At this moment, Xiao Rourou also walked out of the mausoleum, her head lowered, her face full of sorrow.

"Whoa—"

Xiao Rourou's face lit up with joy when the man and horse stopped in front of her.

She looked up at Di Yanhen with a sweet expression, "Yanhen..."

Two words, lingering and restless, a thousand sorrows and countless emotions, mixed with so much of her feelings.

They had expected a warm reunion, but to their utter surprise, Di Yanhen dismounted and strode towards Di Jingling's carriage.

His face was contorted with rage. "Ninth Imperial Uncle! Why did you murder Consort Chun?!"

That's pretty good information.

Who told him about Zhuang Chun's death?

Good heavens, you didn't even visit your mother who guarded the imperial mausoleum, and you weren't even shocked when your own father was buried, yet the first thing you asked about was your Consort Chun.

[Wow, the female lead and the male lead are exactly the same!]

Your central air conditioning system is quite effective.

Di Yanhen had already drawn his longsword, pointing it directly at the direction of the carriage. His hands were trembling from the cold.

Rain kept falling on his cheeks.

It washed away all his emotions.

His furious face appeared even more ferocious through the blurring effect of the rain.

Xiao Tang suddenly found it a bit funny, "The Seventh Prince is so angry, what does Consort Chun have to do with you that you need to stand up for her?"

With just one sentence, he successfully attracted the attention of everyone around him.

Everyone was quite surprised.

Without an imperial decree, the Seventh Prince has returned from the border without authorization, which is a serious crime!

Not only that, the seventh prince even pointed his sword directly at the regent's carriage, questioning the death of Consort Chun. What kind of scene is this?