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Chapter 288 Uneasy Waiting for a Date

The Great Hall of the Demon Palace.

It was as cold and silent as usual, with the occasional sound of flipping a notebook.

From time to time, Luo Xi raised his eyes to look at the Mozun sitting directly above the big point.

Something was wrong, something was wrong, very something was wrong, since night fell, when Mozun was dealing with the memorial, he began to be absent-minded, even a little restless.

From time to time, he seemed to concentrate on listening to something. Although his eyes were looking at the memorial, his attention was not on the memorial, which really surprised Luo Xi.

All along, when the Demon Venerable was dealing with demonic affairs, he had no distractions. When he saw him so restless, there was a problem, a very problematic one. So far, there is only that little girl Jingjing.

"Mozun, how is Jing'er in Baihua Palace?" Luo Xi asked intentionally.

"Hmph, how can she be bad, I'm afraid I'm too happy to play there now." Mozun's tone actually carried a hint of sourness of being ignored.

Luo Xi's eyes widened suddenly, frightened, the Demon Lord could say so many words in one sentence?
You know, the previous Demon Lord was always silent if he wanted to be golden. If he could say a word clearly, he would never say two words to explain, but now, the Demon Lord said a word, which is true One sentence, not just a few words, and no matter how he heard it, he felt that the tone of Mozun had a hint of complaint, very similar to the tone of a resentful woman who guards her empty boudoir alone.

"Then, Jing'er didn't contact the Demon Lord?" Luo Xi asked, it seemed that the Demon Lord had been dealing with magic affairs in the Demon Attack all day and hadn't gone out. The Demon Lord didn't even contact him.

"Hmph." The demon lord snorted coldly, that little human being was still clinging to him last night, and today she didn't see her calling him during the whole day.

"I don't know if Jing'er is asleep now, it seems that it's getting late." Luo Xi deliberately looked at the moon outside, with regret on his face.

Mozun glanced coldly at Luo Xi who was obviously sighing on purpose, and then raised his eyes again, Jingjing's portrait was drawn into his eyelids, and there was a smile on that pretty face, with a bit of mischievousness, as if he was staring at Luo Xi. he.

On the desk, there are still the vases and wild chrysanthemums that Jingjing had placed before. The wild chrysanthemums that used to be fresh have withered, and the petals have fallen to the desk.

Lowering his eyelids, the Mozun stared at the bunch of withered wild chrysanthemums, and in his mind, the scene of that little human being, smiling happily, appearing at the gate of the hall every morning with a large bunch of wild chrysanthemums in his arms. Seeing the appearance of this little human, he had a headache. Of course, he still had a headache seeing her now. Mozun licked his beautiful thin lips, convincing himself so arrogantly, he would never admit it. The little human didn't contact him today, which made him a little unaccustomed.

Hmph, the little thing that didn't promise was because she begged in every possible way yesterday that she wanted to see him today, but she hasn't seen her call until now.

Luo Xi looked at Mozun staring at the wild chrysanthemum as if he was thinking about something, and saw Mozun's brows getting tighter and tighter, Luo Xi couldn't help but feel a little happy for Jing'er, this little girl was in Mozun's heart The weight is really getting heavier.

Suddenly, the Demon Lord who was staring intently at the withered wild chrysanthemum changed his expression, and the next moment, his figure disappeared into the hall.

"The Demon Lord..." Luo Xi was stunned, and it took him a while to realize that the Demon Lord who was sitting in the hall just now disappeared without saying hello?

Of course, the Demon Lord is also the Supreme Demon Realm after all, so there is absolutely no need to report to him as a subordinate. However, the expression of relief and joy that suddenly appeared on his face before he disappeared, needless to say, must be Jingjing. Come to contact the demon.

And it was indeed guessed by Luo Xi, in fact, there is no need to guess, anyway, to change the Mozun's mood, only Jingjing can do it with his toes, other people, don't think about it extravagantly.

It is said that after Jingjing suddenly remembered that she had an appointment with the Demon Lord, she immediately bid farewell to Adan and rushed to her bedroom. It was getting late, and she had to seize the opportunity. It will be three days before I can see him, woo hoo, Jingjing couldn't help but want to shed tears when she thought of such a harsh condition that Mozun would meet once every three days.

It is so difficult for her to talk about a relationship and make an appointment. Others meet three times in the morning, noon and evening, and stick to each other from morning to night. That's the case, so wouldn't she only date once every six years, which is too bad, and she must be made up by the demon king in the future.

Jingjing went back to the bedroom and locked the door, then climbed onto the bed, and began to call Mozun Da Da.

She just opened her mouth to call out for the first time, and the Mozun suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Ahhhhh, this time, Mozun didn't contact her through the illusion, but came directly with him?

Jingjing couldn't react for a while, she stared at the tall and proud demon standing in front of the bed with wide eyes in surprise, scared, is this demon trying to make up for her broken thoughts just now?
"Uh, Mozun, is it really you? Am I dreaming?" Jingjing suddenly got up on her knees from the bed, and then knelt and walked to the edge of the bed. She stretched out her hand and raised a fingertip tentatively , touched the demon king's chest.

Mozun frowned, seeing this little human being pretending to be crazy to eat his tofu, a deep sense of powerlessness hit his heart.

"You're not dreaming." Mozun sighed, grabbed Jingjing's little hand, which was still going too far, and forbade her to touch him.

"I thought you would still meet me in the illusion." Jingjing touched her nose regretfully when she saw that her little trick of gaining money was spotted by the Mozun. The Mozun seemed to be getting more and more interested in her little trick. The more familiar I am, it's really annoying, so how can she act cute and beg for attention in the future.

Jingjing pretended to be well-behaved and knelt on the bed like a Japanese soft girl, with her small hands flat on her knees, her big eyes just blinking and blinking at the Demon Lord, no matter how she looked, she looked like a little Japanese daughter-in-law.

Men have a hero complex, and they especially like to protect weak girls. Jingjing thinks that she must try her best to pretend to be the image of sister Lin who is weak and invincible in front of the demon king, so that the demon king can fall. Oppa got it.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Mozun looked at Jingjing's hand on her knee, frowning, with a murderous look on her face.

On the back of that white and tender little hand, there were a few more red and swollen scars, which seemed to be more obvious on the white skin that could be broken by blows. The greener it is, the more murderous it is...

(End of this chapter)