Pampered By All In Different Planes

Chapter 308: Chapter 308: After Dressing as a Man, the Bunny Spirit Ran Away Pregnant 18

In the following days, Changqi went to a banquet at the East Sea, and Su Zhiruan found herself with some free time, spending her days busying herself with the gardening work under the supervision of the old housekeeper.

“Xiaosu, your relationship with Young Master Feng Qing seems quite good lately,” the old housekeeper commented with a smile while working, “Gaining the favor of Young Master Feng Qing is not something just anyone can achieve.”

Su Zhiruan wiped the sweat from her forehead, her mouth twitching, but ultimately she didn’t argue with the old housekeeper. She nodded in agreement, “The Young Master is unpredictable. Perhaps because he hasn’t seen his lord recently, he has gotten a bit closer to me.”

The old housekeeper believed so as well, “The lord will be returning soon, and as someone by his side, it’s only right for you to entertain the Young Master.”

Su Zhiruan’s mouth twitched again.

That day, the same day God Shuyue arrived, Feng Qing announced he might be into men, and the first person he targeted was her—dressed as a man!

Whether Feng Qing had taken the wrong medication or not, initially when Su Zhiruan learned of his intentions, she tried every means to avoid him, which only resulted in more interested responses and a more vigorous pursuit from him. With Changqi absent, Feng Qing was relentless, constantly seeking ways to entangle her.

Su Zhiruan found Feng Qing’s memory rather frustrating. On the day the Rabbit Clan had pushed her out, the day she had first arrived in this world, Feng Qing had clearly seen her in women’s clothes, yet in the blink of an eye, he had forgotten everything and thought she was a man.

She subconsciously looked toward her lower abdomen.

During these frightening days, the only comfort she found was in the child in her belly. The system had detected that she was pregnant, and although not showing yet, she was indeed successful.

This news greatly relieved her.

The gestation period for the Rabbit Clan was very short, just a mere 30 days, and she would start to show in just half a month. Su Zhiruan was quite curious about the young rabbit inside her, as this was the first time she was carrying a rabbit. She wondered what a child of the Demon Clan and a divine being would look like.

Lost in thought, someone not far from her waved.

“Ruanruan—what are you doing? I’ve come to see you again.” Feng Qing was wearing a strikingly bright grass-green robe today, his hair entirely tied up with a fiery red band. Seeing Su Zhiruan looking over, he flashed a big smile, “Did you miss me?!”

“I’ve seen Young Master Feng.” Su Zhiruan greeted him with a bow, and when she looked up, she saw Feng Qing already standing right in front of her.

Their distance was very close, she almost fell into Feng Qing’s arms.

“Don’t be scared, I’m not cold and aloof like your cousin. How do you like my outfit today? I picked out my favorite clothes specially to come see you.” Feng Qing was surprisingly familiar, even reaching out to steady Su Zhiruan, “Speaking of which, let me take you out for a bit today. You’ve said you’ve been serving in the Divine World all this time and haven’t had a chance to really explore it.”

“Young Master Feng, I have a family, I acknowledge your kindness, but I can’t leave with you now,” Su Zhiruan stepped back, compared to the past few days, she can now handle Feng Qing with composure.

Shortly after Changqi had left, Feng Qing pondered that since he did not like God Shuyue, he might be interested in men, and so he set his sights on the delicately handsome Su Zhiruan, bringing snacks and gifts to see her every day.

“If you don’t want to go out, then I’ll just stay here with you, you can’t drive me away,” Feng Qing’s expression was both innocent and triumphant. He picked a tree, leaped onto it, and sat among the blossoms, smiling down at Su Zhiruan holding a broom, “Alright, alright, I won’t bother you now, you keep working.”

Su Zhiruan looked up at him helplessly and, having nothing else to do, decided to try to reform this Young Master of the Phoenix Clan with her words.

She put her broom aside, made a hand gesture, soared up, and landed calmly beside Feng Qing.

“You— ” Feng Qing’s eyes widened, and the next second his gaze shifted away, and even his cheeks suspiciously reddened a lot. He couldn’t look at Su Zhiruan, and his voice became weaker, “Why…why did you suddenly sit next to me…”

“Young Master Feng, I have something to tell you.” Su Zhiruan was natural and didn’t feel that her action was intimate. She curiously tilted her head looking at Feng Qing beside her, “Why are your cheeks red?”

“I—I am just feeling too hot…” Feng Qing stubbornly retorted Su Zhiruan, neck stiffened, “Besides, if you want to talk, just talk, why are you sitting so close? I, I do have feelings for you, but you’re being too bold!”

“Young Master Feng, can you tell me why you used to secretly admire God Shuyue?” Su Zhiruan spoke calmly, as if chatting casually between friends, “I’ve long heard about your thousand-year unrequited love for God Shuyue, but why did you choose to pursue me after meeting him?”

“You care about my romantic history? You care about me?” Feng Qing only heard this from her words, his eyes suddenly lifted, staring at Su Zhiruan as if with little stars in them, “You want to know, I’ll tell you.”

“…Will you tell me? If not, I’m leaving.” Su Zhiruan looked at him, the dignified Young Master of the Phoenix Clan now resembled sticky candy, stubbornly only wanting to hear what he liked, “You might not like me, you are just looking for someone to confide in.”

“I am not—I just…” Feng Qing instinctively wanted to retort, but seeing Su Zhiruan about to jump down, he hurriedly grabbed her sleeve, “I’ll tell you.”

“You tell, I’ll listen.” Su Zhiruan was just bluffing him, and now she found a comfortable position on the branch, leaning and waiting for him to continue.

Feng Qing, at five thousand years old, seemed more like a naive child to her. Although she was younger in age in these Small Worlds, Su Zhiruan was certain she far surpassed this phoenix in experiences.

She had long wanted to clarify things with Feng Qing; he might not understand what affection is, hence, he was looking for someone to confide in. If she didn’t clear this up, he would keep pestering her, and Su Zhiruan wanted to escape the Divine World before giving birth, but if she had to deal with such sticky candy every day, she might as well forget about leaving.

“I, I have heard about the magnificent deeds of God Shuyue since I was young, and I was convinced I liked her. Although I didn’t know God Shuyue personally or had conversed with her, I have always admired her, and I suppose that’s what liking someone is…” Feng Qing’s voice grew weaker as he spoke, carefully watching Su Zhiruan’s reaction, “But rest assured, now that I like men, having chosen you, I will definitely treat you well!”

“Young Master Feng, affection isn’t calculated like this,” Su Zhiruan realized she had guessed right, her delicate and adorable face became serious as she patted Feng Qing’s shoulder, preparing to lecture him.