"Miss Ling, do you think I am the one who is afraid of death?"

"I think we cannot generalize the fear of death and the desire to die!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes quietly: "Mr. Bu, I know you want to fulfill yourself and fulfill your obsession - if you don't succeed, you will be successful!!"

Bu Shenglian's pupils suddenly shrank: "I have been living for too many years!"

Even without the Blood Alliance, Ling Luoyu could guess why he was so depressed.

After being plotted and controlled by the Lord of God for so many years, he lived a decadent and confused life.

The power of the Human Emperor is like a shackle, clamping it on his body, leaving him without freedom.

There is not even freedom of life and death.

Years of mental exhaustion made him feel tired and exhausted.

In addition, everyone around him was far away from him, and he no longer had the courage to continue to live.

Instead of continuing the second half of his life half-dead, he would rather die vigorously.

Even if you cannot leave your reputation in history, you can still be worthy of your wronged soul.

So, when Ling Luoyu proposed to let him be bait, he agreed without hesitation.

"Mr. Bu, I want you to be bait, not to die in vain! If you die there with a desire to die, then what other bait do I want you to be? Kill you directly and then go to the Lord of God to seek credit, wouldn't it give me a better position? "

Bu Shenglian lowered her head: "Miss Ling, life and death are fate. Whether I die or live, it is all my own fate, and it has nothing to do with you..."

"If it's because I'm making bait for me and something happens to you, it's my responsibility!"

"You said it yourself, that's me begging for death!"

"So, I can't let you do it any more!"

“…”

Even if he wants to be mentally stable, Ling Luoyu would not allow Bu Shenglian to die in the hands of the God Lord because of himself.

Bu Shenglian put down the flower cutters and sat down dejectedly on one side.

Lower your head and don't speak.

Ling Luoyu sighed lightly, patted his back with his fingertips, and turned around.

"Mr. Bu, you have lived longer than me and have more experience in life than me. Logically speaking, you can understand some things without me saying them, but... I still have to say one more thing: Life is long and there are many hardships. If you overcome one hurdle, there will be the next hurdle. People will never know how long their hard life can be... But this is not the reason why we give up living!"

Looking at her back, Bu Shenglian sighed and slowly closed her eyes.

"But... I have no reason to live..."

It also takes a reason to survive!

However, he could no longer find a reason to make himself survive.

——

In the sun, the Shui Niang sat quietly. In front of her, Gu Lan's screen portrait swayed in the wind, just like his person swaying in the warm wind.

Yao Yue stood in the distance, looking anxious, and turned his head from time to time to look towards the gate of the courtyard.

"Cui Bao, is the person coming?"

"I have already sent someone to pass the message, and I said it will arrive soon." Cui Bao glanced at Empress Shui and frowned: "What's wrong with the boss lady?"

Early in the morning, when he came to deliver the meal, he saw Empress Shui sitting alone in the yard, wearing a single dress.

In front of me, there was a portrait of a screen.

The look was a little wrong.

At that time, he did not dare to disturb her, but just asked someone to call Yao Yue.

Unexpectedly, Yao Yue didn't know what happened to Empress Shui and didn't dare to get close to her.

The two discussed it for a while, and finally decided to invite Ling Luoyu to come.
Chapter completed!