Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes and fell on the beggar's legs. His left calf was twisted in a strange posture. It looked like the sequelae of being broken and not fully healed.

The little beggar walked up to him proudly and shook the candied haws in his hand in front of his eyes.

"Want to eat?"

The beggar slowly raised his head, but did not respond, lazily, and did not move.

"I won't give you anything to eat. I'm so greedy for you! I'll let you grab my food, huh!"

The little beggar turned around and walked away proudly.

The beggar moved his eyes to look at Ling Luoyu.

His eyes narrowed and then dropped again, as if he didn't see anything, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

The moment their eyes met, Ling Luoyu saw the light in his eyes.

——This is definitely not the look of a madman.

Since he is not a madman, everything is easy to handle.

Taking a leisurely stroll, she walked over to him and sat down.

"Bu Shenglian?"

The beggar's eyes opened wide.

However, he just looked at her and said nothing.

"My surname is Ling!"

Bu Shenglian closed her eyes again and leaned there: "I don't want to know who you are, I just want to know who you are!"

"Since you don't want to know who I am, why do you need to ask me who I am? Why don't you think of me as someone who can save you!"

"The person who saved me?" Bu Shenglian suddenly laughed: "No one in the world can save me!"

Turning his head, he looked at Ling Luoyu coldly.

"Do you know why?"

Ling Luoyu turned his head and met his eyes calmly.

"Because you don't want to live!"

Bu Shenglian's eyes showed surprise——

She could actually guess his thoughts?

But, so what?

"Since you know that I don't want to live, how can you save me?"

"I don't know why you don't want to live, but I can be sure that you don't want to die either!"

Not wanting to live and wanting to die are two different concepts.

If you don’t want to live, you are somewhere between life and death. You can either die or live.

However, if I want to die, I just can’t wait to embark on the road to hell.

A thin smile appeared on the corner of Ling Luoyu's lips: "Because, if you really wanted to die, you would have been reincarnated by now, instead of lingering at this time!"

"...I have unfinished things...I can't die for the time being! But it's not that I don't want to die!"

Bu Shenglian looked Ling Luoyu up and down and narrowed his eyes.

"You are not from the Shrine!"

Ling Luoyu's lips curled up slightly: "Can you tell?"

"The people in the shrine are arrogant and arrogant. They look at you like they are looking at a dog, but you are different. Your eyes are very pure... Being looked at by you makes my heart pure."

"Sure enough, you are not crazy, but why does everyone say you are crazy?"

——Could it be that he only showed his true self in front of her?

And in front of others, he looks like a madman?

A flash of pain flashed across Bu Shenglian's eyes, and then turned into hatred: "Do you know what telling the truth means? The result of telling the truth is that everyone will treat you as a madman, and they are willing to believe lies and things that do not exist. , so, I became a madman..."

The bones of both hands "clicked" powerfully, and they were clenched into fists.

"Stupid people, no matter what method you use, you can't save them! Because they are stupid to the bone and there is no cure!!"

His words were filled with utter hatred.

Ling Luoyu sat up straight: "What happened?"

What kind of thing would make this man hate him so much and hurt him so much?