Genshin Impact: Emperor

Even the flickering light and shadow of the candle flames were driven away from his body.

The single room was really small.

She took only three steps back before she touched the edge of the bed.

And his toes just touched her riding boots.

Qin swallowed her saliva, the small voice was as piercing as a night owl in a small room in the quiet night.

Or, like the sound of the fuse being fired, it is tempting people to do something.

Qin pursed her lips, her eyes were shaking like the surface of a lake where stones were thrown, she seemed to have foreseen what would happen next, she hastily closed her eyes, and her voice became as thin as a mosquito's silk:

"々'Mr. Zhongli...at least, turn off the light."

"Indeed, the small room is very convenient for sleeping, and it is only a few steps away. For tired people, it is also a kind of happiness."

Zhong Li passed her and lay on the bed with emotion.

"By the way, what did you say just now?

"

Qin suddenly opened her eyes, turned around with a paralyzed face, looked at Zhong Li who was already lying on the bed, covering the quilt and asking her, for some reason, she had the urge to slap his handsome face.

"I did not say anything."

Qin answered in a soft voice, she was afraid that if she spoke a little louder, it would reveal the fluctuations in her tone.

Although Zhong Li was puzzled, he still persuaded him: "If you have any questions, you can ask me. Although I don't know much, I still have more experience than you. Give you some answers."

He was about to turn off the oil lamp, "Good night then."

"Good night." Qin replied subconsciously, suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked quickly: "Wait! Mr. Zhongli, are you sleeping on the bed?"

Zhong Li frowned, "Don't sleep on the bed, do you sleep on the floor?"

Mr. Zhong (Zhao Le's) didn't have a gentleman's demeanor at all, or did he get used to the life of a big landlord?

The corners of Qin's mouth twitched slightly, looking at Zhongli who didn't realize it, she opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she felt that such a reminder would make her seem inferior, so she simply didn't mention it.

After all, humility is also the demeanor of a knight.

Even though she is a girl.

But seeing her hesitant to speak, Zhongli understood something, he leaned in a little bit, made a gap where she could barely sleep, and beckoned to Qin.

"Sorry, I was negligent, let you sleep on the floor, it's not good to catch a cold at night. Let's sleep together, it's a little narrow, it's okay, I can hug you, it's just enough to accommodate you.

Qin Moran looked at his eyes without any evil thoughts, and her heart became more subtle.

Logically speaking, if you want a girl to like you, you should get out of bed and sleep on the floor right away? !Mr. Zhongli?

"Can't sleep? Need me to sing you some lullabies?"

Do you think I'm just a child in your eyes? ?

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No.20—Chapter Dolls

"Mr. Zhongli, go to bed first, I still have some small things to do."

In the end, Qin still didn't agree to sleep with him. Although Zhongli didn't understand what she was going to do, he didn't ask. He just closed his eyelids and fell asleep after a while.

I don't know if Xiao Keqing has been lazy in her daily practice after being away from Liyue for a while.

Thinking so, he entrusted the dream.

And the lights didn't turn off.

Listening to the long breathing sound from the bed, Qin couldn't help but feel a little subtle, and couldn't help but mutter in her heart:

He actually fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes...Mr. Zhongli, are you a man?

"But... that's fine too."

Qin murmured softly, pulled the chair over and sat down, and slowly stroked his face with her hand, her eyes were full of abnormal tenderness.

"Give me some more time... Although, I have been preparing for ten years, my dear... Well, according to Liyue, is it better to call her husband?

Although I haven't become Liyue's person yet, it's time to start preparing. First of all, let's start with words, right?Husband. "

Qin remembered that when she was four years old, she inadvertently learned from her drunk father that the baby kiss her father had ordered for herself.

When she was young, she didn't understand what a child's mother was. When she wanted to ask her father, he was already intoxicated, so she asked Elise's sister who had traveled around the world. She thought she was well-read and knowledgeable, and she must know a lot.

Sister Alice replied like this: "Baby dear? That is to say, the fate of a boy and a girl has been bound together since then, and they can never be separated or betrayed. Girls must think of boys in everything. Put his things first, share his worries, enjoy his pleasures, give birth to his son, life is for him alone, and the same goes for boys.”

Xiaoqin is ignorant, but she still keeps it firmly in her heart.

"However, Qin must abide by the family's ancestral precepts and protect Mengde forever. She can't just think about one person..."

"So it's Qin's baby girl."

"Hmm..." Little Qin's fat face blushed.

"it's me…"

There was a bit of cunning in Alice's eyes: "Of course, the ancestor's precepts are more important! The fate of a person is not as important as the fate of all the people in Mond, don't you think? Qin."

