"this……"

Su Zhiruan looked at the various pills on the table and blinked in confusion.

As expected of a Supreme God! He is so generous!

"Since the things have been delivered, I will leave first," Chang Qi stood up and looked at the little rabbit curled up on the bed again. He retracted his gaze and said, "You should have a good rest."

After saying this, he opened the door and walked out.

At this time, Su Zhiruan, who had turned into a little rabbit, gently pressed the paper man he had placed on the bed with his front paws.

The paper figurine of the Supreme God was naturally different from the old butler's. Both its workmanship and spiritual energy far surpassed the one the old butler had given her. But then again, why would he suddenly send her a paper figurine, and it was the Supreme God himself who came in person? This was indeed a bit abnormal.

Su Zhiruan moved her ears and decided not to think about it anymore. She rolled over on the bed in the form of a rabbit, and lay lazily on the bed, enjoying this leisurely life.

* Fortunately, she was in pain for only one day and was full of energy the next day.

Su Zhiruan went to the library as usual to work as a servant.

Seeing her coming, Chang Qi looked up at her, writing without stopping. He said calmly, "Are you feeling better?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am completely fine today." Su Zhiruan naturally could not say that she was suffering from dysmenorrhea. She ground the ink diligently, and then moved the letters after grinding.

"What made you feel uncomfortable yesterday?" Chang Qi lowered his eyes and wrote two big words with ink. His tone was light and it seemed like he was asking casually, "Did you take the pills?"

"I had a stomachache yesterday, but it's all gone today," Su Zhiruan put the pile of scrolls in her arms on the high bookshelf. She thought for a moment and added, "Maybe I ate something wrong. Your Majesty, don't worry."

"Um."

Chang Qi stopped talking. He continued writing and handling his official business seriously.

The library was silent. Su Zhiruan rearranged the letters according to their categories and delivered the ones Changqi wanted to him. She had only been absent yesterday, but she did not expect to have accumulated so much work.

The library is a huge cylindrical building. It doesn't look very big from the outside, but from the inside, it is like a small library. There is a spiral snow-white cloud staircase, and at the top is Chang Qi's study. It is very large, and even though it is filled with many bookshelves and piled with ancient books, the place is still very empty.

Just as Su Zhiruan was concentrating on tidying up a row of bookshelves and nodded with satisfaction, she bumped into a pair of deep eyes through the gap between the bookshelves.

This is——God.

Their eyes briefly crossed as they both stared into each other's, their emotions exposed in a split second being displayed plainly to each other.

Then it was dodging.

Su Zhiruan took a step back, with turbulent waves in his heart.

Just now - although it was only a brief encounter, she actually saw warmth and a smile in the other person's eyes.

And the rumored cold and icy Lord Chang Qi, the leader of the five great Lords in the God Realm, actually smiled at her from behind? !

But the key point is that she is now dressed in men's clothes. In their eyes, she should be a man.

Could it be that...

An incredible thought suddenly popped up in her mind - could it be that Lord Changqi likes men?! If that were the case, then her mission...

Su Zhiruan suddenly felt a little worried.

When she looked over again, the other person's long silver eyelashes had dropped, and the curve of his mouth had turned into a straight line again.

Maybe what I just saw was an illusion.

Su Zhiruan comforted herself in this way.

During this little episode, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was subtly different.

Chang Qi saw that she was stunned for a while before continuing to look for a book. He said nothing, but just lowered his eyes, put down his sleeves, and wrote lines on the paper.

He didn't know why, but seeing Su Zhiruan so serious, his eyes couldn't help but look over there, and once he did, he forgot to look away.

For a moment, the study was silent, and even the sound of a pin drop could be heard clearly.

Just then, loud shouts were heard from outside.

"Cousin! Cousin! I'm here to see you! Where are you?!"

"Do you know where my cousin is? Strange, is he in the library again?"

…

The person hasn't arrived yet, but his voice has already been heard.

"Your Majesty, it seems to be Young Master Feng Qing." Su Zhiruan knew it must be Feng Qing as soon as he heard it.

"That's him," Chang Qi sighed, put down his pen and stood up, "Come on, let's go and take a look."

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Su Zhiruan put down the letter in his hand and followed him downstairs.

Feng Qing is the young master of the Phoenix clan. In the eyes of some pedantic elders, he has a weird personality and is not capable of taking on important responsibilities.

Feng Qing has a rather free-spirited personality. He may laugh out loud one moment, and then become serious the next.

But no one dared to touch him. On the one hand, he was very capable and had the blood of the ancient Phoenix clan. With the help of natural treasures, he was like a tiger with wings. On the other hand, his cousin was the Changqi God in the God Realm. This alone basically established his status as the young master.

"Why are you here?" Chang Qi had just walked out of the library when he saw Feng Qing picking flowers from the tree in front of his door.

The old butler was sighing while holding a pair of large scissors.

"Cousin, I have nothing to do, so I came to see you!" After Feng Qing greeted Chang Qi, he set his sights on Su Zhiruan. He winked and smiled, "You are here too!"

Su Zhiruan bowed to him and said, "Greetings, Young Master Feng."

"No need to be so polite," Feng Qing waved her hand, not caring at all.

He was wearing a very peculiar long feather robe today, with the main color being lavender. There was a lavender crown placed crookedly on his head. It was no exaggeration to say that if Feng Qing was not good-looking, this robe would look extremely ugly on others.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Chang Qi took a step forward calmly, blocking Feng Qing's gaze from looking at Su Zhiruan, "Let's talk upstairs?"

"Oh, it's nothing serious," Feng Qing said seriously. He looked at Chang Qi, "Shu Yue is coming back. I heard that she will come back to see you. Cousin, what do you think?"

"What does her coming back have to do with me?" Chang Qi frowned, "I won't see her behind closed doors."

"Just think of it as helping me. I don't want to make her sad, cousin, please!" Feng Qing suddenly started to act like a rogue, "Do me this favor. If she comes to see you, you go see her, and I'll be there too."

"No." Chang Qi refused.

…

Seeing the two arguing, Su Zhiruan took the opportunity to walk to the old butler holding the scissors and asked him in a low voice, "Butler, who is this Shu Yue?"

The old butler closed his mouth and shook his head, pointing with his finger, indicating Su Zhiruan to follow him.

The two of them quietly walked some distance away, and the old housekeeper finally spoke to help her clear up her confusion.

"In the God Realm, there are five great gods in total. You should know this." (End of this chapter)