Genshin Impact: Emperor

I feel, it's also quite interesting.

But since we can recognize the super invincible beautiful girl named Tiwat as my "old friend".Then this old lady must be a very beautiful girl!

Heh heh heh, idiot Zhongli, I've got you covered.

Ok?

Hu Tao, who was full of slander in her heart, suppressed the smile on her face, her plum-blossom eyes twinkled with stars, looking forward to Zhongli's next move.But Zhongli didn't make any move.

"Feel sorry."

"Long time no see, I feel restless. I hope to forgive you."

walnut:"…"

Probably screwed up.This was somewhat unexpected for Walnut.

Zhong Li stared at the pupils of her face indifferently, and regained his original indifference and tranquility again.

Zhong Li propped himself up on the ground and sat up, his rock-solid figure returned to its original position again.

Just like the figure of the ancient pine behind him, there is a calmness like water.

Only the walnuts left, still lying messy in the wind.

Uh wow!This oldie is as uninteresting as ever!

I was going to hand it over to you and you didn't do anything?

Humph--!

Hum hum!

Thinking so angrily, he was the only one who was angry. Feeling a little discouraged, Hu Tao had to sit up in a muffled voice.

Her small figure naturally leaned against Zhongli.

He did not refuse.

sunset.

The eye shadows of the two, one brown and one red, were both dyed the same color by the blood-like bright red of the setting sun.

Speechless for a while.

"Who is that old friend?"

"Finally.

"Oh…"

It seemed that Zhongli was about to speak, but was blocked by something unknown.

For a long time, Hu Tao only felt a slight tremor coming from her side, and then came that slightly low voice.Different from the calmness of the past, this depression was mixed with other things.

For example... bearish, melancholy and sadness dissipated, a bit of biting cold... 0

"That, after all? Who is it?"

It's not my style to let the communication go so cold.

"The name of that 'old man'."

"…Is not this nonsensical? ! "

"It's been so long, I can't remember."

Zhong Li turned his head silently, looking at Hu Tao's embarrassed face.

U!

The eyes quietly collided again.

"Frayed again."

Gently, slightly bitter smile.

Zhong Li turned his head away, watching the setting sun disappear below the horizon.

The clouds in the sky were stained with indifferent tranquility by the newly rising moonlight.

"Wear?"

What does this mean?

Damn it, this old antique has been talking to himself since just now.

In this way, nothing can be tested.

After dealing with it, she suddenly felt bored, Hu Tao put her hands behind her head in boredom, stretched her two white and tender legs wantonly, and leaned quietly beside Zhongli.

The two plum blossoms dimmed boredly, and Hu Tao followed Zhongli's gaze, looking at the sky that had completely dimmed.

Night has come quietly.

And at this moment, the scene of the tear falling on his face appeared again in Hu Tao's eyes.

The cleverness and eccentricity in Hu Tao's eyes gradually turned into a little tenderness and melancholy.

"terribly sorry…"

"What I did to you just now."

2.4

On Guiliyuan, under the light and cold moonlight, Zhongli's voice echoed in Hu Tao's ears.

"It's fine!

"I'm not the one who minds this kind of thing, and it's all over a long time ago, right Zhongli?"

Turning her face to the side where the moonlight lingered, a smile appeared on Walnut's face.

"Although there may be some painful things in the past. But that's all in the past. As human beings, we need to look forward. Right?

Although, still don't know what's going on.

But this guy, Old Antique, must have had some sort of sad past.

Hi, it's okay.

Let this hall master comfort you well.

Walnut turned his head,

See the faint smile lingering on his face.

"Indeed."

"Listen to me to tell you a story about your childhood."

"Well, okay."?

Chapter 8 Small Walnuts

The ancient rock appeared in the world thousands of years ago.

More than six thousand years passed away like smoke.

Lost again and again, tears line by line, scars after scars, reappear again and again.

He never escaped, nor remembered, what he called "wear and tear".Even if the suffering and pain cannot disappear, it can only be buried in the bottom of my heart.

Becoming a god is both his misfortune and his luck.

But, even so, there is still something engraved in his heart more than ten years ago, like a blazing flame, like a neon dress, and like a butterfly, which cannot be forgotten.

This is an ordinary story.

A plain, long and sad story about memories.

16 years ago.

Rebirth Hall.

"Hall Master, you are born, you are born!

——A series of cries of babies falling to the ground are mixed with cheerful female voices, as if lingering three feet away.

But before the voice fell completely, the door on the side of the hall suddenly opened.

Accompanied by the laughter and discussions among the crowd, an old man with a white cloth in his arms walked out of the door surrounded by several ceremonial officials in formal attire.

"Father, let me see, let me see..."

A middle-aged man who was sweating profusely, sitting in the grand master's chair, hurried forward in three steps and two steps.

An uncontrollable happy smile burst out on his face.

"Four hours

four full hours

Can make me anxious

Hastily taking the swaddle from the old man's hand, the man lifted off the lightly covered layer of white cloth, smiled and looked at the crying baby.

"It's so cute... I'm relieved now..."

The octogenarian man's rough face with long beards also had a joy no less than that of the man.He walked out of the crowd on crutches and patted the man on the shoulder:

"Hey, mother and daughter are safe...you have to thank her well later..."

But just as the old man's words fell, the man's smiling face just now gradually but surely turned livid.

Turning his head mechanically, his somewhat embarrassed and bewildered gaze fixed on the old man:

"...what? Mother...mother and daughter...?"

Immediately, he immediately touched the baby's small face in disbelief, and shook the little swaddle up and down in a daze.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became deserted.Even the baby who was crying just now is no longer crying now...

I don't know how long it took before his voice full of puzzlement and doubt suddenly broke the silence in the hall.

"...how...how could it be a girl..."

"Haha, girls are pretty good too! As the saying goes, daughters are father's little padded jackets. Hahaha..."