Kapitel 143: Breaking Heart
A Bold Question, A Bold Answer.
They really aren't showing much concern for the person involved.
"She doesn't understand your inner self yet. If she knew your inner self, maybe she would…"
At this point, Paimon paused, glancing over at Zhongli.
But no matter what, she couldn't bring herself to say the words out loud.
To say that Zhongli's inner self wasn't great?
Wouldn't that be against her conscience?
Besides the fact that Zhongli likes to freeload, it seems he really doesn't have any other flaws.
He's not like Mondstadt's drunkard, whose own companion urges him to do something productive.
He's not like Inazuma's rough country girl, whose own followers oppose her commands…
He's definitely not like Sumeru…
In any case, Zhongli seems like a perfect person—he knows everything and is good at everything.
His habit of freeloading almost feels like a character trait designed to make him seem less perfect, more approachable.
After a moment, Paimon finally said, "Wouldn't that just make Miss Yue like you even more?"
After all, how many people can resist once they understand Zhongli's inner self?
Thinking it over, there doesn't seem to be any issue with that.
Zhongli's charm is truly overwhelming!
In Liyue, there are only hardcore fans of the Geo Archon, obsessive fans of the Geo Archon, and Zhongli, the only person who speaks critically of himself.
Zhongli gave Paimon's question some thought, then responded seriously, "Paimon, speaking from a rational perspective, nothing is absolute. Maybe Miss Yue just likes my appearance."
"I've mentioned before that people's pursuit of beauty varies."
"Some people hold onto that pursuit forever, while others might change due to a particular event or person…"
As soon as he said this, the group of women instinctively glanced at Shui Yue'er, standing behind Shui Bing'er, their eyes filled with a bit of pity.
How terrifying!
The Martial God Douluo and his companion Paimon were truly terrifying!
They didn't show even a hint of embarrassment while discussing such things in public.
And right in front of Shui Yue'er, no less, talking about her directly!
Shui Yue'er's eyes darted around, and at that moment, she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
How embarrassing!
It wasn't that falling for someone in public was a problem—after all, she was beautiful, had a great figure, and was a classic fair-skinned, tall beauty.
Being liked by someone should be a compliment, right?
But Zhongli's approach made it feel like public humiliation!
And honestly, he wasn't wrong. She really did only like his appearance, mainly because he was handsome.
As for his inner self, this wasn't a relationship—why overthink it?
Liking someone is perfectly normal.
Just like men admire beautiful women.
There's no need to accuse her of being fickle!
It's simply an appreciation for beauty!
Xue Qinghe was bewildered, glancing at Zhongli and then at the pale-faced Shui Yue'er.
At that moment, she couldn't help but feel a hint of sympathy for Shui Yue'er.
Thank goodness!
She hadn't interacted with Zhongli under her real identity and appearance.
Even if she were to discuss matters of affection, it would definitely be in private…
Xue Qinghe clenched her fists, determined.
He's too blunt… too direct!
No wonder, for someone so handsome, powerful, and charming, there are no rumors about him, nor any descendants.
Even her grandfather, Qian Daoliu, had a few rumors!
As Zhongli continued to explain the human pursuit of beauty, analyzing the mentalities behind it, as well as the complexities and variations of human nature…
Xue Qinghe felt her head buzzing.
But Paimon, the little one, was still listening intently, completely absorbed.
Guizhong: "Morax, we should be together..."
Zhongli: "Alright, let's build Liyue together and ensure the well-being of our people..."
Guizhong: "Morax, this is the Dust Seal (a token of our love). When you open it, you will obtain..."
Zhongli: "With you here, I don't need your wisdom..."
Guizhong: "..."
For thousands of years, the Dust God Guizhong tried to win Zhongli's heart, yet he remained unchanged. One can only imagine how difficult it was.
The Dust God Guizhong and Morax—dust and stone—aren't they naturally a perfect pair? Yet, fate had other plans.
Skywater and her companions were unsure of what to do at this point. Staying felt awkward, leaving felt even more awkward.
The scene was unbearably uncomfortable, making the group of beautiful girls want to dig a three-bedroom apartment out of the ground with their toes.
Shui Yue'er was stunned. Her gaze towards Zhongli became clearer and clearer.
Gradually, her eyes turned crystal clear, as though untouched by any worldly matter.
From now on, she felt she wouldn't easily fall for someone based on looks again.
When she saw a handsome guy, she would have to think twice!
Zhongli was not only powerful but also highly skilled in medicine, like a divine healer.
In such a short time, he had somehow cured Shui Yue'er of her infatuation. His medical expertise was so advanced that no medicine was even needed to remove the ailment.
Even rocks have hearts—how could Zhongli not have one?
But perhaps, when Guizhong faded away in his arms, his heart closed off as well.
It was only at that moment, when Guizhong disappeared in his embrace, that Morax may have truly realized his feelings.
But it was too late.
Years pass by in a flash; romance feels as fleeting as a blooming flower...
And in the end, like a night-blooming flower, love appeared only for a moment and was lost forever.
Finally, amidst the shocked stares of the others, Zhongli stopped speaking.
"Your Grace, Prince, we... we still have urgent matters to attend to!"
"We... we must be going now!"
Shui Bing'er gathered her courage and spoke up.
If Zhongli continued talking, her sister Shui Yue'er might need years to recover...
Without waiting for Zhongli or "Xue Qinghe" to say anything, the group hurriedly fled as though they were escaping.
It was said that the Martial God Douluo was praised for his vast knowledge, so much so that the crown prince "Xue Qinghe" had personally invited him to serve as a guest scholar at the prince's mansion.
After seeing him today, they found the praise to be well-deserved!
If only they weren't the ones being discussed...
"Eh?"
Zhongli blinked, murmuring, "Paimon, did I say something wrong?"
Zhongli had immense confidence in his insights!
An ordinary person can understand a great deal in just 80 or 100 years of life.
In his thousands of years, he had witnessed countless human lives. His analyses couldn't possibly be wrong.
"Nothing... nothing wrong, I think?" Paimon said, looking uncertain as she glanced at the Skywater girls, who had practically run away.
"Xue Qinghe" remained silent, looking up at the sky, feeling like the path ahead was shrouded in darkness.
"Guest Official, have you ever considered one thing?"
Zhongli tilted his head and looked at the solemn, ashen-faced "Xue Qinghe," clearly puzzled.
"No matter how strong Shui Yue'er's heart may be, she's still just a teenage girl…"
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