Super God: Give the Demon Queen Trouble Every Day

The important news that Shi Bing stepped down as acting queen and Holy Kesha officially returned to the throne spread quickly in Tiancheng, like a spring breeze blowing across a quiet lake, stirring up ripples.

However, for the angels of the Celestial City, this change did not cause much waves.

In their hearts, whether it is Kesha as the Angel King sitting in Tiancheng, or Shi Bing temporarily acting as the queen, they are leaders worthy of respect and trust.

The angels' loyalty and faith in their leaders will not be shaken in the slightest by changes in positions.

In their opinion, no matter who sits on the supreme position, as long as he can protect the City of Angels and maintain peace in the universe, it will be the best result.

After leaving office, Shi Bing couldn't wait to take Angel Leng with him to the universe to enjoy the rare freedom and ease.

That kind of freedom and happiness cannot be compared with any power or status.

Kesha returned to the throne of the Angel Hall and sat down again. The familiar figure and majestic aura instantly made the entire hall solemn.

And beside her, there was a long-lost figure - Tianji Wang Hexi.

The appearance of He Xi was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples.

After all, she has always been Kesha's most trusted holy right-winger, so her appearance is not surprising.

However, the angels discovered that He Xi's current position was different from before.

Before, He Xi always stood silently on the right side below the throne. Her posture was respectful and steady, as if she was Kaisha's strongest backing.

But now he stood directly next to the throne, so close to Kesha that she could almost touch him, which surprised many angels.

They speculated one after another, what exactly happened? Did Queen Kesha and Tianji King Hexi have some new arrangements? Or did Tianji King Hexi experience some important changes during this period?

This small change caused quite a stir in Tiancheng.

Whenever an angel went to the hall to report his mission, he would unconsciously take a few more glances, trying to get a glimpse of clues from the interaction between He Xi and Kaisha.

Rumors about this change continued in Tiancheng for some time, but Kesha remained silent and did not make any comments.

Seeing this, the angels had no choice but to accept this reality silently and regarded it as a subtle adjustment within the Celestial City.

It was not until today, when an angel went to the hall to report his mission, that he suddenly discovered something was wrong.

She noticed that He Xi's posture standing next to the throne was completely different from before, and she couldn't help but wonder if she had seen it wrong.

However, Kesha still sat quietly on the throne, with no expression on her face, as if everything was under her control.

Before, the angels came and went, busy with their own affairs, and did not seem to notice this small abnormality.

The little angel's eyes, which were originally focused on reporting the task, now became more serious and cautious, as if every subtle movement carried an important mission.

She meticulously described the progress of her task. Although her voice was not loud, it was clearly audible, as if it was a melody flowing from the bottom of her heart.

When she looked up again with anticipation, that scene was deeply imprinted in her mind as if it were frozen in the long river of time.

The queen on the throne, her noble figure seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, her slightly lowered head supported by her right hand, and her gentle breathing made people feel pity.

Just as she was about to say something to express her concern for the Queen's condition, the little angel's eyes inadvertently caught the figure beside the throne, and He Xi finally took action.

She slowly raised her hand and made a subtle but clear movement, which was a silent command, signaling the little angel to leave this slightly solemn angel hall first, as if to say: I'm here, you go first.

Then, as if pulled by an invisible force, she walked lightly to Kesha's front.

Her movements were so meticulous. Her hand carefully picked up the wrinkled red cloak as if treating a precious work of art, gently straightening out every wrinkle, trying to restore it to its former smoothness and majesty.

The little angel stood there quietly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, but she still said nothing. She just bowed respectfully, then turned and left silently.

After finishing all this, He Xi did not stop for a moment. She gently picked up Kesha, as if she was holding a sleeping child. Her gesture was full of tenderness and care, as if she was holding the whole world in her arms, and she gently brought her back to Tianji's bedroom.

After arriving at the Tianji bedroom, she skillfully removed the silver armor on Kaisha, and then carefully changed into a soft and comfortable nightgown.

After doing all this, she gently covered Kesha with a thin blanket. The blanket seemed like a soft cloud, wrapping Kesha in it and ensuring that she could rest peacefully.

