Pick all the cold branches

The words disappeared in the lengthy silence again, and Zhen Xian pressed the tingling temple wearily.

Lu Lan stared at him quietly for a moment, then sighed.

"My lord, don't get me wrong. I'm not bargaining with the prince. I'm begging you."

He added another cup of hot tea to himself, and took a sip slowly, with a hint of bitterness in his voice.

"Those of us merchants are all low-level people, and many things are beyond our control. Those who are not in the weaving bureau's errands think it is the great blessing of heaven, but when we are really in it, we know that the so-called blessing is not that we can do whatever we want, but that we can do whatever we want. 'Don't do what you don't want'. The thing that the young master came to ask for from Lu is the property of Lu to protect his life. Once handed over, it is very likely that he will not die well. I only hope that the young master can protect me in front of His Royal Highness Prince Jing , maybe there is still a glimmer of life." At this point, he paused, looked at Zhen Xian for a long time, and finally laughed at himself, "For the sake of justice, Lu Lan may not be afraid of death, but Lu Lan does not want to die."

In an instant, as if a hot current poured into the chest and hit the heart drum, it aroused a surging echo.

This sentence is too true, too frank.Of course Zhen Xian knows that everyone has the desire to survive, and also expects that Lu Lan is not a person who seeks death, so he will definitely do his best to leave a way out for his own life.He has also seen the clank and iron bones that are generous to die.But he never expected that there would be a person who said to him in such a simple way: I am ready to die, even though I still want to live.

No matter how much he has experienced, no matter how long it has been, he will probably never be able to be indifferent to life and death.Not because of fear, but because of preciousness.Because of its preciousness, it is brave.

His eyes were so hot that he almost burst into tears.Zhen Xianping raised his hands and bowed solemnly to Lu Lan, "Boss Lu thinks too highly of Zhen Xian. But Zhen Xian...will do his best."