"Xin'er, Xin'er!" Ye Xun woke up from his nightmare, his eyes instantly turned red. He got off the bed and ran out, but was blocked back by Yan Jin and Yafu outside.
"You don't have to go, Zhixin has already..." Yan Jin spoke first, but was interrupted by Ye Xun's excited roar.
"Shut up! Nothing will happen to Xin'er. She is my Xin'er. She can't die without my permission!" Ye Xun roared excitedly, and tears instantly poured out of his eyes.
Pushing away Yan Jin, he rushed out of Lingxiao Palace and towards Leng Palace.
In the cold palace, it had been burned beyond recognition by the fire, leaving only the stone table standing there alone, looking lonely and depressed.
Ye Xun clutched his chest and walked inside tremblingly. With every step he took, his tears flowed more violently.
"Xin'er, Xin'er, where are you? Come out quickly, don't hide from me, okay? I beg you, come out quickly, don't play hide-and-seek with me, okay? Come out quickly, Xin'er." Ye Xun.
The voice of helplessness and despair resounded throughout the empty cold palace. He leaned unsteadily on the stone table and glanced casually. On the stone table covered with black soot, there were the words that Zhi Xin had previously carved.
Those two lines.
"Red gauze curtain, ambergris, so many beautiful tears, buried deep in the palace wall." Ye Xun trembled with his hands, fingers brushed the pale words, tears welled up from his eyes again, dripping down to the concave and convex walls.
A vortex formed in the words.
"Xin'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." At this time, Ye Xun didn't know what else to say except being full of apologies.
Tears soaked his clothes, and his heart ached terribly. Why didn't he believe her? Why did he put her in the cold palace? Even if she really killed someone, so what? He could give up the throne for her to save her.
For her, he could ignore the throne, he could be selfish for a while, why should he throw her into the cold palace, why should he let her leave him like this.
"Xin'er, where are you? Can you come back to me, Xin'er..." Ye Xun knelt on the ground, with a bit of despair in his eyes, and his voice was already choked with sobs, making it difficult to even speak.