All the members are villains, and she just wants to show off when she is dressed as cannon fodder.

Hua Buqi's eyes were red, and she kept staring at Yuan Tong'er unwillingly, trying to find a trace of mercy in her sharp eyes.

It seems that as long as he has that little bit, he is enough.

But even after hearing his sudden confession, Yuan Tong'er's face remained unchanged, and she still stubbornly believed that this was just his trick to coax people.

She said: "I never care about what you think."

Tears instantly rolled down his wet eyes. Hua Buqi subconsciously lowered his eyes and turned his head, not wanting Yuan Tong'er to see it.

But the teardrops were so heavy that they made a sound when they hit the floor.

Yuan Tong'er's movements suddenly stopped, and Hua Buqi happened to look back.

With just such a movement, the unwillingness in Hua Buqi's eyes completely turned into nothingness.

He suddenly stepped forward, held the back of Yuan Tong'er's head, and pushed her into his arms.

The sudden cold fragrance made Yuan Tong'er's heartbeat slow down slightly, and her hand was grabbed by Hong Ling and pressed on her chest.

"Your Highness, it is dancing for you now... As long as you are willing, it can stop for you now..."

Yuan Tong'er looked up at him in disbelief, and saw a hint of bitterness curling slightly around his mouth.

Yuan Tong'er took a step back and broke away from his arms, her mood still extremely calm.

"Hua Buqi, how long will you continue to perform!"

Hua Buqi smiled very softly when he heard the words, his voice was still trembling, and his breath was a little unsteady.

He suddenly pulled out the green jade hairpin on his head.

The jet-black hair instantly poured down, hanging on his shoulders like a waterfall and hanging down to his waist.

Just like that day on the awning boat, there was a charming figure from behind.

The next second, he held the hand holding the green jade hairpin and stabbed it hard into his chest.

His chest was instantly soaked, and Yuan Tong'er couldn't help but cry out, "...you're crazy!"

"I'm crazy."

Hua Buqi suddenly raised his voice.

The pain in his chest made him stoop, but he still refused to pull away from the hand holding the jade hairpin.

"Since you don't believe me, then kill me, why bother cutting my flesh off like this...

My identity and origin are like a wall, a river, and a mountain. I know that there is an insurmountable gap between me and you, but I am still stupid...I am out of control..."

The sky was not yet fully lit, and the light shining on his face was still dim.

Probably due to blood loss, his face turned paler and his body gradually softened.

Yuan Tong'er had never seen him like this before, and was surprisingly a little soft-hearted. But her body was stiff, and her last shred of reason made her unwilling to help him.

Hua Buqi's drama is really good, so good that she still can't tell which part is true and which part is false.

"...If I don't kill you, you don't have to die."

Yuan Tong'er said suddenly.

Her tone was calm, and the emotion in her eyes was as light as possible.

"Since I spent money to buy you, if I just let you die like this, wouldn't I suffer a big loss?"

"I want you to remember clearly what you said today, and also clearly remember whose food you are eating, drinking, and using now, and who is your master!"

Her words became colder and crueler, hurting more than the jade hairpin on Hua Buqi's chest.

"Your people are mine, your life is mine, and I have the final say whether you live or die from now on!"

After saying that, she ordered Jinhua beside her, "Find him a doctor!" Then she turned and left.

On a rainy morning, the yard is filled with the fragrance of earth and vegetation.

After staying up all night, Yuan Tong'er had long lost her energy and dragged her exhausted body back to the dormitory.

When he opened the door, he saw the porridge sitting on the table. Only then did Yuan Tong'er feel a little hungry.

The bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus cheese that Hua Buqi was going to hand to her suddenly came to mind.

"What are you thinking about?"

Shi Wuqi's voice suddenly sounded, and he walked in from outside.

Yuan Tong'er shook her head, and the fatigue that suddenly surged in her heart made her breathless.

She didn't want to speak, as if all her strength had been drained out of her already, and even the hunger that had just arisen disappeared in an instant.

She went straight to the bed, sat on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

The loose robe covered her weak and boneless body, which looked even thinner because she was slumped beside the bed without any strength.

Just like the heavy peach blossoms outside the window that are overwhelmed by wind and rain, they are beautiful and fragile.

Shi Wuqi touched her forehead with pity and said softly: "If you are sleepy, just go to bed and lie down to sleep. It will not relieve your fatigue if you stay like this."

Yuan Tong'er shook his head, his eyes still closed, and he seemed to use all his strength to speak.

"I don't want to sleep and I'm very sleepy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her body light up and was picked up by Shi Wuqi.

"What do you want to do?"

Yuan Tong'er said in shock.

Shi Wuqi didn't say anything, he just silently put her back on the bed and covered her with the quilt.

"Sister, you are already so old, don't you still know that you should sleep when you are tired?"

As he spoke, he patted Yuan Tong'er gently with his hand, like coaxing a child.

As a result, Yuan Tong'er couldn't sleep even more. He struggled to get out of the bed and still leaned on the bed.

Shi Wuqi didn't care much, just let her sit down and tucked the quilt in for her. He asked seemingly casually: "What is sister going to do with him?"

Yuan Tong'er knew that he was talking about not giving up the flowers. He closed his eyes and took a nap and said, "I don't know yet, I just think it's a pity to kill him like this."

The hand that was tucking her up suddenly paused. Even with her eyes closed, Yuan Tong'er could feel the owner of that hand paused and then took it back.

She opened her eyes and looked blankly at Shi Wuqi who had calmed down.

Shi Wuqi's eyes were heavy, and his long eyelashes were gilded like crow feathers. He was as delicate as the little prince in a fairy tale, and he was looking at her intently.

The two people's eyes merged in the golden thread coming through the window paper, and Yuan Tong'er felt guilty for a moment.

She subconsciously moved her gaze to the side.

Shi Wuqi asked: "What are you guilty of?"

Yuan Tong'er seemed to have seen through her heart, but she was extremely unwilling to admit that she was just soft-hearted and let Hua go, so she changed the topic.

"Not many people know about hookah, right?"

When he didn't get the answer he wanted, Shi Wuqi looked worried and even spoke to Yuan Tong'er in a slightly harder tone.

"not much.

How many people would know this in the middle of the night? "

Yuantong'er was choked by him, but he wasn't angry at all. Seeing his head hanging down and his mouth looking like it could hold a bottle of oil, he burst into laughter.

Shi Wuqi was puzzled by her smile and blinked at her.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yuan Tong'er said: "Look, why are you so angry? You caught the traitor, and you still have to let him die? Do you hate him so much?"

Shi Wuqi said anxiously: "I'm not!

It's just... you used to hate traitors the most, and you would kill them when you found them!

But now, what happened to my sister? "

He looked at Yuan Tong'er in confusion, and recalled what Chi Guo said in his mind.

Could it be that the person in front of me is no longer the Liu Jiaojiao from before?

“Sister, it’s true that she is becoming less and less like before!”