Afterwards, He Xi sat on the sofa beside the bed, picked up the teacup on the exquisite small tea table, and took a sip.

The fragrance of tea filled the air. She liked this kind of time, without noise, only quiet and peace.

Occasionally her eyes fell on an ancient parchment scroll in her hand, which was a valuable document recording the long history of the angel race. She flipped through it slowly.

Occasionally, she would stop what she was doing, pick up the teacup and take a sip, feeling the faint tea fragrance spreading on her tongue.

Her movements were graceful and calm, as if the whole world had stopped.

When a strand of silver hair inadvertently slipped from He Xi's eyes, she gently tucked it behind her ear, her action full of feminine softness and delicacy.

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of Kesha lying on the bed, and she seemed to move. Her slightly trembling eyelashes seemed to be telling the message that she had woken up from her sleep.

The corners of He Xi's elegant mouth rose slightly as if uncontrollably, with an imperceptible arc. She carefully placed the ancient and mysterious parchment scroll in her hand on the exquisite little tea table, then slowly stood up, walked to the bed, and sat down with a dignified posture.

Watching Kesha slowly open her eyes, there was still a hint of sleepiness in her deep eyes, like a lake in the morning light, clear yet with a bit of dreaminess.

He Xi couldn't help but stretch out her hand. Her white and slender fingers were like nimble butterflies, gently brushing against the shining golden hair in front of Kesha's forehead. The hair entangled between her fingertips, as if carrying endless tenderness and attachment.

"Why don't you rest for a while?" He Xi asked softly, his voice revealing concern and heartache.

Under He Xi's gaze, Kesha took a while to calm down before gradually waking up from her deep sleep.

She blinked, looked at He Xi who was sitting next to her, and closed her eyes again, as if to confirm that this was not a dream.

"It's okay, I've already rested."

Then she tried to sit up, her movements showing a hint of fatigue that she had not yet fully recovered from. After a while, Kesha finally woke up.

"Why didn't you wake me up in the Angel Hall?" Kesha asked puzzledly, with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

He Xi smiled gently, with understanding and tenderness in her eyes.

"I've heard enough reports during this period," she said softly, recalling Kesha's resolute and tired expression when she sat on the throne again. She knew how much Kesha had endured during this period.

"Rest for the next two days. Just let them report their tasks and upload them directly to the sacred knowledge repository. What you need is rest, not endless work."

Keisha shook her head slightly, disagreeing with He Xi's opinion.

"Sometimes things still need to be dealt with in a timely manner. After all, some of the new guys are not very familiar with the affairs of Tiancheng. As the King of Angels, I can't just ignore it."

"There's no need for you, the Angel King, to come out and teach them in person." He Xi sighed softly, "There are many angels in Tiancheng, and they can all share your burden. You should also give yourself some time to breathe."

He Xi gently sat up from the bed, her posture elegant and calm, and slowly walked to the quaint table in the corner. On the table were several simple yet exquisite tea sets. Among them was a small teapot that was emitting a faint hot steam. It was the warm tea she had prepared for the two of them.

He Xi stretched out her slender fingers, picked up the small teapot lightly, and skillfully poured a cup of warm tea for Kesha. Then she returned to the bed.

She leaned forward slightly, handed the steaming teacup in her hand to Kesha's lips, and whispered softly: "Drink some hot tea, you will feel better. This is specially prepared for you."

Keisha looked at the teacup handed to her by Hexi. She took it carefully, and the warmth from the cup shone through the thin porcelain wall.

I took a sip, and the warm tea was like nectar, slowly sliding down my dry throat, bringing a hint of moisture and relief.

The aroma of the tea soup lingers in the mouth, not only relieving the dry feeling after waking up, but also seems to take away the fatigue and discomfort in the heart, allowing the whole body and mind to gradually relax in this delicate care.

He Xi watched quietly from the side, with a gentle smile in her eyes.

Keisha turned to look at Hexi and smiled slightly, "Don't be so nervous, Hexi."

"No, the most important thing for you now is to rest."