"Hmm... sister Alice is right."

Yes, sister Alice is right.

You think so too, right?Mr. Zhongli.

Qin withdrew the hand that was caressing his cheek, and smiled brightly.

Putting his hands on his chin again, he looked at him carefully by the dancing candlelight, talking to himself in a warm voice.

"My other half is expected to be like a knight... Although the husband is not very similar, I also felt a little like it when I made the move earlier.

You can't be too weak... At least, you have to be on your own, you don't need to rely on me to protect, your husband is very suitable...

I don't care about looks, but the eyes should be bright and radiant.

The husband looks ordinary, but this introverted and solemn appearance is more likely to attract girls, just like the cold-faced lady of the winery.

When can my husband change it?

He needs to be taller than me so that he can hug me well, rub it into his arms, and feel the warmth of his chest.

Don't mess with flowers and grass... Well, although your husband won't do this, it's more like a passive flower with a strong fragrance, attracting bees and butterflies.

I don't like that..."

Qin gently pinched the bridge of his handsome nose, and pouted to accuse her of dissatisfaction.

But on the whole, she is still very satisfied after all, it is very suitable for him that she has imagined in her heart for ten years.

Although the baby mother sounds like a child's play, thinking about it now, it still makes people feel ridiculous, but after all, the parents' orders are hard to disobey, and these ten years have been accompanied by an immature self. What my father said unintentionally when he was drunk is entangled My heart became a chain, and I couldn't forget to turn a blind eye.

Qin looked at him quietly again for a while, with a humming smile, and reached out to take out a half-knit, unfinished light gray scarf from the storage space, and knit slowly with her head bowed under the flickering lights.

Will my husband like this color?

She was a little apprehensive, but she continued to take care of it, threading stitches with familiarity.

She didn't know what color her future husband would like, so she chose a lighter gray that is more versatile. According to her thinking, no matter whether the husband is black or white, he will inevitably wander in the middle.

It was already late at night, and the chirping of the birds outside the house also returned to their nests. The winery seemed to be quiet, and the grapes all over the garden slowly fell asleep, leaving only a full moon in the sky.

Gradually feeling a little drowsy, Qin blew out the lamp and put away another tenth of the scarf she had knitted.Only when she is free and doesn't need to be disturbed by the affairs of the knight order, can she spare some time to do meticulous manual work.

Qin leaned on the chair and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

After a quarter of an hour, Zhong Li's breathing suddenly stopped.

He opened his eyes.

No one knew whether he woke up after Xiang Keqing had finished his dream, or whether he had listened to Qin's soliloquy from the beginning to the end.

Looking sideways at Qin who was sleeping on the chair, Zhongli shook his head helplessly, "Can I sleep comfortably this way?"

He got out of bed, carried Qin to the bed, and tucked the quilt for her.

Then his eyes fell on her peaceful sleeping face, her two willow-like eyebrows were slightly raised, and even in her sleep, the heroic posture of a knight was eye-catching.

Zhongli returned to the bed, lay on his side, and just looked at her all night.

— all through the night.

The next morning.

"Well... I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time..."

The room was filled with morning sunlight that dispelled the darkness of last night, the biological clock in the body sounded, the piano beeped, stretched and opened his eyes, only then did he realize that he was lying on his back.

Qin was startled, got up from the bed and looked at her clothes in a panic.

Fortunately, they are all strict.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But one by one, "How did I fall asleep on the bed? By the way, husband... where is Mr. Zhongli?"

Seeing that Zhongli was not there, Qin was puzzled, and the door opened from the outside.

It was Zhongli. He walked into the room with a pretty delicate breakfast. Seeing her open eyes, he smiled and said, "Are you awake? That's fine. Let's go back to Mond City after breakfast."

"Okay." Qin nodded blankly, wondering if she should ask him how she got on the bed.

But after thinking about it, I still gave up.

Is it right? It doesn't really matter.

In the next period of time, Zhongli stayed at Gurnhild's house as usual, and little Amber would sometimes come to ask him to climb the church steeple.

In the middle of the night, of course.

Zhongli routinely went to the west wing every morning to wake up the bedridden Barbara, and Barbara gradually learned to resist, either locking the door or the windows ahead of time.

But even so, Zhongli can easily enter her room every time without destroying anything, as if the spare key is in his hand.

But does Barbara know that she doesn't have a spare key to her room.

Barbara was out of breath, sealed the window with wooden strips at night, and tried her best to push the cabinet and other heavy objects to the door to block it. She thought she could sleep late, but the next day, he still smiled and picked her up from the bed , whether it is the heavy objects at the door or the seals on the windows, there is no sign of damage at all.