Consort Zhao seemed to be frightened by her cold gaze and stopped talking. The group of people walked towards the other end of the imperial garden.

Mo Xuetong did not say anything and followed behind the madams, ladies, and young masters.

All the people followed the palace maid to pass by several rockeries and came to a remote place. By the lake of the rockery lay a female corpse. There was windy, so it was cool and refreshing at first. But now, because of this ...