Genshin Impact: The traitor doesn't even let his senior sister go

Seeing this, Funina couldn't help but smile brightly like a spring flower on her delicate little face.

She was filled with joy and turned to look at Song Yinjian. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes flashed with anticipation, as if saying: Come on, praise this goddess.

Song Yinjian naturally understood what she meant. He gently grasped Funina's slender hand and lowered his head to place a light kiss on the back of her hand.

Then, imitating the exaggerated tone in the play just now, he said with deep affection: "Ms. Finina, you are the most beautiful and dazzling goddess I have ever seen!

I have to admit once again that I am impressed by your talent and charm!"

Furninna was very satisfied with his answer, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

She feigned anger and said in a delicate voice, "You rascal, you only know how to coax me with these words. I don't believe them!"

Song Yinjian chuckled, "Since you don't believe it, let me 'convince' you!"

As he spoke, he deliberately moved closer to Funina, with a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

Finina didn't understand what this guy meant by "persuasion", and her pretty face turned red with embarrassment in an instant.

She said coquettishly: "Bad guy!"

"Okay, I admit it." Song Yinjian shrugged, then grabbed Funina's hand and bit it lightly. "This bad guy will take his leave now."

Finina felt a little reluctant, but she also knew that he had important things to do, so she nodded slightly.

Then, Song Yinjian turned and left.

And Finina sat there quietly, her eyes following him all the time, with a sweet smile on her lips.

As soon as he walked out of the opera house, Song Yinjian saw Alechino waiting for him.

She stood there like an iceberg, her arms folded across her chest, a hint of obvious dissatisfaction on her dignified face.

"Master Song, I think we should put our relationship on hold. Fontaine's prophetic crisis won't last long."

Song Yinjian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, sketching a confident smile, and asked nonchalantly, "Did Tartaglia disappear in Melo Petersburg?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Alechino's eyes. "How did you know?"

As soon as he said it, he felt that his question was a bit redundant. Since Song Yinjian could read the memories of the dead, he could naturally know a lot of secrets.

Song Yinjian did not respond to Alechino's question, but just smiled.

Then, he changed the subject and asked another question, "Has the relocation of residents in Baisong Town been completed?"

Alechino replied somewhat unhappily, "There are still a few families who think the relocation fee we offer is too little and are unwilling to move."

Song Yinjian frowned slightly, "You didn't tell them, just stay away from Baisong Town for a while."

Alechino snorted coldly, "Of course I did, but those guys know you extorted Marcelle for 200 million Mora, only to give them over 100 million Mora to migrate, so they're unhappy."

After hearing this, Song Yinjian was speechless.

The relocation fee he had given was already quite generous, and neither he nor the Fatui owed these residents anything.

He waved his hand, a hint of annoyance on his face. "Don't bother with these disgusting guys. They are asking for their own death, so don't blame others."

"Yeah." Alechino responded coldly.

Song Yinjian continued, "The Fatui will immediately begin purchasing and stockpiling various disaster relief supplies. I will have the Liyue State Chamber of Commerce fully assist you."

Alechino suddenly thought of something, her heart tightened, and she couldn't help asking: "Is Fontaineland really going to be flooded?"

Song Yinjian nodded. "This is inevitable. But I assure you, the Fontaine people will not be dissolved."

After hearing his assurance, Alechino no longer had any doubts in her heart, "Okay. I believe you!"

Afterwards, the two parted ways and went their separate ways.

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On an open field outside Fontaine Court, the sun is pouring down, and a grand stage is taking shape in the busy construction.

The average-looking "Ms. Hina" is rehearsing seriously on the stage.

When I first started this job, I felt a little nervous and uncomfortable. After all, it is not easy to present such an image to others.

However, as time went on, he began to enjoy the job more and more.

Whenever I see countless men in the audience being captivated by my charm, I feel an indescribable pleasure in my heart.

Although he has solemnly stated many times that he is actually a man, the responses he receives are mostly annoying words such as "more excited" and "I'm gay".

Soon, his rehearsal ended and the venue was given to Rosaline, who has been very popular recently.

Rosalyn was wearing a light blue long dress, and her figure was slim and charming, like an iris blooming in the breeze.

Every movement of hers exudes elegance, while at the same time she inadvertently reveals a passion and maturity.

She hummed a soft and melodious love song, expressing her longing and love for her lover.

"Miss Sheena" was completely immersed in Rosalyn's singing at this moment, intoxicated.

However, the singing suddenly stopped without warning.

Rosaline seemed to have seen the most important person in her life. She rushed towards a figure regardless of everything, her eyes full of surprise and excitement.

The figure opened his arms without hesitation, caught her steadily, and held her tightly in his arms.

Then, they disappeared from the sight of many staff members.

"Miss Xina" looked at the two people's backs as they walked away, and couldn't help but sigh: "Master Song is really romantic and passionate!"

Chapter 250: Egolia's Farewell Ceremony

It was a case of thunder from heaven that set off a fire on earth, and the True Lord Huashen forcefully "subdued" the witch.

(Details of the process are omitted, more than 20,000 words...)

Rosaline, with a rosy and delicate face, curled up in Song Yinjian's arms like a lazy kitten, feeling the warmth of her lover's chest.

She raised her head slightly, her eyes moving, and said with a hint of teasing, "Master Song, you are truly amazing! You have only been in Fengdan for less than a month, and you have already captured the heart of a goddess."

Song Yinjian couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this. "It was an accident. I didn't have that thought originally. But then something happened."

