It is not good to care about someone and feel heartbroken for someone.

"You..." Ye Chuangsheng looked at her with his head down in surprise. It was different from the usual cheerful mood. Even he could feel her rare sorrow and felt really uncomfortable.

The atmosphere suddenly became dull.

"If you want to cry and feel embarrassed, I can turn my back on my back!" The Demon Lord carried his hands on his back, and it was rare to be considerate.

In fact, he just felt that seeing her depression made his chest uncomfortable again. This feeling was different from being angry, a little depressed and uncomfortable, and what was even more terrifying was that he had the urge to... reach out to touch her head.

Too weird.

"Cry? Joke, I, Hua Qianyue, why do I cry? I have never cried when I grow up so old, hahaha..." Hua Qianyue was so stubborn, with an indifferent expression.

"Then why do you look like you want to cry!"

"Is there any, is there any?"

"Don't you admit it?" Ye Chongsheng was also very persistent, and turned into a mirror and held it in front of her.

Hua Qianyue was completely speechless. This man is so hateful. Why did she have to prove that she was just sad?

But looking in the mirror, I had a undressed hair, pale and thin, dirty, and ugly like a ghost.

It turns out that I don’t think I’m so miserable. It’s really a bit miserable when I see it like this!

I couldn't help but get angry!

Isn’t it just that I grew up so old that I fell in love for the first time and was stabbed by someone? What’s so sad? I’m as beautiful as a flower and loved by everyone. Without this, there are still a lot of handsome men rushing into her harem. What a shame!

But tears fell down. I really didn't want to cry, but looking at my weak face, I was really sad.

OK, cry for a while, don’t be sad about this again.

This is her last chance to vent.

Hua Qianyue cried unscrupulously, bursting out all the emotions accumulated over the past few days.

Seeing her sitting on the ground and crying so sadly, it was a sadness from the bottom of her heart, which made the ruthless people infected her deep sadness.

I have never seen her like this. This woman has always been full of confidence and smile on her face and eyes, and it seems that she will never understand the feeling of sadness.

Now, who is she sad for and who is she crying for!

Ye Chongsheng looked down at her silently, watching her crying and crying all the time, and she couldn't help but feel at a loss.

In fact, just ignore her and walk away. Women, it’s just so troublesome, with so many tears like rivers.

But he just couldn't move his feet.

"Didn't you say you don't want to cry, why do you cry?" As a demon, it's really hard for him to understand the sadness of human beings.

"Because... you turned the sweet potatoes I had dug for a long time into coke. I was very hungry and had nothing to eat, so I naturally felt sad!" Hua Qianyue's eyes were whirling. He wouldn't understand anyway, and she didn't want to explain anything!

"I don't know you're digging sweet potatoes."

The Demon Lord felt a little guilty, so he opened his arms, closed his eyes, and released the flower and wood aura he had just absorbed.

In an instant, this mountain that had no grass grew back to its vitality, with green trees and birds singing and fragrance of flowers.

Then, Ye Chongsheng picked up the two sweet potatoes that had returned to their original state, handed them to her, and asked seriously.

"In this way, won't you cry?"
Chapter completed!