Mo Zhuyue broke away from Long Canghao's arms and explained: "Don't forget, the Snow Demon is the incarnation of snow, and snow will melt. The love between the Snow Demon and the Princess of the West Sea is destined not to be successful.
The princess herself can't see clearly, but the snow demon is actually willing to sacrifice himself to make up for the mistakes she made, in order to let her be her princess of the West Sea again, instead of following him around the world."
After saying that, Mo Zhuyue looked at the snow demon and said leisurely: "Right? Princess of the West Sea."
Long Canghao was suddenly startled. He came back from his thoughts and looked at Mo Zhuyue in shock, "You...how did you know?"
Mo Zhuyue smiled slightly, with a little helplessness in her eyes: "Actually, I should have known it a long time ago. You are the Princess of the West Sea. Your nature is water and your body is cold. I was surprised that I used to be nestled in Cang's arms.
When I was there, all he gave me was a warm feeling, but not what you gave me. I thought you were just being hit by the heavy snow.
The clothes are stained, but your body is cold from beginning to end. Also, you said you like the smell on my body. I think this should be the demon lotus that I ate the snow spirit beads when I was in the snowy area.
Because of the snow demon and the snow spirit bead, you are not greedy for the scent of the snow spirit bead, but you are greedy for the scent of the snow demon, right?"
Suddenly, a burst of white light emerged from "Long Canghao"'s body, and it was so dazzling that he couldn't open his eyes. Then, after the white light passed, in front of Mo Zhuyue was a woman of unrivaled elegance.
That woman is so beautiful that she is not a firework on earth. She is wearing a sky blue dress, which is the color of the sea, but there are dots of white snow on it. The Princess of the West Sea is the nature of the sea. The clothes on her body are the color of the sea water, but she stays in the snow.
If it is too much, it will be mixed with the color of heavy snow.
Princess Xihai's beautiful face was already full of tears, and Mo Zhuyue couldn't bear to see it.
"Princess Xihai, why are you so persistent? It hurts you and makes the Snow Demon uneasy. To love, you don't have to be together. The most important thing is to have fallen in love. Isn't it?"
Princess Xihai looked at Mo Zhuyue. She had a pair of blue eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were torn apart: "If you and Long Canghao are separated, are you willing?"
"I don't want to." Mo Zhuyue shook his head: "I love him and must be with him. No one can stop us from being together. Even if it means destroying the world, I won't hesitate."
Princess Xihai suddenly became excited: "Then what's wrong with me doing this?"
"You're right, you just fell in love with a cold man. It's not your fault, nor the fault of the Snow Demon. It's because you can only have love and not be together. Moreover, your current situation is that you
If you insist on this, you will hurt yourself and him."
"Why? I have been with him for hundreds of years, followed him for hundreds of years, just to feel him. I just hurt myself, how could I hurt him? Doesn't he want me to accompany him?"
"He doesn't hope. He doesn't hope at all. He really loves you, loves you so much that he is willing to sacrifice himself. His love is great. He gives up the opportunity to be with you just to prevent you from being punished.
Just to give you a normal life and let you go back to the past. However, you have been taking detours."