"Mo Li... Mo Li..."

Hua Buqi murmured and repeated it several times, and her beautiful eyes suddenly flickered.

He was silent for a moment and said: "I will eventually leave..."

Yuan Tong'er was stunned.

"...Are you leaving too?"

Hua Buqi nodded.

"The song must end and the people must disperse. Everything should have a beginning and an end."

"Where are you going?"

Yuan Tong'er asked.

Lu Xingzhou had his own place to go, but Hua Buqi's family had been ruined a long time ago. It was said that even the Hua family's house had been photographed long ago.

"I have no idea……"

Hua Buqi lowered his eyes and looked outside the courtyard wall with flickering eyes.

"Maybe I'll go take a look at the Hua family's house, but I might not be able to get in...but I might still be able to live in the old house on Zhuangzi outside Nanling City."

When he talked about the old house, there was a trace of longing in his eyes, "It's been a long time since I've been there. I don't know if it's still the same as when I was a kid."

The wind swept the dark robe, and the hem was fluttering. He seemed to have returned to his childhood in an instant, and all his sadness was gone.

Suddenly, people around him were leaving one after another, and Yuan Tong'er felt indescribably disappointed.

"That's fine...this princess mansion is indeed not a good place."

She said and glanced around. The maids and slaves did not move around at will except for cleaning and doing things. The empty and tidy yard looked like a locked attraction.

For the first time, she didn't understand why a place where only one person lived had to be built so big.

She thought of the high platform that Qu Baiyu loved to go to when she was at Yujun Prince's Mansion.

At that time, she still laughed at Qu Baiyu, who looked like an old cadre basking in the sun, but now she really felt the loneliness that could only be seen from a small distance.

As if sensing her disappointment, Hua Buqi explained: "Your Highness, that's not what I meant...

It’s just that you haven’t left the cabinet yet, so leaving me with a strange man in your house is really..."

"You made me laugh like that before and insisted on staying in my house, but you never said anything about whether you care about me leaving the cabinet."

Yuan Tong'er teased.

Hua Buqi was startled when he heard the words. He opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted again by Yuan Tong'er.

She seemed to have thought of something and asked doubtfully: "Don't you think that what I said in the morning was an insinuation to drive you away?"

Only then did she realize that Hua Buqi was a thoughtful person, but now he was in despair again.

The careless master and servant of the Lu family would not remember what they said in the morning, but if Hua Buqi heard it, she would probably feel uncomfortable again!

She hurriedly explained: "I have no intention of driving you away, you can live here as long as you want.

...Of course you can leave if you want. I just...I..."

It's not good to stay, and it's not good to stay either. Yuan Tong'er got confused as he talked.

Hua Buqi suddenly smiled when he saw her slightly anxious look.

"I know."

As he spoke, he took out a jade-white hairpin from his arms, with a simple jasmine flower carved on it, and carefully tied it on Yuan Tong'er's head.

"Jasmine, Li Qioli... But as soon as a piece of music starts to be played and a scene starts to be sung, there will be a time when the song ends.

Once you meet someone, the ending is just one more parting..."

His gaze slowly moved from the jade-white jasmine hairpin to Yuan Tong'er's eyes. The worry between his eyebrows lingered between the two of them, and also enveloped Yuan Tong'er's heart.

“...I always have to leave.

Just like...if you don't give up, you can give up at will..."

The loneliness in his eyes was even worse, and even the originally light clouds in the sky suddenly became gloomy.

His eyes were swaying a little bit, but his lips were tightly pursed. Yuan Tong'er also remained silent, letting his eyes wander on her face. That bright and ridiculously beautiful face is even more beguiling under the blessing of sadness and gloom.

Don't leave... don't give up...

This is a word for pretending to be perfect...

In the end, Hua Buqi's eyelashes trembled slightly, her hands were arched in front of her chest, and she solemnly saluted Yuan Tong'er.

"Bu Qi thanks His Highness for saving my life, and also thanks His Highness for giving me a chance to avenge my father's grievances.

I just don’t give up that my status is low, and I won’t be able to help His Highness in the future. Being around His Highness is nothing more than a nuisance...

Now I'm going to say goodbye. I only look forward to Your Highness, Chunqi, Xia'an, Qiu, Sui and Dongxi.

Happy and successful, everything is expected. "

The white and slender fingers were arched in front of Yuan Tong'er's face. Only then did Yuan Tong'er see that those slender fingers were covered with deep and shallow scars.

"What's going on here?"

Yuan Tong'er asked.

Hua Buqi hesitated slightly, and when he raised his head, he half-hidden his hands in his sleeves without moving. But the wounds were mostly concentrated on the fingertips. Even if he hid them intentionally, Yuan Tong'er could still easily see them.

The scars ranged from deep to shallow. The shallow ones had begun to heal, while the deep ones had not yet healed and showed obvious signs of cracking.

She thought of the servant's feedback, and she subconsciously touched the jasmine hairpin that Hua Buqi had put on her hairpin on the street where the jewelry shop had been.

I thought he was going shopping, but now that I think about it, he learned to carve such a white jade hairpin from someone else.

Yuan Tong'er frowned slightly and said, "My hands are like this. They were playing the piano just now. Do you not want this hand anymore?"

Hua Buqi still lowered his eyes and did not look at Yuan Tong'er, and said indifferently: "I have to leave. I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to play the piano for His Highness in the future."

The figure, one dark and one light, wandered in the lush and lush summer colors. When he raised his eyes, a light-colored petal suddenly fell. The wind picked up, and more petals fell.

The summer color suddenly seemed bleak, making the figure on both sides look even more lonely.

After a long silence, Yuan Tong'er broke the silence in the courtyard.

"I know you had difficulties before.

Now that Hu Yan and others have been arrested, your father's case has been vindicated, and you are free. Since I have somewhere to go, I can't stay any longer. "

She said and bowed her hands to him, as if she was saying goodbye to an old friend who had been with him for many years.

"I also wish you good luck and good luck in this long life!"

Her light-colored pupils looked like crystal clear amber without any impurities under the refraction of the sunlight. Hua Buqi only glanced at it, and the dark alley where he first met her appeared in his mind.

At that time, she looked like a jeweled young master, and he was lying on the ground, covered in mud.

Just saying "Your Majesty, save me" actually got her involved.

However, once some songs are sung, they are destined to have a beginning but no end.

——She is a noble person who only focuses on one person, and he is just a down-and-out person with delusions.

Time cannot withstand the passage of time, and once it goes, it will never come back.

If you keep walking with her further, you will be more afraid of disappearing suddenly.

Hua Buqi stared closely at Yuan Tong'er's smiling face, and all the courage she had gathered throughout the spring came out at this moment. He took a step forward and hugged her gently.

A very light and faint voice came to Yuan Tong'er's ears.

"Your Highness, we can't wait to see you later."

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