Entering the familiar Drifting Snow Palace, Ling Luo felt that her heart suddenly became soft, all the good memories of Luo Xue's childhood were here, full of her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, so that Ling Luo could also empathize, as if this was also the place where she had lived since childhood.

The memories of the Drifting Snow Palace and Luo Xue have not changed much, even if it is only Ling Luo himself, he can still go where he wants to go without hindrance.

According to the practice of Syracuse, Zhong Tong has become the king of Syracuse, so now this time will definitely be on the main hall to deal with government affairs, so Ling Luo and the others came to the Qinzheng Hall together, and sure enough, they saw Zhong Tong here who had not been seen for a long time.

Zhong Tong's black hair was tied up with a golden crown, and his forehead was painted with the symbol of the golden frost flower symbolizing the lord of Snow City, which set off his still handsome face.

Zhong Tong's appearance has not changed much from before, but his clear eyes as a child have now been blinded by the desire for profit, which has greatly reduced his whole temperament.

Suddenly, when he saw Ling Luo, Zhong Tong's eyes were clearly full of surprise and disbelief, but he didn't retreat or dodge, he just whispered a little stunned, "Xiaoxue, you're really back!" ”

To everyone's surprise, Ling Luo did not scold Zhong Tong as he had shown in the city, but instead had a pure white and flawless smile on his face, and said to him affectionately and sweetly, "Brother, oops, no, it's time to change your name to Brother Wang." ”

Zhong Tong's expression became a little sluggish and confused for a while, if it was really Luo Xue, she would never speak to herself like this, although Luo Xue said that she was arrogant, she had always respected his brother, even if she was angry and angry, she would never play such a two-faced trick.

When she saw Zhong Tong step by step into the trap she had set, Ling Luo's smile became brighter and brighter, she looked around and asked innocently, "Finally back, is everything okay at home?" ”

Zhong Tong had completely regarded Ling Luo as a fake that looked similar to Luo Xue, but he still disguised himself as a gentle and polite face, and said in a calm and peaceful voice, "Everything is fine." ”

"How are you doing?" The smile on Ling Luo's face dissipated without a trace in an instant, replaced by a cold and frosty, arrogant momentum, the hem of her clothes began to dance without wind because of the outpouring of spiritual power, her sharp eyes looked at Zhong Tong, and slowly spoke, "Where did you put Snow City?" Have you forgotten all the teachings of your father? ”

Under Zhong Tong's frightened gaze, Ling Luo's face was cold, and he said in a solemn and solemn tone, "The lord of my city must put Snow City first, and must not covet power and disregard the people. ”

This is what Luo Xue's father said when he handed over the throne to Luo Xue when he was dying, and at that time, in addition to Luo Xue, only Zhong Tong, who was the eldest prince, was present, and being able to say this sentence must have made Zhong Tong cut off the idea that she was a fake.

Ling Luo's eyes swept over Zhong Tong's flustered face like a sharp blade, and there was a distressed expression on his face, "The people in the city are hungry, cold, and sick, and you, as the king of Syracuse, not only will you not consider the people of Li and relieve them of their predicament, but you will be here with fine clothes and food, and even have to sign a surrender with others, which really disappoints me." ”