Chapter 298 After a woman disguised herself as a man, the rabbit spirit ran away with the ball.

He never thought of this even in his dreams!

Su Zhiruan could actually cling to a god! And he was the head of the five great gods of the gods, Changqi! When he was about to send Su Zhiruan away, he thought that he would be going deep into the dragon's den and the tiger's lair, and he would inevitably be tortured.

But now, Su Zhiruan was standing fine, and even had two big shots personally come forward to support her! When he thought of this, he wished he could die on the spot.

"He bullied you?"

Everyone just listened to what Lord Changqi said.

"Your Majesty, please let me question him in person."

After Su Zhiruan replied, he slowly walked towards the stairs.

After a brief brain blank for a second, all the demon clan leaders, including the demon king, had a new understanding of Su Zhiruan.

It is obvious that Lord Changqi's words are meant to support him!

"Chief, why are you lying there motionless?" Su Zhiruan said calmly. She smiled and walked towards the chief of the Rabbit Tribe. Finally, she stood in front of him and looked down at him condescendingly. "Your Excellency asked if you were bullying me. Tell me, how should I answer?!"

At this time, the leader of the rabbit tribe was already scared to death.

The rabbit tribe is easily frightened, and the tribe leader allowed his daughter and others to bully her at will. She was an orphan without a father or a mother, and although she had the title of an aristocratic orphan, she had no status at all in the circle of noble ladies. He did not care, and even chose the original owner without hesitation when choosing a monster.

Su Zhiruan felt the feeling of being a fox taking advantage of the power of a tiger. Seeing the hypocritical rabbit tribe leader who was now lying on the ground in fear, as well as several other tribe leaders who were on good terms with him, who did not dare to make a sound at this time, she suddenly felt much better.

“I, I——” The voice of the Rabbit Clan Chief was trembling. He didn’t dare to say more, for fear of upsetting the Lord Changqi, who would turn him into ashes in the blink of an eye.

"If I remember correctly, the clan leader asked me to go into the pond in the cold winter to pick up a handkerchief for Ling Qianjin." Su Zhiruan clapped his hands and thought of a good idea. "The cold pond was really cold at that time. I wonder if the clan leader is interested in feeling it!"

The meaning of her words was very clear. When the Rabbit Tribe leader heard her say this, he felt relieved. He immediately prostrated himself on the ground and answered repeatedly, "Yes!"

"You keep an eye on him." Lord Changqi looked at the Demon King indifferently.

The demon king was greatly shocked, but his expression remained calm. He quickly replied, "Don't worry, Your Majesty."

"Let's go."

Chang Qi looked at Su Zhiruan and drew a teleportation array. Golden light instantly enveloped the two of them. After a brief dizziness, when Su Zhiruan opened his eyes again, they had returned to Chang Qi Palace.

"Your Majesty, why are you speaking for me?" Seeing that he did not move, Su Zhiruan spoke curiously.

Chang Qi was adjusting his cuffs. After hearing her words, he raised his snow-white eyelashes and said in a light voice, "It's just a convenience."

"Oh." Su Zhiruan nodded, and seeing that he was about to leave, she followed him.

* In the next few days, Chang Qi continued to read ancient books in the study of the library. Sometimes he would ask her to go to other places in the God Realm to find and borrow books, and sometimes he would ask her to return books or buy books.

Su Zhiruan was busier than before. She ran around with a book in her arms. When she had nothing to do, she would grind ink for Chang Qi or read. Over time, she had read a lot.

On this day.

Chang Qi was studying in the study as usual.

Perhaps because it had been a long time, he stood up and moved his arms.

The snow-white robe stretched out on the blanket, and in a flash, he suddenly remembered that Su Zhiruan had asked him a few days ago why his clothes were always new.

As he thought of this, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up into a faint smile that he wasn't even aware of. Although it was fleeting, it was real.

It is very quiet downstairs in the library and no one will disturb you.

The four seasons in his temple are distinct and change according to his wishes.

At this moment, Chang Qi saw the light green and flower buds reaching out from the branches outside the window.

Downstairs, accompanied by rustling footsteps, Su Zhiruan walked by holding a scroll of bamboo slips.

She didn't notice him watching from upstairs, but walked lightly.

Chang Qi looked at her with his dark pupils.

Su Zhiruan.

His servant.

He is a very thin boy.

He looked a little absent-minded.

Sometimes, Chang Qi even suspected that the old butler was withholding his food, otherwise why did Su Zhiruan look so thin.

He is a very suitable person to be a book boy. He is serious and careful in his work and is taciturn.

But at this moment, Chang Qi discovered that he could actually stare at someone in a daze.

Su Zhiruan had black hair tied up in a scholar's bun. From his angle, he could just see his full, snow-white forehead.

When Su Zhiruan's footsteps came from the stairs, he waved his long sleeves and returned to his seat to read.

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"Your Majesty, these are newly borrowed ancient books."

Su Zhiruan placed all the books and bamboo slips on another desk next to him, and skillfully put away the ancient books he had finished reading.

"Yeah." Chang Qi nodded, and he lowered his head and pretended to continue reading.

Su Zhiruan was afraid that the noise would disturb him, so she cleaned up very carefully.

She was concentrating, but she didn't expect that Lord Changqi was distracted at this moment.

Even he himself didn't know why, the scene just now kept appearing in his mind.

Su Zhiruan, his page boy, had black hair and fair skin. He came up holding a large pile of ancient books. He had red lips and white teeth.

“Pah—”

A drop of ink flowed down his writing hand onto the snow-white rice paper. Only then did he realize that he had been distracted for too long.

After Su Zhiruan had tidied up, he picked up a book and sat on the other side to read.

Seeing this peaceful and tranquil scene, a feeling of tranquility suddenly emerged in his heart.

As if by some strange coincidence, he suddenly said, "Do you want some almond pastry?"

As soon as he said it, Chang Qi began to regret it.

He didn't know why he suddenly said this, but the words had already been asked and he was waiting for Su Zhiruan's answer.

Su Zhiruan looked at Chang Qi in disbelief. She subconsciously raised her eyebrows, "Ah?"

"I saw you while eating almond cakes at noon the day before yesterday, so I asked casually." Chang Qi lowered his head, his feather-like white eyelashes covering his eyes, and also covering all the emotions in his eyes.

At this moment, Su Zhiruan suddenly realized.

She has always believed that it is okay for gods to not eat. After all, ancient gods like Chang Qi have long been practicing fasting and do not eat food.

But he suddenly mentioned almond cakes. Su Zhiruan guessed that he must want to eat some of these, so she immediately stood up and said confidently, "Your Majesty, I will prepare them now. Please wait a moment."

"You want to do it yourself?" Chang Qi looked up at her, as if he was thinking. Then he added, "I'll go with you."

Now it was Su Zhiruan's turn to be surprised.

A great God is actually going into the kitchen?!