Lo Pingsha naturally told them everything he knew.
At the end, he took out a piece of drawing paper.
"I was afraid that I would miss something, so I especially drew the scene in Imperial Concubine Yue's coffin. However, I don't have Princess Consort's photographic memory. What I drew with my memory might be a little blurry."
Yu Niaoniao immediately took the drawing paper and read it carefully.
The main body of the painting was naturally the bones of Imperial Concubine Yue and the little prince. Then, there were all kinds of burial items surrounding them.
Yu Niaoniao's gaze was quickly attracted by the white jade longevity lock on the little prince's chest.
She was about to take a closer look when she suddenly heard footsteps. Then, Meng Xizhou rushed in.
"Your Highness, there's news from the palace that Noble Consort Shu has passed away."
Yu Niaoniao's thoughts were interrupted.
