Rebirth Nunnery

Chapter 150
Unexpectedly, Xiao Ding shook his head.

"Long live, it's not Miss Huanyue and Ding Cairen, it's Miss Xuezui!"

"Snow drunk?"

Luo Jingsheng was puzzled for a while, this name was very strange to him, and he had never heard of it.

Xiao Ding knew the name Xuezui from Ding Jiayi, but he didn't know that Xuezui was not her real name, but the name she gave herself when she met Ding Jiayi and heard her singing "Song Ruxue".

Seeing the puzzled look on the emperor's face, Xiao Ding couldn't help but feel very anxious, and said eagerly, ignoring other things.

"Miss Xuezui has been living in the cold palace. The slaves have given her things before. Although I haven't seen her face, I know that Miss Xuezui must not be a simple palace maid. Don't you remember her? Xue The drunk girl has long snow-white hair, and her voice is gentle and cold, very pleasant..."

When he heard Xiao Ding talk about the snow-white long hair, Eunuch Lin couldn't help but yelled inwardly.

Turning his head to look, he suddenly saw the expression on Luo Jingsheng's face froze, his whole body seemed to be frozen.

"A few days ago, the fire burned Miss Xuezui's cold palace. The slave asked afterward and said that no body was found, but Miss Xuezui disappeared..."

Xiao Ding didn't seem to see the emperor's expression, he was still talking there.

And the next moment, Xiao Ding suddenly felt cold all over, subconsciously raised his head, and suddenly saw Luo Jingsheng's cold eyes.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

Luo Jingsheng's deep voice seemed to be suppressed from his throat, full of disbelief and shock.

Xiao Ding said it again in a hurry, looking at the emperor, with hope shining in his eyes.

"Long live, I still remember Miss Xuezui! Long live, although Miss Xuezui was sentenced to limbo, but her life and death are unknown now, I beg Long live, let someone find her!"

Xiao Ding kowtowed his head vigorously, crying, which made Eunuch Lin beside him startled.

This boy is not easy!
This idea popped up in Eunuch Lin's mind instantly.

Wait a moment!wrong!How did this kid know that person?
In the blink of an eye, Eunuch Lin suddenly understood.

It's Ding Wan!
In an instant, Eunuch Lin's face turned extremely pale.

He is very clear about the weight of that person in His Majesty's heart, and now hearing this news...

Eunuch Lin was a little afraid to look at the emperor's face.

The expression on Luo Jingsheng's face quickly changed from cold to gloomy, just like before a storm came.

"Lin Dasheng! Do you know about this?"

The extremely cold voice reached Eunuch Lin's ears, and he couldn't help shaking, and fell to his knees on the ground with a "plop".

"Your Majesty, forgive me. We didn't intend to hide this matter from Your Majesty, but we were just afraid that His Majesty would be too worried..."

Eunuch Lin spoke tremblingly, but before he finished speaking, he saw a ferocious sneer on Luo Jingsheng's face.

"Okay! You old slaves, dare to make your own claims behind my back! Is it my master, or are you the master?!"

Eunuch Lin kept begging for mercy, his old face was full of fear.

"Come here, lock Lin Dasheng into the violence room! Without my order, don't come out! No one is allowed to look at him!"

Luo Jingsheng's roar spread throughout the Qingling Palace.

Eunuch Lin's face was so pale that he almost fell to the ground.

But when he heard that he was only imprisoned, not executed immediately, Eunuch Lin couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, he didn't dare to say anything, and let others take him away with his head down.

Seeing Eunuch Lin's miserable state, Xiao Ding couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

At this moment, Luo Jingsheng's voice came from above his head again.

"Little eunuch, take me to see that cold palace!"

Xiao Ding came back to his senses, kowtowed his head and hurriedly stood up, and ran towards the outside of the hall.

……

When Luo Jingsheng stood outside the scorched ruins, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Allure..."

With a murmur, Luo Jingsheng walked towards the ruins involuntarily.

The footsteps became faster and faster, and soon rushed through the gate of the cold palace and came to the place where the main hall was located.

Everything that can be seen is scorched black, the palace has long since disappeared, and there are broken walls everywhere.

The location of this cold palace is remote, and those palace people haven't had time to deal with it yet.

Luo Jingsheng lowered his head and looked around, and suddenly saw something, and hurried over.

Seeing this, Xiao Ding ran up to him first: "Long live, this place is too dirty, let the servants come!"

Luo Jingsheng nodded, his eyes fell on a place that was pressed by countless gravels, and Xiao Ding immediately moved forward to remove those gravels.

The gravel is not heavy, but there are a lot of it. It took Xiao Ding a while to clear the place, revealing a half-charred log.

Seeing this, Luo Jingsheng shuddered all over, walked forward involuntarily, knelt down, and reached out to touch the burnt wood.

The shape of burnt wood is slightly wider at one end and narrower at the other end. There are several protrusions on both sides, which seem to be holding something.

If you carefully identify it, you can find that this burnt wood should have been a piano.

Luo Jingsheng obviously recognized it at a glance. He turned the scorched violin over and saw several engravings on the bottom of the violin.

Regardless of the black ash on his hand, Luo Jingsheng carefully stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the engraved lines became clear very quickly.

"Allure".

Two words came into view.

Luo Jingsheng couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged the piece of burnt wood.

"Allure!"

This qin was made by him back then, he selected the wood himself, carved it by himself, put the strings on it by himself, and engraved these two characters on it by himself.

At this moment, the alluring face in my mind became extremely clear.

In other words, he never really forgot about that person, he just anesthetized himself all the time.

Luo Jingsheng hugged the scorched qin wood and roared up to the sky, like a wounded lion, venting the sadness in his heart.

For so many years, he has been afraid to see her, and he is afraid of seeing her indifferent and regretful expression.

Back then, if it wasn't for Qingcheng's life, he would not have compromised with those people.

He thought that as long as she was alive, as long as he knew she was still by his side, he would be willing to agree to anything, as long as she was still alive.

But why did God make fun of me like this?
We haven't seen each other for 20 years, and when we meet again, it will be forever!

Two lines of regretful tears fell from Luo Jingsheng's eyes, as if expressing his deep affection and regret.

And at this time, not far from the cold palace, Ding Jiayi was hidden in the shadows, watching the scene in front of him.

Seeing Luo Jingsheng's painful and remorseful expression, Ding Jiayi felt sore at first, and then sneered.

"It's too late to regret it now. If it wasn't for you, Xuezui wouldn't have ended up like this."

Whispering to himself, Ding Jiayi's expression quickly returned to coolness.

Of course, that piano didn't just happen to appear in front of Luo Jingsheng, but Ding Jiayi had been buried there long ago, just for Luo Jingsheng to see and make him believe that Xue Zui really died in this cold palace.

Only in this way can he arouse the deepest affection for Xuezui in his heart, as well as the deep remorse.

Ding Jiayi's eyes flashed, he raised his head, looked at Xiao Ding not far away, and quickly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)