Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

Cherry just talked about being afraid of death, when she heard someone calling Xiaomei outside, saying that another person died in the cold palace.

"What's the matter? Why do people keep dying in the cold palace?" Mo Xiaomei muttered, and quickly put on her iconic black palace gown and black gauze. She was dressed like a god of death.

"Cherry, there are still a few of these clothes over there, you quickly put on one and follow me!" Mo Xiaomei greeted.

"This... sister, I really don't want to go... I'm afraid..." Cherry glanced at the darkening sky outside, trembling with fright, tears rolling in her eyes.

She looked at Mo Xiaomei pitifully, her eyes were so sad that people couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Hey, just stand aside with your eyes closed. If you don't come with me, what if the precious concubine finds out and she troubles you? Are you not afraid of death?" Mo Xiaomei persuaded in a low voice.

"This...well...I'll just go with you...but...I really don't dare to touch the dead...I'm so scared..." Cherry said with tears.

"Okay, I don't need you to do anything, you just stand by the door and watch so that no one comes in, okay?" Mo Xiaomei said helplessly.

"Really? Thank you, sister... I will take good care of you, sister... I will give you a lot of good food." Cherry immediately felt relieved when she heard that she didn't need to approach the dead.She hastily wiped away her tears, and obediently put on the clothes of death.

The two of them came out one after the other.Mo Xiaomei walked in front, and Cherry followed.She was very obedient and winking, and took the initiative to carry the wooden box full of makeup for the dead for the younger sister.

It was dusk outside.Because it is cloudy today, the sky dimmed early.The cold wind rolled the dead leaves and flew around in front of my eyes.

Not far away, a nanny was waiting for the two of them.The two hurriedly approached, and Mo Xiaomei asked first: "Nurse, which master in the cold palace is gone?"

Seeing the two women in black approaching, the nun couldn't help but feel a little scared, and hurriedly replied: "Girl, it's the former Concubine Zhou, she's dead."

Mo Xiaomei said strangely: "Okay, how can you say that if you don't have it, it will be gone? Could it be that you committed suicide again?"

The nanny hurriedly replied: "No, she was fine during the day today, who knew that she didn't come out for dinner in the afternoon, and found that she was dead when she entered the house... This Zhou concubine gave birth to a princess, so the girl is still alive. I have to tidy it up..."

Mo Xiaomei nodded, she didn't know what the nanny was referring to, but she didn't want to ask too much, so she hurriedly followed the nanny into the cold palace.

As soon as he opened the door of the cold palace, he saw a lot of people surrounded by the door of one of the rooms, chattering happily.

When they heard the palace gate ringing, they all turned their heads to watch.Seeing Xiaomei Mo come in in black, they were even more excited.

Mo Xiaomei caught a glimpse of the abnormal and excited eyes in everyone's eyes, and couldn't help feeling disgusted and pitiful for these women.

They were kept in the cold palace, doing nothing all day long, almost becoming mentally ill.Only the dead can arouse their excitement.

Mo Xiaomei quickly scanned the crowd: she didn't find Jia Yuanchun's figure, so she felt relieved.

Mammy had already stepped forward to coax all the girls away, and invited Mo Xiaomei to go in.

The little girl frowned and stepped into the room, Cherry followed behind tremblingly, leaning against the doorframe as soon as she entered the room, refusing to take a step forward.

Mo Xiaomei had no choice but to carry the wooden box and walk to the bed.

The room was as cold as an ice cellar, and it was extremely simple, with nothing but a kang.

A woman was lying straight on the kang, her body was covered with a white cloth, but her two tiny feet were exposed, which were pointed and small seven-inch golden lotuses wrapped up.

There are a pair of pointed embroidered shoes on the feet, and many green lotus leaves are embroidered on the shoes.

These shoes are bright and small and cute, an attractive idea.It also has an excellent meaning "every step grows a lotus".

It's a pity that its owner didn't make a living in the palace, but died alone in the cold palace.

"Oh...they are all poor people!" Mo Xiaomei sighed secretly.She stepped forward and removed the white cloth covering the corpse.

Once the white cloth was lifted, Mo Xiaomei was so frightened that she threw away the wooden box: she saw a woman with disheveled hair and angry eyes.

She had a hideous complexion, dark red blood flowed from the corners of her eyes and mouth...

"Another case of abnormal death..." Mo Xiaomei couldn't help crying in her heart.

She really didn't know how the original owner got around in the palace: every woman died abnormally, would she be scared to death?

But in a blink of an eye, it occurred to him that the original owner was indeed dead, otherwise she, Mo Xiaomei, would not be able to come in.

Thinking of this, the little girl could only sigh, opened the wooden box and began to dress up the Concubine Zhou.

She first used cotton to stick wine to wipe off the blood from the dead body, and then took out the comb to comb the dead body's hair.

"I guess this person was poisoned to death..." Mo Xiaomei judged: "Otherwise, she wouldn't have produced so much black blood..."

Mo Xiaomei guessed while working.

Who did she offend before she was alive?How can people be poisoned to death?

Or, does she know some great secret?Is this what makes people kill people?

Mo Xiaomei analyzed bit by bit, but her hands didn't stop.

In a few strokes, she straightened Concubine Zhou's hair, and put on the scattered jewelry for her, and then began to paint her bruised face.

Soon, Concubine Zhou's complexion changed.But her expression was still ferocious, her eyes were the size of copper bells, and she refused to close them no matter what.

Alas... Another unrepentant death...

Mo Xiaomei sighed secretly.Her fingers gently massaged her face.Firstly, to ease the corpse's ferocious expression, and secondly, to make her close her eyes.

It's a pity that she massaged for a long time, but it didn't work. Concubine Zhou still had a grim face and her eyes were wide open.

Her face was as cold as ice, and as hard as a lump of iron...

Mo Xiaomei thought of various ways, but all of them were useless.

My goodness, what the hell is going on?Is your resentment really that big?

"I said Concubine Zhou, you shouldn't make it difficult for me. I didn't harm you, so why don't you cooperate? Your death is really ugly now..." Mo Xiaomei murmured to herself.

"If you really have any grievances, you can go to the person who harmed you...don't embarrass me...I can't help it..." The little girl couldn't stop explaining in a low voice.

"I'm just a little court lady, I really haven't done anything... If I can help you, I will definitely help you!" Seeing that Concubine Zhou was still looking at her ferociously, the little girl said hastily.

"Yes... You can help me... If you are really willing to help me, I will give you a fortune!" Just when Mo Xiaomei was at her wit's end, Cherry behind her suddenly said sullenly.

"I'll go..." Mo Xiaomei groaned secretly: "What's the situation? Why is it a ghost again?"