It was dark, and all that was left in the mountains was the chair that was still shaking, and the broken strings.

A pair of master and servant walked out of the woods, Lu Yu, the fourth prince in plain clothes, with a sad and trance look on his face.

Other princes came to Pingliang to see Qinghe, and as soon as they came, they were attracted by the liveliness of Pingliang and the beautiful scenery on the other side of Qinghe.

Lu Yu came to pay tribute to his lost mother.

This was the place where her mother used to come for a walk when she died, and he just wanted to stay quiet for a while, but he didn't expect to witness everything in the dark.

"It would be nice if there was someone to accompany her when the concubine left, she was so lonely..."Lu Yu said with a sigh.

Concubine Ning, who was born in a Qingliu family, is talented, with the fragrance of books, and has also been pampered.

It's a pity that he was defeated in the seduction of the palace after all, and later avoided the palace and practiced penance in Hanshan Temple in the name of praying for the Son of Heaven.

The dilapidated body lasted less than three years and died alone in the middle of the night.

"Your Highness...", the chamberlain behind him didn't know how to comfort him for a moment.

Lu Yu quickly sorted out his emotions, "This Shen girl is not the same as the rumors. ”

Lu Yu finally took away the broken string that Shen Xingwan had played.

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After the old lady knew about Zhou Meidai, she sighed very emotionally, and sent the old lady around her to help deal with Zhou Meidai's afterlife.

Zhou Meidai's posthumous life is based on the explanation in the suicide note she left behind, everything is simple.

Shen Xingwan cremated her body, and after the first seven years, he sent someone to send the ashes back to Jiangnan and Yu Wenjin for burial.

The tablet was placed in Hanshan Temple, and Shen Xingwan had to kneel for an afternoon after dealing with things every afternoon.

For several days in a row, Shen Xingwan was on the way to or on the way back, and met a boy in plain clothes.

The two of them passed each time, or Childe would politely let her go first.

But never a word was ever spoken.

On the day of sending away Zhou Meidai's ashes, it was raining in Pingliang.

Shen Xingwan wore a white dress, held an oil-paper umbrella, and placed a blooming camellia next to Zhou Meidai's urn.

"Senior sister goes all the way."

Shen Xingwan stood in the mountains and watched the team go away, standing in place for a long time without speaking.

Witnessing the death of a fresh life in front of his eyes, Shen Xingwan has been depressed for the past few days.

What she didn't know was that someone was standing on a high vantage point looking at her.

Gao Gonggong quietly raised his eyes and looked at Shen Xingwan, who was in a distant distance, with a flowing dress and a dusty temperament, and thought of that sentence, "If you want to be pretty, you will be filial." ”

The four princes seem to be gentle, but they are actually quite cold. Gao Gonggong always felt that he paid too much attention to this Shen girl.

"Your Highness, let's go back, it's raining and cold and windy."

The fourth prince didn't speak, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Shen Xingwan held an umbrella and walked step by step to Hanshan Temple.

In the house where Zhou Meidai lived above, there are still some of her relics, and Shen Xingwan is going to take them away.

Halfway through, on the side of the path, walked the boy in white, whom she had seen several times.

The two were still the same, and after a brief moment of eye contact, neither of them spoke.

All kinds of umbrellas walked up the mountain.

Banxia, who was walking behind, couldn't help but pull the blue and red sleeves and motioned for her to look at the two with her eyes.

Qinghong raised his eyes to see that the two of them were dressed in white, their temperament was dusty, and the strange thing was that they walked up at the same pace......

Looking at it from behind, it actually makes people feel like a good match.

Shen Xingwan quickly realized that something was not right, and glanced at Lu Yu.

And Lu Yu didn't seem to notice anything, and walked forward without squinting.

Just when Shen Xingwan was about to retract his gaze, Lu Yu suddenly looked at her, "The road is slippery in the rain, the girl is careful of her step." ”

After a pause, he said, "Mourning." ”

Probably in the wind and rain, on the steps in front of the Hanshan Temple, these words were not inconsistent at all, and Shen Xingwan unexpectedly did not feel disgusted.

"Is Childe here to stay?" Shen Xingwan asked.

Probably there have been so many things lately that she doesn't quite believe in coincidences and sudden strangers.

Lu Yu said indifferently, "Come and pay tribute to the deceased mother." ”

"I'm talking too much." Shen Xingwan said apologetically.

The atmosphere was quiet again, and no one had time to speak. After the two walked up the mountain together, they parted at the intersection of Hanshan Temple.

When leaving, Lu Yu glanced at her, as if he was saying goodbye to this short journey with his eyes.

Shen Xing smiled back later.

Until I went down the mountain and left Hanshan Temple, I didn't touch it. Shen Xingwan didn't take this matter to heart.

Princess Qinghe stayed in Pingliang for more than ten days, and next month was the Queen Mother's birthday, and she finally revealed her intention to leave.

Before leaving, a three-day and three-night flowing water feast was held.

The whole mansion is very lively.

"Miss, the moonlight is good tonight, or we will go out to breathe." Banxia persuaded on the side, Shen Xingwan has not been in a good mood in the past few days.

"I heard that there will be a Kong Ming lantern tonight, let's go and see it too." Qinghong also said on the side.

Shen Xingwan also felt that it was time to clean up her mood, "Let's go, let's go and have a look." ”

The three of them bypassed Princess Qinghe's courtyard and walked slowly all the way.

Eventually, I stayed in a pavilion on a high place, where I had a good view of the lights.

Sure enough, when the moon was in the middle of the sky, countless Kong Ming lanterns floated up, which was very beautiful, and it was a grand scene in Pingliang for more than a few years.

"I heard that making a wish on the Kong Ming lantern will come true." Banxia's face was eager to try.

"Then you'll want a lot more." Shen Xingwan looked at the railing with a gentle expression.

On the stone road under the pavilion, several slightly drunk sons of the family also eyed this good position to watch and came hand in hand.

"Someone seems to have already taken the lead." There is a childe whispering.

Lu Yu raised his head and saw Shen Xingwan standing at the pavilion at a glance. Dressed in light green like a skirt, holding a fan, the skirt is flying, and the eyes are like spring water.

It seemed that he felt something in his heart and noticed his gaze.

Shen Xingwan looked down, and the two looked at each other in the skylight.

There was a drunken son of the family who whistled, "Which little girl, it's really good-looking." ”

Shen Xingwan took a step back, and his figure quickly disappeared into the pavilion.

Sure enough, by the time they went up, the pavilion was empty.

Only Dai Dai's orchid fragrance remains.

Lu Yu stood where Shen Xingwan was standing just now, looking at the Kong Ming lanterns all over the sky, a little absent-minded.

He wondered if he had disturbed her just now.

"Why don't you see this girl at the banquet..."The son of the family next to him was still chattering.

A young man in Tsing Yi sat on the railing, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's not the girl at the banquet, but the only one who appears here is that Shen girl." ”

Saying that, he looked at Lu Yu and said, "The future princess of Zhennan is beautiful, fresh and refined, but it's a pity that Fu Shizi is now a waster, but it's a pity that the princess." ”

Lu Yu didn't speak.

Is it a pity?

Maybe...

★ The prince of the world is a genuine rival in love

★ Yan who came out pure and funny (not)