The fallen flowers were in full bloom, and dots of red plums fell on Yun Buhui's snow-white cloak, which made the woman's skin whiter than snow, and her features were picturesque, just like a stunning red plum blooming on a branch.
Cheng Mubai gently brushed the red plum from her shoulder, smiling warmly, "Why are you so surprised?"
"Doctor Mo said that he is dead." Yun Buhui murmured to himself. After a while, she recovered from the shock. She smiled slightly and said, "It turned out to be an old friend."
Cheng Mubai pursed his lips and said, "Three years ago, you danced very well in the Snow Dance. Would you like to dance again?"
Yun Buhui chuckled. She looked at the man in front of her and said with a smile, "That was my first time to dance, and it was also my last time."
In her life, no one was worthy of her to dance the carol dance. Yun Buhui said, "Back then, Doctor Mo said that I was not going to die soon. I had never danced this dance before. Maybe it was the New Year's Eve atmosphere that night, or maybe it was the mountains.
Jian Hongmei gives me inspiration and indulgence. Even if you are not here, I will still dance. What I achieve is myself, not dancing for you to see."
"What a perfect person." Cheng Mubai chuckled. The white clouds floating in the blue sky were pure and beautiful. He looked deeply at Yun Buhui and suppressed his smile, "Yun Buhui, one day, you will dance for me.
This is a joyful dance.”
His gaze was deep and seemingly affectionate, but there was no warmth at all. This was not the gaze between lovers. Yun Buhui turned away from him and said, "No one can force me to do something I don't want to do."
Cheng Mubai said, "In other words, are you willing to marry me?"
Yun Buhui's face became dry, and he pursed his lips and said, "I can't say that I am willing. Just like what we said at Ruyuan Temple that day, everyone gets what they need."
"Marriage is a lifelong matter, do you plan to treat it as a transaction forever?"
Yun Buhui asked calmly, "Where is the Crown Prince?"
Cheng Mubai remained silent and looked at Yun Buhui with a smile in his eyes. The cold wind blew by and the falling snow confused each other's sight. Yun Buhui didn't want to have any more entanglements with him, "This marriage is what I want. Since I
If you choose, you won't regret it, Your Majesty, I hope we can get along happily with each other in the future."
She bowed once more and left the plum garden.
Cheng Mubai looked at her thin back, pursed her lips and thought, the dance was for the man she loved, she said, it was the first time in her life, and it would also be the last time.