Chapter 347

The late imperial concubine quietly listened to the piano music from the next door and said in a low voice, "magpie, go and bring the harp of this palace."

The magpie was slightly stunned: "does my mother want to sing to me?"

The late imperial concubine shook her head with a faint smile: "the palace wants to caress this song with a zither. Go!"

"Yes, madam, I'll get it now!"

With that, the magpie ran into the inner hall of the regret palace like the wind. Since the king left, the empress of the late imperial concubine has not been so happy.

The magpie held the late imperial concubine's Se and said happily, "empress, your se!"

The late imperial concubine took the Se in the magpie's hand and sat down slowly on a stone chair beside the flower table. With his own impression, he stroked the Se in his hand.

Ning Lan helped out a song. As soon as she got up, she heard someone visiting and helping the piano song she had just touched.

Huajing said in surprise, "princess, listen... Didn't you just touch this song?"

Ning Lan hesitated a lot at her feet. The piano music she had just played was made with her will. Does anyone in this world really have the ability to remember like her? I don't know who will caress Ser.

"Huajing, is this wall also a cold palace?"

Huajing heard the speech and replied, "tell the princess, I have inquired about it. The palace next door is not a cold palace, but a regret palace. As for who lives in it, I can't find out. But for one thing, I feel strange."

Ning Lan asked curiously, "Oh? What's up?"

"Although the maidservants inquired about several palace maids, they got nothing. They not only didn't disclose who lived inside, but also avoided talking. They looked very hasty, as if they lived in a monster."

Ning Lan was in a suspicious mood. She was a little more curious. She couldn't help ordering Huajing and said, "really? There's such a thing? Huajing, you stay in the palace. If someone comes, you'll say that the palace is uncomfortable and has fallen asleep."

"Princess, are you..."

Ning Lan said calmly, "my palace will go and see who is caressing se."

"I will obey your orders."

"Well, if the palace is not here, I'll leave everything here to you!" Ning Lan said and rushed to find the song from the courtyard wall.

Regret palace? What a strange name. I don't know who's caressing ser? She caresses very well!