't win over Zhongli and was dragged out to spend money.

Perhaps Morax really felt sorry for him and didn't want to tire him out, but Shen Qianluo also truly and sincerely felt sorry for his Mora.

He still held his hand, but they passed by the dimly lit Hall of the Dead.

The wooden building is antique, and the vermilion pillars are particularly quiet and profound under the reflection of the orange-yellow light, as if bearing the weight of life and death.

"Sir, are you familiar with the head of Wangsheng Hall?"

"Well... in a way, she's my boss."

"Boss?" Shen Qianluo was quite surprised and blinked unkindly, "He is not only my boss, but also my future family member. It would be inappropriate for me to pass by my house without entering."

I remember that Zhongli hesitated for a moment, as if he had something to hide: "…There is no need to alert the hall master about the disguise. When the time is right, I will explain it to her."

"Tomorrow, I will take you to Jueyunjian to visit some old friends. I'm sure they can't wait any longer."

So when Shen Qianluo opened his eyes again when the sun was high in the sky, he was surprised to find a Zhongli standing beside him.

As an old partner, Zhongli actually knew that Shen Qianluo had difficulty getting up, which was one of the reasons why they were always neighbors back then.

When the enemy attacks, Xiao Shen cannot get up. He picks up the listless boy and rushes to the battlefield. He will eventually get up slowly during the bumpy journey.

But even Zhongli didn't expect that after Shen Qianluo became a child, he would love to sleep in more than before.

…When a child wakes up and can’t wake up, he is most likely called Qian Xiaoluo.

“Sir?…” Shen Qianluo greeted lazily and sat up from the quilt reluctantly.

Zhongli sat down beside his bed and touched the child's forehead. It was still within normal range. "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No..." Shen Qianluo grabbed his claws, and couldn't help being attracted by the fragrance. Although the bed prepared by Zhongli smelled good, it could not compare to his own lingering body temperature.

If you can sleep...

!

Shen Qianluo was just thinking about random things when he was suddenly startled by his own thoughts. His sleepiness faded away and he hurriedly jumped out of bed, escaping from the terrible land of tenderness in his loose pajamas.

He was clearly here to trick Long into stealing his faith, but how come after just one night, he was already showing signs of being brainwashed and trying to make friends?

While washing his face listening to the sound of running water, Shen Qianluo glanced at Zhongli who brought lunch to the table, and his expression showed thoughtfulness.

But he is a child.

There seems to be nothing wrong with children wanting to sleep with adults.

So when they sleep together, even if the god accidentally discovers that he has lost a bite of faith, maybe it is just that faith accidentally fell off the bed while sleeping.

Looking at my dazed self in the mirror, crystal clear water droplets suddenly slid down my soft cheeks, gathered at my chin and dripped into the pool.

Her eyes were clear and bright, like a face carefully carved by God; her slightly damp silver hair looked beautiful and crystal clear in the sunlight. The boy slowly felt that he had discovered a new operation.

or…

Try it tonight?