Genshin Impact: I was sent away by Yaksha at the beginning

Xiao Zhongli swore that he asked this question just to let Xiao know that if he trusted his lover enough, then no matter how big the problem was, it would not be a problem. But he did not expect that as soon as he said this, his subordinate would lose his usual calmness and go crazy as if he was stimulated.

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the young Yaksha's body was burning with dark blue flames. Little Zhongli was so scared that he imagined that he would create a shield for himself as before, but when he turned around, he found that the young Yaksha had already gone far away.

Looking at Xiao running out of the door, it was too late for Zhongli to chase him. He could only silently watch the young Yaksha disappear at the end of the horizon. He began to reflect on himself and wondered if he had made mistakes in his choice of words because of his old age.

But the most important thing hasn't been said yet, why are you running away so hastily...

"Sir, what did you say to Immortal Xiao? Why did he run out in such a hurry..." Hu Tao looked at Xiao who was running away and asked him curiously.

"I haven't told you the key information yet..." Zhongli was somewhat helpless. This guy was too impatient. He hadn't said anything yet, but he ran away with a gun in hand.

Xiao was running aimlessly around Liyue, not knowing where he should go to find her.

The Emperor's simple words: "Do you know what she has done for you" were enough to upset him.

He couldn't help but think of her crying. In his impression, no matter what difficulties she encountered, she always greeted them with a smile. Only that day, she lay in his arms and cried until dawn.

But how can we protect Snow White?

The young man opened his eyes wide. He saw his hands were bloody from being rubbed by sand and stones, but his dripping tears were blocked by the Nuo mask.

How can I embrace the pure and flawless white snow with these hands that are soaked in blood and have nothing left?

.......

Ling Mengxue believed that if Mr. Zhongli were still alive, he would definitely understand what she meant. After all, although Mr. Zhongli liked to watch plays, his wisdom and strategy were beyond compare. He would definitely understand what she wanted to say to him.

Through her interactions with Xue Ning in recent days, Ling Mengxue learned that Xue Ning was actually a person with a cold exterior but a kind heart. However, even so, this mysterious woman continued to behave in the same way she had always done, with the calm demeanor of a daughter of a wealthy family who would not sit in the hall.

Facing such a Xue Ning, it really cannot be said that she is not troublesome at all, but Ling Mengxue thought - if she can't find a "weakness", then create a "weakness" for her.

If Mr. Zhongli could understand what she meant, he would take the initiative to die and tell her the past events about Xue Ning and the blond boy. However, what happened afterwards was not up to her.

Ling Mengxue had been planning for a long time, but she knew too little about the things on the continent of Teyvat and was destined to not be able to intervene too much. However, she could slightly change the direction of this seemingly predetermined outcome and make fate deviate slightly from the predetermined trajectory.

Ling Mengxue felt that she had done nothing wrong, but she would occasionally feel sad that she would never see Xiao again.

Her Xiao always carried too many sins and responsibilities that did not belong to him. If he had compromised a little and been a little more selfish, she would not have suffered so much.

Xiao once said that he felt she was like a flower, but what Xiao didn’t know was that he was also a flower in her eyes.

A transparent white flower that refuses to accept the moisture and warmth of the plains and only wants to grow on the top of a steep mountain can only look into the distance on the cold and lonely peak.

Ling Mengxue had tasted this flower on Ganyu's recommendation. This flower called "Qingxin" tasted bitter, just like Xiao's rough half-life, extremely bitter with a long aftertaste.

Ling Mengxue had a dream.

[Xiaoxue, you can live well alone, right? ]

Someone whose face I could no longer remember smiled grimly.

[She will do well. Our Xiaoxue is very cheerful and strong. Didn’t her mother say that even if she is shivering alone in the desert, she can adapt well.]

How did you answer at that time?

A little girl with black hair and brown eyes answered brightly.

[Yes! Xiaoxue wants to be a superman who can do everything well! ]

Innocent like a child, Ling Mengxue chuckled helplessly in the haze. That little girl was really strong, completely different from herself now.

So, that was probably what I was like when I was a child. I can’t remember anything. Was I like this in my childhood?

The scene changed before my eyes and the whole world suddenly turned black.

There were a lot of black figures gathered around Ling Mengxue, and they were whispering to each other.

【What should I do now, kid? 】

[You should take responsibility, right? Didn't you allow Xiaoxue to become like this? ]

Ah. I still remember this, Ling Mengxue remembered. This was one of the memories she least wanted to recall.

There were dozens of pairs of eyes staring at her in the black and white hall, but no one actually spoke to her.

Various sounds followed one after another.

[Who knows? In fact, even if she is alone in the hospital, she should be able to live well. We can just transfer the hospital fees to her...]

Oh... this is really a memory from a long time ago.

Ling Mengxue sighed again and looked around.

My vision was blurry and all I could take in were the dark figures and rustling sounds.

Indeed, she overcame the memories she didn't want to recall.

That was when she was 16 years old. They all told their father that the child had gone crazy and that he could not let her stay with him any longer.

Her father and mother had a big fight, and Ling Mengxue couldn't remember what her mother said afterwards.

But the way her relatives looked at her was that, although she felt very pitiful, she looked like a troublesome lump that was difficult to deal with.

In fact, she didn't care much about what her relatives said to her, she just didn't like them looking at her and whispering.

It is better to say it directly to your face instead of gossiping behind your back.

So, she became the child at the center of the topic. As the daughter of the largest chaebol in the city, she suddenly went crazy one day.

But, since you have been locked up in a place like this, you can only accept this fact. No one will believe a madman who says he is not crazy.

After all, the father in my memory is someone I have only met a few times.

I am just me, not the daughter of a father without feelings, nor the daughter of a mother who only wants me to succeed, Ling Mengxue thought.

In fact, the name Ling Mengxue symbolizes herself. Although it is not a very important word, because it is a name that no one has ever read with love.

So, that kind of desire was ignited when I met that boy?

When she called his name, he would immediately appear beside her.

Ling Mengxue sometimes feels that the name that has never been called is actually not enough to determine her existence.

She is just a down-to-earth person who seems full of energy. Even if she doesn't dream of a grand future, she will be someone who is satisfied with the trivial and happy life.

Yes, I am an ordinary person who can do nothing better or worse. However, my ability to adapt and make mistakes seems to be incomparable to others.

.......But why do you have such an idea?

Is it because I am always like this that Xiao is so worried?

What? This must be a dream, right?

Ling Mengxue felt like she fell into a passionate embrace.

"......?!" Although this was not the first time she was attacked by surprise, it was still very rare for her to be suddenly hugged from behind. The smell of iron in the air reminded her how serious his injuries were.

She opened her mouth subconsciously, but failed to call out his name.

When she came to her senses, she found herself being pressed against a narrow corner by him. He hugged her from behind, and his throat was gurgling with hoarse and heavy breaths.

What happened? Are you injured?

Ling Mengxue couldn't see, she could only listen to his exhausted breathing as if he was drowning. The next second, the boy reached out and clamped her chin, forcing her to turn her head, and kissed her extremely forcefully.

Sure enough, it was a dream. The girl hugged her boy tightly, responded to his kiss, and then closed her eyes.