Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 309: After Dressing as a Man, the Bunny Spirit Ran Away Pregnant 19
"You haven’t found someone you truly like yet, and that doesn’t include me," Su Zhiruan said as she got comfortable, giving him a heart-to-heart talk as if she were an elder, "Just like you said, your affection for the deity Shuyue in the past was due to admiration for her great achievements, not from an emotional standpoint, not by examining your feelings from a partner’s perspective. This is a kind of liking, but it’s more of an admiration."
"Ao..." Feng Qing admitted she made a lot of sense.
Yet he... wasn’t listening at all!
Su Zhiruan had a small frame, which made her appear quite petite. She was sitting slightly higher than Feng Qing, so when he looked up, he could see Su Zhiruan’s snowy white neck.
It was as if a clean and beautiful white swan was elegantly preening its feathers. He swallowed instinctively, continued to pretend he was seriously listening to her talk, and even responded with a question, "Then what is the affection between partners like?"
After thinking it over, Su Zhiruan shared her own experience, "The affection between partners should make one smile foolishly from the bottom of their heart upon seeing the other, have an instinctive desire to get physically closer, feel anxious when they can’t see each other, and get jealous when they see their partner around other people."
Feng Qing watched the fine down on Su Zhiruan’s snowy white cheeks, which seemed to glow in the light. He swallowed again, his ears turning completely red.
Seeing her partner, she would smile foolishly...
Wanting to get close to him...
When he couldn’t find Su Zhiruan, he would search for her all over the Divine Palace...
Just the thought of her and his cousin being together all the time made him unbearably sour...
All of the things Su Zhiruan described applied to him, and Feng Qing was shocked.
Seeing his expression as if he had an epiphany, like he had realized something, Su Zhiruan nodded in satisfaction.
She thought her preaching had an effect and made Feng Qing re-examine his feelings.
But she didn’t realize that her words had indeed caused Feng Qing to panic.
Not the kind of epiphany she was expecting.
But an epiphany about recognizing his own feelings clearly!
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Su Zhiruan hadn’t considered this at all, and seeing the change in Feng Qing, she added with satisfaction, "Emotions do not concern gender, but you can’t just assume the gender of your future partner. Young Master Feng Qing, just boldly pursue the one you like."
"That’s what you said!" Feng Qing tugged at his cyan sleeve, his gaze locked on Su Zhiruan without moving away, "I’ll pursue the one I like."
"Yes, right," Su Zhiruan breathed a sigh of relief. A satisfied smile appeared on her face, and she gave a thumbs up, "Then go for it, and after that, stop bothering me. In this vast world full of living beings, there will always be someone you love and someone who loves you."
Su Zhiruan thought that her words could change Feng Qing’s thoughts.
But she forgot that Feng Qing was not a normal person, and neither were his thoughts.
She only heard Feng Qing say firmly, "I’ve made up my mind, my dear Ruanruan! From today on, I’ll pursue you! What does it matter if you’re a man! We should be brave and be together regardless of societal views!"
Su Zhiruan’s vision went dark, and she nearly fell out of the tree.
How could things have turned out like this?!
"You..." She was just about to speak.
Suddenly—
The temperature around them dropped suddenly, and a faint scent of sandalwood lingered at the tip of their noses.
Next second, a god with silver hair and white robes descended from the heavens.
Amidst the rustling breeze, he stood on the ground, looking up at Su Zhiruan and Feng Qing, who were in a tangle up in the branches.
"What are you doing?" His voice was very light, like it had been infused with shards of ice.
"Cousin." Feng Qing quickly let go of her hand, looking down somewhat guiltily.
Su Zhiruan always felt that this scene resembled being caught in an illicit affair…
"Your Highness, you have returned!"
"If I hadn’t returned, how long were you planning to keep up this tugging and pulling?" His eyebrows furrowed, his eyes filled with anger, as the fire in his heart suddenly ignited. Even from two miles away, one could smell the jealousy, "Come down."
Su Zhiruan and Feng Qing hurriedly flew down, standing before Changqi with lowered eyes and demure expressions.
"Cousin, you came back so soon!" Feng Qing always felt a sense of guilt facing him and quickly explained, "We didn’t do anything. It’s all my fault. If you must blame someone, blame me. Please don’t lay a hand on Ruanruan."
Su Zhiruan saw stars again, "Young Master Feng, please, just call me Xiaosu..."
Changqi not only refrained from getting angry but instead revealed a calm smile on his face, mimicking Feng Qing’s tone, "Ruanruan?"
"You two seem quite close. I wasn’t aware that you had developed such a manner of address." He glanced down, his expression neither sad nor happy, "Why not discuss it with me?"
Su Zhiruan knew that Changqi was angry. The emotions of gods were always stable; even if the sky were falling, he would remain calm and strategize a solution. Changqi typically referred to himself as "I," only adopting the term "this deity" when he was angry.
"Me?" Feng Qing pointed at himself, then looked toward Su Zhiruan. Reluctantly taking one last glance at her, he followed Changqi, "Cousin, where are we going?"
With a flick of his sleeve, Changqi vanished on the spot along with Feng Qing.
Su Zhiruan decided to return to her room to pack her bags, to see if there was a chance to escape.
She had thought that after talking sense into Feng Qing, he would give up pursuing her, but who would have thought that even after all she’d said, it only solidified his resolve to chase after her.
If she continued to stay, sooner or later, her disguised identity would be revealed, and if things got worse, even the child within her wouldn’t be safe.
If not now, when?
Su Zhiruan went back to pack her bags.
Meanwhile,
Changqi sat on the soft couch in the study, a deep frown on his brow, "Tell me, why do you like him?"
"Cousin, I used to think that I always liked women, but after these past few days of upheaval, I’ve realized that my feelings for Su Zhiruan are different. I like him!" Feng Qing, sitting beside him, spoke earnestly.
Strangely enough, after hearing his heartfelt confession, Changqi’s heart, which hadn’t changed for thousands of years, suddenly began to feel somewhat stifled.
"Su Zhiruan is a man," Changqi reminded Feng Qing, "The Phoenix Clan won’t approve of your relationship."
"So what if they don’t? All the Phoenix Clan has ever wanted from me is a mascot. As long as I’m alive, that’s enough," Feng Qing laughed bitterly, his eyes devoid of mirth. Attempting to lighten the mood with a joke, he leaned in close to Changqi, winking, "You know, cousin, considering our heritage shares blood ties, and you’ve been single for so many years, uninterested even amidst Shuyue’s advances, who’s to say you don’t also like men?"
Changqi’s pupils constricted slightly.
Feng Qing might have been joking, but only Changqi knew that the thought had indeed crossed his mind.
When it came to a mate, his subconscious mind turned to Su Zhiruan.
At times, Changqi felt as if he was regressing. He was a Divine Monarch, a God who had long sealed away his heart from love.
And yet, he found himself moved once more, by a man who already had a wife and children!
What an utterly absurd situation!