However, this Water Demon King was somewhat different from the Water Demon King Murong Qianqian saw. He was not wearing a black robe, but a green dress.

Moreover, there is no cold and ferocious expression on the face of the Water Demon King. His face with a warm smile is gentle and gentle, and he looks very gentle and kind.

The girl Luo Luo was asked to put away her sad expression, and she twitched the corners of her mouth to show a beautiful smile, but the curve she had just raised halfway was suddenly retracted.

She had a slightly cold face and walked towards the lake without emotion, "Qingyi, we don't want to meet each other anymore, and I won't come to see you again."

The water demon king known as "Qing Yi" was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "Luoluo, your joke is not funny at all, but it will make me feel scared."

Luoluo bit her lip, her voice so calm that no emotion could be heard, "Qingyi, I'm not joking, what I said is true, I've had enough."

After a pause, she took a deep breath and said in a cold voice: "Qingyi, you can hate me, but I can no longer stand this kind of life.

I love an unrealistic soul. I can neither hug him nor kiss him, nor can I live with him. I am too tired.

I know it's my fault. I was determined to fall in love with you at first, and now I am determined to give up, but I really can't hold on, Qing Yi, I am a human being, and I need to live well."

Whispers rang in my ears, but every word was a decisive farewell. The Water Demon King turned pale and said in disbelief: "Luo Luo, is it that I didn't do a good enough job? I can change it!"

Luoluo smiled bitterly, with a broken light in her eyes, and she said: "Qingyi, you can't change it, because we are different people.

I want to get married. If I marry a man who can hug me, kiss me and protect me, I will be happy. I know I will be happy."

The Water Demon King was startled, and he stretched out his hand to take a step forward, but when he saw that he was already standing at the edge of the lake, he put down his steps.

He shook his head and said: "Luo Luo, this is not true, is it?"

Luoluo stared at the Water Demon King's feet with lowered eyes and mocked: "Qingyi, look at you~ You can't even step out of this lake, how can you give me happiness?

But the person I want to marry is different. He can satisfy what you can’t give me. I’m sorry~ you hate me, I have failed you in this life!”

The wind in the forest caused the leaves to fly all over the sky and fall on the lake, making the scene in front of me look particularly desolate.

A bitter smile appeared in the eyes of the Water Demon King, and he begged: "Luoluo, wait for me~ I will find a substitute this time. As long as I can be reincarnated, we can be together."

Hearing such words, Luoluo's laughter became even more sarcastic, "Haha~ Qingyi, you are so naive, but do you know what year and month it will be when you are reincarnated?

What year and month will it be when you can embrace me? You were young at that time but I am old and old. All of this is too ridiculous."

Luoluo took a deep look at the Water Demon King, then turned around decisively, "Forget me, and reincarnate as soon as possible, you will be happy~"

The Water Demon King looked at the figure that was getting away, and said at a loss: "Okay, even if you get married, but can you... can you come and see me occasionally."

Her steps paused slightly, and a crystal teardrop fell from the corner of Luo Luo's eyes. She bit her lip and never looked back: "I'm sorry, I want to marry far away, and there is no way I can come back in this life~"

The indifferent words turned into sharp swords among the falling leaves, piercing into the heart inch by inch, and peeling the heart apart inch by inch.

In sight, only the lonely and thin back of the woman gradually turned into a small dot, and the ethereal figure of the Water Demon gradually became transparent in the lake.

The picture is like the last shot in a movie, being stretched longer and longer, becoming blurrier and blurry, until finally nothing can be seen except the bleak autumn wind.

Murong Qianqian came back to her senses, looked up at Xuanyuan Yao behind her and said, "Yao Yao, isn't the Water Demon King already capable of stepping out of the lake? Why doesn't he chase after him?"

Xuanyuan Yao let go of Murong Qianqian's hand, leaned slightly against a towering tree, and said lightly: "Because he has lost his memory~"

"...This is so bloody!" Murong Qianqian said in shock.

The father-in-law was floating in the air and asked shamelessly: "Why is it dog blood? What is the connection between this and dog blood?"

Murong Qianqian: "..."

Seeing that no one answered, the father-in-law of the land clicked his tongue again: "Actually, it is expected that the Water Demon King lost his memory, because this is the illusion where his memories are condensed.

When he fell here, he replaced himself from a thousand years ago, so if someone with intentions hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have remembered the memory of a thousand years later.

The Water Demon King at this moment is roughly the same as the young Water Demon a thousand years ago, so even if he already possesses supreme magic power, he doesn't know it."

Murong Qianqian probably understood, but there was one thing she didn't understand. She asked: "Then Mr. Tu Tu, you have replaced yourself a thousand years ago. Why don't you lose your memory?"

The father-in-law of the land stroked his beard and said deeply: "That's because my magic power is very strong, and I can protect myself from losing my memory."

Just after he finished speaking, Xuanyuan Yao half raised his body and said: "Because this is the illusion of the Water Demon King. Except for him, no one else will lose his memory!"

The father-in-law of the land had three black lines on his forehead. He thought that Xuanyuan Yao really didn't understand the ways of the world, so why did Mao have to be so straightforward.

…

The scene in front of me began to rotate rapidly, but it was nothing more than the scene of the Water Demon standing on the lake waiting for Luoluo to appear, waiting day after day.

Murong Qianqian yawned and sat cross-legged under the shade of a tree. She felt that the Water Demon King was very perseverant and an admirable seed of infatuation.

But she was wondering why they kept waiting stupidly for the story to develop. Could it be that they had to sit here and wait until a thousand years later.

If it were a thousand years later, wouldn’t she have aged into a pile of white bones? Oh no, she hadn’t married yet, she hadn’t had that or that, she hadn’t given birth to a child yet…

Thinking of this, Murong Qianqian felt that her life was gloomy, and said sadly: "Yao Yao, why are we waiting here? Can you go and save the Water Demon King?"

Xuanyuan Yao was leaning on the tree trunk and taking a nap. After hearing the words, he slowly opened his eyes and stretched out his slender white fingers and placed them on Murong Qianqian's head.

Murong Qianqian pretended to be shy and cooed: "I hate it. I'm not a little girl. Yaoyao always touches her head like this. I'm very embarrassed."

Xuanyuan Yao paused for a moment, and then said indifferently: "There are a few spider webs on the top of your head."

Murong Qianqian: "..."
Chapter completed!