Chapter 133

"Sigh, really, you still haven't learned your lesson from the last time you drank with them, have you?"

Little Ganyu helplessly helped Jiang Yan take off his clothes so he could lie comfortably on the bed.

Then she went out, brought back a cup of hot water, and set it on the table beside Jiang Yan's bed.

After that, she went out and headed to Lady Guizhong's room.

One week later.

Under the intense, hurried arrangements of Morax and the others, the day of the nation's founding finally arrived.

The news spread across nearly the entire land of Liyue, and even the surrounding neighboring regions learned that a new nation had been established on the Liyue continent.

It was called Liyue!

At this very moment, in Liyue Harbor, the capital that had been set up, the entire atmosphere was especially festive.

Everyone seemed to be busy—some were hanging lanterns, some were selling things—but without exception, their faces were brimming with smiles.

Today would be their most important festival, and also the day most worth commemorating.

The Founding Celebration!

Almost everyone within Morax's territory, upon hearing the news, had begun tidying up a full week earlier.

Each and every person had carefully decorated their own home, and the faces of the people all radiated happy smiles.

What they wore on their bodies was also brand-new clothing.

This not only symbolized the establishment of the nation, but also symbolized the departure of war.

After Morax defeated the top-tier Archons belonging to the Liyue continent, he had already laid the groundwork for unification.

During the past days of the Archons' chaotic warfare, every single person had been terrified, afraid of being caught up in the crossfire.

But at this very moment, they would have no more worries!

"Little Ganyu~ try on this new outfit. I specially picked it out from your Master's place—it's perfect for you!"

Jiang Yan took out a cloud-white qipao and said very happily.

"This is way too white... it'll get dirty really easily."

"Aiya, it's fine, just try it on—I'm sure it'll look great!"

As Jiang Yan spoke, he grabbed Little Ganyu and walked into the room.

"Stop! I'll do it myself, you get out!"

Little Ganyu's pretty face flushed red; she knew all too well what this LSP was trying to do.

"Tch, we're an old married couple already, it's not like I haven't seen your body before—what's the big deal!"

Jiang Yan's eyeballs rolled around as he snickered.

"No way! Get out, quick!"

Little Ganyu shoved Jiang Yan out.

"Hmph! So stingy......"

Jiang Yan squatted on the ground, muttered once, and then waited outside the door for Little Ganyu to come out.

At this moment, Morax, Lady Guizhong, and the rest of the group also walked over.

When he saw Lady Guizhong and the others, Jiang Yanmeng's eyes suddenly went wide.

"So beautiful!"

"Worthy of Sister Liuyun—clever and skillful."

Jiang Yan sighed in admiration, praising them without holding back.

"Hmph! Does this immortal's eye and craftsmanship even need to be said?"

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun gave a coquettish snort; wearing a qipao, she now showed off her figure to the fullest.

And Morax also stepped forward and handed Jiang Yan a piece of clothing.

"You go change into this too—Minu made it specially for you."

Before the Founding Celebration, the clothing worn by everyone was designed by two people.

One was Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, who designed the women's outfits—the clothing for Little Ganyu, Lady Guizhong, and the others was all designed by her.

The other was Minu among the Five Yakshas, who designed the men's outfits for Morax, Ruotuo, Jiang Yan, and the others.

Morax wore a brown long robe, with dignified, grand patterns embroidered on it, his entire person exuding an imposing aura that commanded respect without anger.

"Good! I'll go change into it and try it on too."

Jiang Yan nodded, turned, and entered another room.

Not long after, Jiang Yan walked out.

He was seen wearing a dark cyan long robe, with silver patterns resembling little branches embroidered on it, and combined with his own handsome looks of silver hair and pointed ears, he looked like a noble Young Master—refined, charming, and elegant.

Around his neck, a snow-white little marten coiled like a beautiful ornament, like the finishing touch.

"Wow~ that looks great!"

Lady Guizhong clapped her hands and praised.

"Indeed not bad!"

Even Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun, who was usually sharp-tongued, gave an extremely high evaluation.

"Of course~ just look at what kind of looks we have."

Jiang Yan grinned and was narcissistic.

After a while, Little Ganyu's door also slowly opened a crack.

Little Ganyu walked out somewhat bashfully.

Jiang Yan immediately widened his pupils and stood frozen on the spot.

"Wow~ worthy of being Liuyun's disciple—Little Ganyu's looks are just too good!"

"Paired with this cloud-white qipao, it's simply a perfect match!"

Lady Guizhong and True Lord Guchen Langshi both laughed and praised.

"Is... is that so? I feel a little strange......"

Little Ganyu's face turned red; this was her first time wearing a qipao like this.

She looked toward Jiang Yan, hoping for his reply.

Jiang Yan gaped wide, muttering:

"This is......"

"This is way too beautiful!!!!"

Saying so, Jiang Yan stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.

Mmm~ soft, fragrant little Ganyu, the most comfortable!

"There are people around...... let go of me, quick."

Little Ganyu's face flushed crimson as she gave Jiang Yan's chest a light smack.

The onlookers all exchanged glances, a smile in every eye.

"It's still early — why don't we go take a stroll first?"

On the main street.

Between house and house hung colorful ribbons, while sheets of paper drifted down from the sky.

Bathed in sunlight, those sheets of paper shimmered in seven rainbow hues, as if the rainbow at the horizon were slowly spinning, enchanting all who beheld it.

Some people held firecrackers and danced in the air; others followed the drumbeats, dancing beneath the great dragon head held overhead — everyone cheered with joy.

Children chased and played with one another, all dressed in new clothes, and the whole atmosphere brimmed with merriment.

Jiang Yan and the others strolled for quite a while; judging the time was about right, they returned to Jade Capital Terrace to begin that day's Founding Day ceremony.

They arrived at Jade Capital Terrace.

By now, whether the surrounding streets and buildings or the plaza floor of Jade Capital Terrace itself, all were ringed with crowds.

They too were waiting for Morax and the others to arrive.

Before long, suddenly gongs and drums thundered, firecrackers cracked in unison, and Morax, robed in a long gown, descended from the heavens.

Following behind him were Jiang Yan in a dark cyan long robe, along with the adepti and gods.

At the same moment, with Morax and the others' arrival, the entire plaza erupted in astonishing cheers.

After a long moment, Morax raised his hand and pressed it downward, signaling the people to quiet down.

The people, knowing well what was about to happen, fell silent one after another, waiting for Morax to speak.

"Today is a day of commemoration."