Su Zhiruan thought she had heard wrongly, but when she took two steps forward, the god behind her stood up silently and followed her.

He didn't seem reluctant or overly curious, as if he was following her just because he wanted to eat almond pastry.

Su Zhiruan was puzzled.

She went downstairs while guessing, but at this moment——

"ah--"

She walked too fast and missed a step.

Just before she was about to faint, the silent God following behind her hooked his hand, and a little light lingered from his fingertips, then gently enveloped Su Zhiruan, and the light lifted her up.

“Don’t be distracted.”

Chang Qi said to her in a calm voice.

An extremely light scent of sandalwood wafted past her, and his long sleeves gently brushed Su Zhiruan's side and landed on her arm, like a dragonfly touching the water, or as soft as fingertips touching the smoothest silk.

Su Zhiruan was stunned for a moment, watching the man walking in front of her, motioning for her to follow.

Following the light coming down from the study at the top of the library, the god in front of him turned his head back faintly, and the scattered light shone on his silver-white eyelashes. It seemed that layer upon layer of halos appeared above his head. The dark patterns on his robe shone silver under the light, and the fairy beasts on it were lifelike, and the pearl rings and jade pendants reflected a warm light.

He was the most different man Su Zhiruan had ever seen - or perhaps it should be said, a god.

They walked out of the library one after another.

The old housekeeper who was pruning flower branches also saw this scene. He was holding a pair of scissors in his hand. After seeing the two people, he was stunned for a moment, and then he was surprised.

In his eyes, the Lord Changqi was usually not in the temple, and he could not even see him in person. But now he was walking with Su Zhiruan.

Although the two of them didn't say a single word, it was obvious that their relationship had become much closer.

The old butler was somewhat relieved. His Majesty had been looking so cold for many years, but today it seemed that he was able to hang out with Su Zhiruan.

Su Zhiruan and Chang Qi were completely unaware of the old butler's mental journey.

Walking all the way to the kitchen, Su Zhiruan was still hesitant. She looked at Chang Qi and said, "Your Majesty, how about I cook it for you? The kitchen is too messy and there's smoke."

"It's okay." Lord Changqi stretched out his finger and pointed lightly. Accompanied by a flash of light, the wooden door of the kitchen creaked open.

Perhaps he was too tired from handling official duties, or perhaps he was curious about what the little servant boy beside him did every day, and he somehow followed him.

He was dressed in fancy clothes, which looked out of place here. He stood in front of the stove, watching Su Zhiruan skillfully prepare flour and other ingredients.

In just a few months since coming to this world, Su Zhiruan's cooking skills have greatly improved.

Originally, her cooking skills were only mediocre and not particularly delicious. But after coming to this world, Chang Qi became a god and he did not need human food. The old housekeeper and the servants did not pay much attention to food, and it made no difference whether they ate it or not.

So Su Zhiruan worked hard to hone her cooking skills from mediocre to now, she can prepare a large table of delicious food by herself.

Chang Qi stood beside her, watching her skillfully light a fire and chop almonds. He felt the scent of fireworks and couldn't describe what he felt in his heart.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Your Majesty, would you like to try some?" Su Zhiruan placed a plate of exquisite snacks in front of Chang Qi, her eyes full of anticipation. "Try it and see how it tastes."

Chang Qi picked up a piece, took a bite, and looking at Su Zhiruan's expectant gaze, he nodded silently, "Not bad."

Then he saw Su Zhiruan heaved a sigh of relief.

The noble God from the divine world took another light bite, feeling the soft, glutinous and sweet snack.

*

After this episode, Su Zhiruan continued to work as usual every day.

However, she is now becoming more and more like a servant. Not only is she recognized by everyone in the Palace of Gods, but even the God of War, a good friend of Lord Changqi, knows her.

After Su Zhiruan was promoted to a book boy, he moved to a small room closest to the library.

She was relieved.

Although it was originally a single room, it was shared with the old housekeeper and a group of men at that time. If they wanted to search around, all her secrets of dressing as a man would be exposed.

Her current true form is a rabbit demon, but after transforming into a human form, she is almost the same as a human woman. In order to conceal it, she also needs to bind her chest and use magic to do some simple disguise.

That day, when Su Zhiruan got up early in the morning, she felt something was wrong under her body. She looked down and found that she had her period.

The pain in her lower abdomen made her break out in a cold sweat.

In this situation, she can't go to the library. Thinking of this, Su Zhiruan used the little paper man given by the old housekeeper to convey secret messages to the little paper man.

"Butler, I am not feeling well today. Please ask His Majesty to take leave on my behalf."

The little paper man flew out through the gap in the window. Su Zhiruan got out of bed and put on the menstrual belt she had prepared. Her lower abdomen was aching in waves. After she dragged her body to deal with it, she went back to bed.

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at this time.

In the library.

Chang Qi lowered his eyes, rolled up his long sleeves, washed the pen, and placed it on the pen holder.

He was a little restless today. It was clearly spring, but he always felt like something was missing.

He stood up, stood in front of the window, looking at the green leaves outside. Suddenly, he seemed to see a little book boy with black hair, red lips and white teeth walking towards him.

But the shadows of the trees swayed, and the little boy soon disappeared.

For no reason, he felt a little uneasy.

Chang Qi stretched out his hand, his big hand with distinct joints was bent, opened and clenched, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

When he returned to the desk, he found that he could no longer concentrate.

Whether it was the affairs of the divine world or any other matters, they could not enter his mind.

…

The old housekeeper was originally pruning the branches. He looked left and right, trying to cut them into the most beautiful shape.

When he saw Chang Qi, he almost thought there was something wrong with his vision. The next second, the old butler rubbed his eyes, "Your Majesty?!"

"Is it really you?! Your Majesty?! Why are you here? Didn't Xiao Su follow you?" The old butler had never thought that their master, Lord Changqi, would come down in person. In a panic, the old butler quickly put the scissors in his hand farther away, wiped his hands and waited for his instructions, "What do you want from me?"

"Su... why didn't he come today?" Chang Qi looked at the old housekeeper and said calmly, "Isn't he my servant?"

"Ah?" The old housekeeper opened his mouth wide, "You mean, you mean Xiao Su didn't go to the library today?"

Chang Qi looked at the old butler with indifferent eyes.

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