Rosalyn sighed softly and pressed her hand against his chest, “Dear, to be honest, I don’t like your philandering at all.

But I really love you so much.

Please love others less and leave more love for me!"

These sincere words made Song Yinjian feel deeply guilty.

He said seriously, "My dear, I promise you..."

However, before she could finish her words, Rosalyn gently covered her mouth with her slender hand.

"I don't want our love to be a burden to you. For me, it's enough as long as you still love me." Her voice was as gentle as water.

Song Yinjian stared at her with a firm gaze, "My dear, even if the stars turn and the years pass, my love will be as hot as a flame, forever."

When Rosalin heard this, her eyes were filled with lust, and her eyes seemed to be about to be drawn.

"Well then, let me see for myself how passionate this 'love' is!"

Afterwards, the two of them had another passionate embrace.

In the early hours of the morning, Song Yinjian put on his clothes very carefully, for fear of waking up Rosaline, who was lying limp beside him.

After he was dressed, he leaned over, kissed Rosalyn's forehead gently, and whispered in her ear: "Dear, I love you."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Rosalyn closed her eyes slightly, with a happy and sweet smile on her lips, and fell into a deep sleep.

The night was as cool as water. Song Yinjian walked alone on the quiet street, heading towards the hotel.

Although he really wanted to stay with Rosaline, his senior sister was still waiting for him.

Gan Yu is ignorant about love. She neither knows how to fight for it nor how to ask for it. She just stands there silently and waits.

How could Song Yinjian bear to let her down?

A moment later, he arrived at the hotel.

Gently pushing open the door of the room, Ganyu was still the same as before, standing quietly in the night, waiting for his return.

"Junior brother, you smell like another woman! It's Rosalyn's!"

Ganyu's voice rang out in the silent room, with a hint of resentment and grievance in her voice.

Song Yinjian was startled when he heard this, and said guiltily, "Senior Sister, Rosalyn and I haven't seen each other for a long time. Uh... we exchanged some music."

"Music?" A hint of doubt flashed in Gan Yu's eyes. "Junior brother, do you also understand music? How come I don't know it?"

Song Yinjian didn't know anything about music, but at this moment he could only bite the bullet and continue to compose, "I only know a little bit. It's normal that Senior Sister doesn't know."

When Gan Yu heard this, a trace of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she said with some self-blame: "Junior brother, it seems that I still care too little about you."

Song Yinjian's face flushed, and he quickly waved his hand, "It's okay."

After he finished speaking, he turned and hurried into the shower room to thoroughly wash off the remaining scent of Rosalyn on his body.

When he came out of the shower, Ganyu was already lying on the bed, asleep.

Song Yinjian was already used to this. He walked to the bed and lay down beside her to rest.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Ganyu unconsciously lay on top of him like an octopus, her body pressed more closely against him than before.

The warm and fragrant breath gently blew on his earlobe, making him feel itchy, as if an invisible hand was gently plucking his heartstrings.

The sleepiness gradually faded away, replaced by a burning desire rising in my heart.

Song Yinjian felt guilty and could not do anything inappropriate to his senior sister. He could only spend another night in "happy torment".

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A few days later, it was the day of Egolia's ceremony of sending off the gods.

At dawn, the sky turned pale.

In the square in front of Momang Palace, Song Yinjian was wearing a light blue priest robe and a scale pendant on his chest, symbolizing justice.

He stood straight, and under the gentle reflection of the golden morning light, he looked sacred and solemn, just like a religious leader who was in charge of the faith of a region.

Behind Song Yinjian were dozens of pure water elves, some of whom transformed into human form, while others remained as they were.

They were all Egolia's former followers.

Five hundred years of wandering have never erased the faith in their hearts.

When they learned that Song Yinjian was going to hold a farewell ceremony for their god, they immediately set foot on this long-lost homeland to participate in the farewell ceremony.

On the top floor of Momang Palace, Funina stood by the window, her gaze fixed on Song Yinjian, her aqua-blue eyes filled with love.

As time slowly passed, people came to the square to watch like a tide.

Soon, the entire square was packed with people, but in this solemn atmosphere, they consciously kept quiet, waiting for the ceremony to officially begin.

Song Yinjian raised his eyes to the sky. Seeing that the time had come, he took a deep breath and declared loudly, "In the name of the Egolia Messenger, I declare the God Sending Ceremony to officially begin!"

Chapter 251: Egolia's Farewell Ceremony

The solemn and dignified ceremonial procession slowly passed through the clean streets of Fontaine, attracting the attention of countless Fontaine residents.

For most of the people of Fontaine, the first water goddess Eugolia is a rather distant name.

In the long past, this name was rarely mentioned.

It was the novel "Pure Water Emperor" written by Song Yinjian that allowed the people of Fontainebleau to re-recognize this great and gentle goddess and gradually regain their lost faith.

In addition to the influence of the novel, many people from Fengdan gathered here to see with their own eyes the grace of Song Yinjian, the Liyue Immortal Master.

Two or three hours later, the ceremonial team walked out of Fontaine and came to the stage of the ceremony venue.

At this time, the stage was already filled with densely packed Fontaineland residents, their faces full of anticipation and excitement.

They came to participate in this ceremony to send off the gods mainly to enjoy the wonderful performances, and even the benefits were not important.

The people of Fontaine, who have a rich material life, are more pursuing spiritual and cultural enjoyment.

A moment later, Song Yinjian led the pure water elves in holding a solemn and dignified ceremony.

After the ceremony, there was a break for the people of Fontainebleau to enjoy lunch.