Chapter 89

On the day of the Shangyuan Festival, it was the time when Ming Yangwang's class teacher returned to the court.

King Mingyang was handsome and beautiful, and he led his soldiers to many victories on the border. He was the favorite of many ladies in the boudoir.

When he rode a steed through the market, Shen Xiyuan and his maids were watching from the tea house, the bright red lanterns were hung high, King Mingyang raised his head as if he had noticed something.

He smiled at Shen Xiyuan.

Shen Xiyuan, who has always been known for being dignified and quiet, immediately blushed.

"Who is the prince laughing at?"

A general drove his horse to the side of Mingyang in the court.

"You don't need to know."

Gongtang Mingyang glanced at him, and walked away with a smile on his lips.

The Shangyuan Festival at night was astonishingly beautiful, and the noble ladies who had never been allowed to go out were allowed to go out. They bought lanterns, thinking that they would meet a destined person carrying the same lanterns.

Under the teasing of the close maid, Shen Xiyuan picked a koi water lantern on the side of the street.

The lotus flowers above were vividly painted. Holding the lantern, Shen Xiyuan followed the flow of people to the moat.

There was a little laughter in her ears, she turned around and looked, and the maid who was following had separated at some point.He looked at the other side of the river again, pursed his lips, and tightened his hand holding the lantern.

The water of the moat reflects the brilliance of the lanterns and the koi carp playing in the water lanterns, making it seem like there is a real whale playing in the river.

With his head slightly lowered, he walked step by step by the moat. After an unknown amount of time, Shen Xiyuan inexplicably raised his head and looked towards the other side of the river.

There, a man looked at her and raised a lamp in his hand.The koi swirled slightly in the water, Shen Xiyuan saw his face clearly, and was surprised and delighted, and blushed again.

Do you have a relationship?It was a joy, she thought.

No one knew why King Mingyang, who never liked to go out and make friends with outsiders, left the mansion during the Shangyuan Festival that year, carried a lantern, and walked to the moat.

All he knew was that he saw his destined person by the moat and got a sweetheart by the way.

On a night when the palace was draped in red, the bride sat beside the bed.

I don’t know how long it took, but the red hijab was lifted open. The bride raised her eyes and met a pair of smiling eyes.

There was a glow of red on her cheeks, which made her look even more charming against the candlelight.

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After having a dream that could be regarded as real, Shen Xiyuan woke up from the dream.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a piece of pure white, and there was a bit of unpleasant smell lingering at the tip of my nose.

She slowly sat up from the bed, raised her hand and touched her neck, but found nothing.

Feeling flustered, she rang the call bell beside the bed, and she hurriedly said to the rushing nurse, "Where's the vial hanging around my neck?"

The startled nurse said in a dissatisfied tone, "It's broken, wait a minute."

Soon the nurse brought a small sealed bag.

Inside the sealed bag, the broken bottles lay inside, and the ashes sealed inside were all piled together.

Holding the sealed bag, Shen Xiyuan's heart slowly settled down again for some reason.

She felt a little lost, feeling like she had lost something, but she couldn't tell what she had lost.

After being discharged from the hospital, Shen Xiyuan returned home.

No one knew why she was hospitalized. They only knew that she was found in the suburbs. At that time, she fainted. After being sent to the hospital, the vial she was wearing around her neck was broken.

Looking at the empty home, the feeling of loss came up again.

Later, Shen Xiyuan, who did not like the ups and downs of the entertainment industry and was already somewhat famous, took a break and for some unknown reason turned to study archeology.

Three years later, the archaeological team she followed discovered a tomb.

The owner of the tomb is a prince named Gongtang Mingyang.

Looking at the documents spread out in front of him, Shen Xiyuan was in a daze.

She recalled the candlelight in the red tent in her dream when she was in the hospital, and for some reason, the image of her worshiping with the spirit appeared in her mind.

Shen Xiyuan closed his eyes and took out his thoughts.

Everything is nothing but an illusion.

(End of this chapter)

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