Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 310: After Dressing as a Man, the Bunny Spirit Ran Away Pregnant 20

Two men with different thoughts were sitting across from each other, falling into silence for a moment.

"What do you like about him? Su Zhiruan already has a family and, I heard, two children," Changqi rolled up his sleeves and personally poured tea for Feng Qing. "If this gets out, the Phoenix Clan will definitely feel disgraced; what do you think?"

"I don’t care, I only like him. If I always cared about what others think, would I still be Feng Qing?" Feng Qing was unexpectedly rebellious and resolute on this matter, "I just want him; we might as well live in seclusion."

Changqi was silent, his gaze resting on Feng Qing’s face, his expression faint, giving no reply.

The sound of pouring tea rose as Changqi also poured himself a cup.

After a while, he glanced at Feng Qing and calmly said, "What does it feel like to like another man?"

Feng Qing raised an eyebrow, somewhat incredulous. "Huh?"

"Was I difficult to understand?" Changqi lifted his eyelid to look at him.

"Got it, got it. Why would you ask such a question? It’s unlike you!" Feng Qing muttered, but still offered his explanation, "I can’t exactly say why I suddenly started liking men, but I feel there’s a possibility—"

"Speak."

"Perhaps I don’t like men, nor women; I just solely like the person Su Zhiruan, regardless of gender, it just happens to be him," Feng Qing recalled as he smiled foolishly, this smile making Changqi’s face grow darker, yet Young Master Feng, completely oblivious, continued to unabashedly share his sweetness, "You know, when I first sent them to the Divine World, I thought he had a familiar face, so when I heard Su Zhiruan admired you and wanted to enter your Changqi Palace to sweep the floors, I immediately assigned him, maybe from that point I started to like him a bit."

"Crack—"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the Glazed Jade Bowl in Changqi’s hand shattered.

"Ah! Cousin, your hand!" Feng Qing hurriedly stood up, looking at his bleeding palm.

Divine Monarch Changqi’s face was very unsightly at this moment, so dark it seemed it could drip ink, his eyes filled with anger and displeasure. Though his palm was injured, he acted as if he didn’t see it, his gaze lingering on the shattered Glazed Jade Bowl, remaining unresponsive for a long while.

"I’m fine," the next second, he waved his hand, a faint golden light emitting from his palm, the wound healing rapidly at a visible rate. The fragments of the Glazed Jade Bowl on the ground also levitated, gradually assembling into a new Glazed Jade Bowl, landing back in front of him as Changqi collected his emotions and looked at Feng Qing, "Continue."

"Oh, good you’re fine," Feng Qing couldn’t help but scrutinize his hand again, and seeing it truly was alright, he continued to share his journey of becoming gay, "I initially thought I liked Divine Shuyue. When the elders in my family saw I liked Divine Shuyue, they were very pleased. I was young then and didn’t want to be scolded, so I always said I deeply admired Divine Shuyue, Cousin, you know this."

"But that day, after meeting him in person, I finally understood my own heart. Divine Shuyue is indeed outstanding, but the matters of the heart cannot be described as evenly matched. Divine Shuyue likes women, and it’s not that I suddenly took a fancy to men,"

Feng Qing’s words became steadier and even his sitting posture straightened a lot, the foolish smile on his face appearing in Changqi’s eyes. His dark expression grew even darker, had it not been for the fact it was Young Master Feng Qing from the Phoenix Clan in front of him, had it been someone else, he might have directly turned them into dust.

"Su Zhiruan is a very interesting person. To those who meet him initially, he might seem uptight and boring, just like the elders describe. But after spending more time with him, one would discover that he is actually a very interesting person. He is full and resolute in his heart, not easily swayed and has his own way of handling things. He has a kind of magic about him; anyone who spends enough time with him will inevitably be drawn to him," Feng Qing spoke these heartfelt declarations, all from the bottom of his heart. After finishing, he looked at Changqi earnestly, "Cousin, I’ve said all this, please release him and let him be with me!"

"Crack—"

In a brief moment, Feng Qing saw clearly that the six glazed jade bowls and a teapot that had been placed on the table shattered before his eyes.

"I disagree," Changqi said coldly as he stood up, and with his movement, the fragments on the desktop rattled down to the ground, smashing a second time.

"Why, cousin?" Feng Qing stood up, his eyes wide with confusion. He knew not the reason but felt wronged at that moment, "Cousin, it’s just an attendant student. You can get ten or eight whenever you want; losing one does not matter. Why can’t I?"

"I am accustomed to him, and he is familiar with the affairs of the Book Collection Pavilion. Are these reasons not enough?" Changqi stared down at Feng Qing, "Besides, have you ever thought about Su Zhiruan having a family, a wife, and children? Everything you just said is only your wishful thinking. Have you ever asked for his opinion?"

After Changqi finished speaking, Feng Qing suddenly deflated like a punctured ball, but he was still quite resentful.

"Cousin, you have never cared so much about someone before, especially not just an attendant student. Could it be that you also like—"

"How could that be." Changqi interrupted him.

As soon as he had spoken, he somewhat regretted it and stared intently at Feng Qing, wanting to see if he might guess something.

"Since you do not like him, yet you prevent me from pursuing him," Feng Qing said.

Suddenly, Feng Qing laid down on the ground and refused to get up. His attire was excessively green, and with a red headband, he resembled a green piece of grass with a red flower sprouting from it, providing a stark contrast to the elegant simplicity of the Book Collection Pavilion.

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"Cousin, since you mentioned Su Zhiruan has a wife and children, why don’t we make a wager," Feng Qing sat up swiftly, attempting to grab Changqi’s sleeve but was avoided outright, "I will continue to pursue him, and if Su Zhiruan agrees, admitting he likes me and wants to be with me, then you must let him go."

Changqi was instinctively ready to refuse, but upon hearing Feng Qing say the word "like," his expression grew far more distracted.

Su Zhiruan’s heart had never been in the Divine World. On the surface, he seemed to cope with his situation, but that was not truly the case.

Changqi speculated that he was likely still thinking about his wife and children.

A bold idea suddenly crossed his mind, considering Feng Qing had spoken such words. He wanted to see whether Su Zhiruan’s determination was as strong as he claimed and whether he would be slightly swayed by the passionate pursuit of Feng Qing, the young master of the Phoenix Clan.

If Su Zhiruan indeed could be swayed, and he might like a man…

Then that means, there might be a chance for him as well!

"Alright, I agree. Provided he personally admits his affection for you, you both can leave," Changqi conceded.