Cheng Mubai's phoenix eyes seemed to be filled with endless grace, and he looked at Yun Buhui with a half-smile, "What are you afraid of?"
Yun Buhui calmed down and smiled sweetly, "The road was slippery in the snow, and I accidentally slipped a step, which made the prince laugh."
There was a slight stir in her heart. She understood the meaning behind Cheng Mubai. He was telling her that the plum blossoms in the garden were planted by King Xuan for her mother. If this was true, the princess must be deeply resentful towards her mother.
Where is Cheng Mubai?
Did he resent her? If so, why did the princess agree to Cheng Mubai marry her, and why did Cheng Mubai marry her again? Yun Buhui made countless associations and even made the worst plans.
Cheng Mubai's smile always sent chills down her spine.
"Yun Buhui, I heard that you are very good at dancing on the snow."
Yun Buhui frowned and smiled again, "The prince was joking. The third lady of the Lou family danced in the snow with great grace and shocked the world. Buhui has always loved playing the piano. The prince must have heard wrong."
Cheng Mubai looked at her deeply. Yun Buhui bowed and said, "I have been away from the table for a long time. If I don't go back, Third Aunt should be worried. I'll take my leave now."
As she walked sideways, Cheng Mubai grabbed her arm and said, "Jump for me."
Yun Buhui had a displeasure on his face, and he looked at Cheng Mubai with raised eyebrows, as sharp as a knife, "Your Majesty, I have already told you that I can't dance."
"I know you will." Cheng Mubai lowered his head and smiled, his eyes full of affection. He bent slightly and said in her ear, "Three years ago, Jun Moting, do you remember me?"
Yun Buhui's eyes widened, he was extremely surprised, and blurted out, "Is it you?"
"That's right!"
Yun Buhui suddenly pushed Cheng Mubai away, took a few steps back, and bumped into the plum blossoms behind her. The snow on the branches fell, and along with the red plums, they fell on her clothes.
The hand-made red silk is extremely enchanting.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Cheng Mubai blankly, "How could it be you?"
