101 hugs

Chapter 171

Arriving at Qingge, Qingqing was waiting on her flowers and plants, when she saw Luo Xi appearing with Jingjing in her arms, she couldn't help being taken aback.

"Luoxi, Jing'er, why did you come back so early today?" She only came back from the Demon Palace for about an hour, and Jing'er came back right away?

"Jing'er is not feeling well, I'll carry her directly into her bedroom, Qing'er, please show me the way." Luo Xi said to Qingqing, he could still feel that Jingjing was still crying.

"I don't feel well? What's the matter?" Qingqing was startled, and hurried over, seeing that Jingjing, who was buried in Luo Xi's arms, did not look up, her small body was still trembling slightly, worried about crawling onto Qingqing's face.

"Master's heart aches." Xiao Jiu quickly replied, "I fainted from the heartache in the Demon Palace."

"Heartache?" Qingqing frowned, Jing'er never had heartache, why did she have heartache?
"Take Jingjing to the bedroom to lie down first, I don't know why this is happening." Luo Xi said, looking at Jingjing's appearance is really worrying.

"Okay, follow me." Qingqing nodded, and immediately led Luo Xi to Jingjing's bedroom.

In the bedroom, Luo Xi put Jingjing on the bed. Jingjing, who was still burying her face tightly on Luo Xi's chest, let go of Luo Xi as soon as she touched the bed. When she turned around, she covered herself with the quilt. The whole body was rolled up without leaking a single gap.

"Jing'er, why do you have a heartache? Let me see what's going on." When Qingqing saw Jingjing's pale face with tears running down her face, she was shocked. This was the first time she saw Jing'er. Cry like this.

"I'm fine, just leave me alone." Jingjing's thick nasal voice was sobbing, coming from the airtight quilt she was wrapped in.

"What happened in the devil's palace?" Qingqing looked at Luo Xi, looking at Jing'er's appearance now, she didn't look like she was hurt and crying, it was clearly because of something that made her so sad, Luo Xi just said Jing'er's chest pain, I'm afraid it's not real chest pain, but heartache because of some blow.

"I don't know either. Jing'er and Mozun only went out for a while, and then Mozun carried Jing'er who fainted back to the hall. Before she had time to ask Jinger what happened, she asked me to send her back when she woke up." Green Pavilion." Luo Xi shook his head and said, he is also very worried now, and he doesn't understand the situation at all.

Qingqing frowned slightly, she is a girl after all, she has a delicate mind, and she knows Jing'er very well, there is no one else who can make the careless and heartless Jing'er so sad, except Mozun , it seems that Jing'er is so sad because of Mozun.

"I see, you go back first, I'll just take care of Jing'er, I can't ask Jing'er now, let her be quiet." Qingqing sighed slightly, it really hurts people with love words, like Jing'er Cheerful people can be sad like this, no wonder the aunt told her to stay away from love since she was a child.

Luo Xi nodded, looked worriedly at Jingjing who was still buried in the quilt, saw Jingjing's suppressed crying sound coming from the quilt, and knew in her heart that it must be because of the demon king, So, she didn't ask any more questions, and followed Qingqing to leave Jingjing's bedroom.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the bedroom and closed the door, Jingjing burst into tears...

"I'm going back. If Jing'er has anything to do, she can come to the Demon Palace to find me at any time." Luo Xi sighed, and when she came to Qingqing, she was really worried, but she also knew that staying would be useless.

"Well, I will look at her." Qingqing nodded and replied, listening to Jingjing's crying, she was also worried and distressed.

After Luo Xi went back, Qingqing and Xiaojiu stood outside Jingjing's door, not daring to leave. For Qingqing, knowing Jing'er for more than ten years, it was the first time she saw Jingjing cry so sadly, so she was naturally worried leave.

"Xiao Jiu, you have been by Jing'er's side all the time, what did the Demon Lord do to Jing'er to make Jing'er so sad?" Qingqing asked Xiao Jiu, who had a worried expression on her shoulder.

"I didn't follow. At that time, Brother Luo and I stayed in the main hall. Only the master and Mozun went to the chrysanthemum field, so Xiao Jiu didn't know what happened." Xiao Jiu shook her head, with regret and guilt on her face, It said dejectedly and self-reproachingly, "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have left the master. I will follow the master wherever he goes in the future."

"I can't blame you, so don't blame yourself." Qingqing knew that Xiao Jiu was afraid of the Demon Lord, so she didn't dare to follow Jingjing. Besides, she believed that the Demon Lord would not hurt Jingjing, and the only It may be that Jingjing was rejected by Mozun again.

"Then master..." Xiao Jiu looked at the closed door, not knowing what to do.

"Let her be quiet, wait for her to cry enough, and then ask her what happened." Qingqing sighed and said, it's fine for Jing'er to cry, with her cheerful and optimistic personality, she should have cried .

About half an hour later, Jingjing's crying inside the door finally slowed down, and instead of crying loudly, she was sobbing intermittently.

Qingqing went to pour a cup of hot tea, pushed open the door she had just closed, and walked in.

Walking gently to the bed, Jingjing still tied herself into a rice dumpling, and the quilt twitched from time to time.

"Jing'er, you've had enough crying, get up and drink some water." Qingqing sat down on the bed, patted the quilt lightly, and said softly.

Jingjing inside the quilt was silent, but she didn't ask anyone to leave, and she must have gradually calmed down. After a while, Jingjing lifted a corner of the quilt, revealing a small face with red eyes and red nose. , There are still residual tear stains on that little face.

"Come on, drink some water." Gently pulled the quilt off Jingjing's body with distress, and handed over the tea.

Jingjing got up from the bed and leaned on the back of the bed, feeling that her throat was already dry and uncomfortable. As a result, Jingjing sipped the cup of tea Qingqing handed over. Thinking of what the Demon Lord said before, she couldn't help My heart throbbed again.

"What happened, that made you cry so sadly, and the Mozun rejected you again?" Seeing that Jingjing was no longer hiding under the covers, Qingqing knew that she had recovered a little, so she let it go slightly. Heart.

"Qing'er, it turns out that liking someone who will never respond to you is so tiring." Jingjing held the cup in both hands, her eyes were filled with loss and pain, and her voice was completely hoarse from crying for too long. Not as crisp as before.

"Your hard work during this time has already had good results. If you persist, you may be able to impress the demon king and get his response." Qingqing comforted, took the brocade handkerchief, and wiped off the bruises on Jingjing's face. tear stains.

"I don't want to hold on any longer, I'm so tired, maybe, I can get out now, there's still time..." Jingjing handed the cup to Qingqing, not only tired, but also heartbroken.

Qingqing was stunned, and looked at Jingjing in surprise, this was the first time in several months that Jingjing was so discouraged.

(End of this chapter)