Ao Yan naturally wouldn't tell her that he had only seen her wearing women's clothes in his dream.
If she knew that he, the dignified Emperor of Heaven, was secretly dreaming with her..., she wouldn't know how to look at him!
I'm afraid you will regard him as a shameless scoundrel?
She must not be allowed to know.
Although Li Shushu had some guesses, they were just dreams after all. Since he didn't want her to know, she had to pretend to know nothing.
"Of course Feng Sui learned about it when he went to the Bi Yue Sect, and he came back to report it to me." The Emperor's eyes rarely avoided him.
"If you have nothing else to do, take a good rest. I'll ask Feng Sui to prepare some extra clothes for you."
He quickly changed the subject and turned to leave.
He was a little annoyed. At that time, in a hurry, he blurted out the word "Shu'er". He wondered if she noticed it.
Li Shushu looked at his departing back, and thought of the word "Shu'er" before he fainted, and her heart felt as if it was filled with honey.
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The sun and the moon move, and the stars shift.
Although there are differences between men and women, ever since Li Shushu changed back into women's clothes and lived in Songlin Courtyard, the two grown men, who were originally somewhat casual because there were no opposite sexes around, found it less convenient to move around.
But life has also been very different.
As the saying goes, when men and women work together, work becomes less tiring.
Although Ao Yan hadn't formally agreed to accept Li Shushu as a disciple or a servant, she still consciously discussed it with Feng Sui and shared some of his work...
Feng Sui was responsible for rough work, such as chopping wood, making fire, sweeping and sweeping, communicating with the Heavenly Court, delivering documents and other external work.
Li Shushu was responsible for cooking, serving tea and water, washing clothes, decorating the house and other internal work.
Simply put, men work outside the home and women work inside the home.
In fact, the so-called laundry only means washing a few sets of clothes that you change into.
Emperor Jun and Feng Sui, because they were immortals, only needed to recite a spell to clean their entire body without leaving any trace, and there was no need to go through the trouble of changing clothes.
Speaking of the master Ao Yan, apart from being a little cold, he is quite kind to his servants.
Normally, as they messed around, he wouldn't say much, but would just quietly watch the changes around him, sometimes frowning, sometimes feeling relieved.
Since Li Shushu is a mortal and cannot live without three meals a day, and Feng Sui is also a foodie, the courtyard has been filled with the aroma of food since she moved in for a long time.
I don’t know where Feng Sui got the ingredients from, but basically, as long as Li Shushu wanted something, he would fulfill her request and bring it to her quickly.
After Li Shushu discovered this benefit, he became even more unrestrained. He tried various ways to improve his own meals, and took the two immortal kings who were not interested in worldly affairs to experience the life of the mortal world.
Today it's wontons with mushroom and pork filling, tomorrow it's porridge with shrimp and chicken, and the day after that it's five-spice braised beef...
What's more, there are dishes like goose stewed in stone pot and pork ribs with lychees... There is nothing she can't do as long as she can think of it.
A few months later, the greedy Feng Sui, holding his slightly protruding belly, began to complain, "No, no, Xiao Lizi, we have to be more restrained.
Look? You've made me fat. If this continues, I won't be able to control my sword anymore, and I won't be able to fly anymore. That's going to be troublesome."
Feng Sui still called her Xiao Lizi as before.
The Emperor was still dressed in white, leaning on a lounge chair in the yard, holding a small wine jug in his hand, listening to them joking with each other.
Whenever he was in the mood, he would try some of the delicious food made by Li Shushu, but he was always self-disciplined and would not eat too much, so it did not have much impact on his figure.
Li Shushu sat on a small stool not far from the Emperor, admiring the handsome man's profile while jokingly saying, "Okay, okay, you should control yourself, otherwise I will have to call you Fat Immortal.
However, as a mortal, I can’t stop eating grains, but if I do, you don’t have to eat them. You’re a deity, and you don’t rely on them to prolong your life…”
"You..." Feng Sui pretended to be angry, "Your Majesty, look at her. Who told her to make delicious food every day to tempt me? Humph!"
Ao Yan curled his lips and was about to say something to comfort her, but suddenly his expression became stern and he sat up.
He stretched out his fingers, calculated for a moment, then turned and told Feng Sui with a serious face, "Go to the Ninth Heaven, there might be a mission assigned there."
"Yes." Feng Sui, who was joking the moment before, turned into a serious expression the next moment.
Because Emperor Ao Yan extremely dislikes returning to Heaven, Feng Sui, the immortal servant, has the main task of conveying orders from above, in addition to taking care of his daily life.
Feng then bowed, dodged, and flew away.
In the yard, only Gao Leng Dijun and Li Shushu, a man and a woman, were left.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward and quiet...
Because of Feng Sui's departure, some of his work had to fall on Li Shushu.
One day, Li Shushu was learning to chop wood in the backyard. She held the axe and chopped again and again, but she couldn't chop it well. Either she didn't have enough strength to chop, or she simply couldn't aim correctly, so she couldn't hit the wood directly. Instead, the wood rolled around, and if she wasn't careful, it might have hit her foot...
After struggling for a long time, she angrily collapsed to the ground, rubbing her knees and her palms that were about to blister, and muttered with a sad face, "Feng Sui, when are you coming back? There's no firewood!"
"He won't be back so soon." At some point, the Emperor also came to the backyard. He folded his arms across his chest, leaning against the door of the backyard, looking relaxed.
"A day in heaven is a year on earth.
Even if he didn't delay there for any reason, it would still take him one or two months to go back and forth.
Not to mention that if something gets in your way, you might have to stay overnight there and come back a year or two later, which is not uncommon."
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