Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

Xue Baochai endured his grief to take care of his mother's funeral.

The day passed quickly, and at night, Mrs. Wang was the first to be unable to support herself, so she went back to Jia's mansion to rest.

Wang Xifeng was also tired all over, so she also left.

Jia Baoyu originally wanted to stay in Xue's residence, but Mrs. Wang refused, so he had no choice but to follow.

Daiyu and Baoqin stayed here, and stayed with Baochai to watch the spirit at night.

Xue Biao was guarding outside, and Jia Lian and Jia Yun from Jia's mansion also stayed to help.

At that moment, everyone retreated, only Baochai, Daiyu and Baoqin were left guarding in the empty mourning hall.

The three raised their eyes and saw that there was a vast expanse of white everywhere, and Aunt Xue was lying in the middle.There are melon and fruit incense candles in front of the spirit.

Before Baochai knew what was going on, Daiyu and Baoqin felt a little scared.The two cuddled closely to Baochai, never leaving each other.

Baochai had been busy all day, and only then did she have time to examine her mother's remains in detail.

As soon as she removed the white cloth covering her face, she was startled.Daiyu and Baoqin next to her were even more frightened and trembling.

Aunt Xue's face was covered in ashes, her eyes were as wide as copper bells, and her eyes were red and terrifying.

Baochai was startled at first, and then covered her face and cried, "Mother, are you dying? Don't worry, I will be able to bring back my brother's body and bury it with you, mother. In the future, I will definitely move you back to your hometown. Buried in the ancestral grave..."

She cried and said one line, while raising her hand to caress Aunt Xue's eyelids.

Strange to say, Aunt Xue's eyes slowly closed after she did this.

Baochai was even more sad, crying: "Mother, your spirit is not far away, can you hear me?"

When Baochai said this, the candles on the altar flickered, and the scene was astonishing.

Daiyu and Baoqin next to each other were so frightened that they leaned close together, staring at the candle and trembling.

Unaware of it, Baochai wept bitterly while telling her mother the pain of parting.

At this time, Xue Biao lifted the curtain and came in to greet everyone to eat.

Daiyu Baoqin agreed, but her legs were so weak that she couldn't stand up, but Baochai ignored it and kept muttering in a low voice.

Seeing this, Xue Biao hurriedly went out to call the little girl in, helped Daiqin and her two out, and persuaded Baochai to go out as well.

The Xue family suddenly suffered such a tragedy, no one wanted to eat, but they just drank a few mouthfuls of porridge to settle the matter.

After dinner, Baochai got up and went to watch the spirit.Xue Biao hurriedly stopped and said: "Sister Bao, there is still something to do with brother tomorrow. Besides, you are a girl, how can you keep the spirit? My aunt treats me as if she is her own. I am my aunt's son. Naturally, I will go." .”

Baochai persisted and wanted to go, but Daiyu and Baoqin forced her to stay, and they both persuaded her: "Sister, how many things do you have to do! If you get tired again, then But what should I do? Who can I rely on then?"

Baochai also knew that now the Xue family was relying on her alone, if she also collapsed, there would be no one to take care of her mother and brother's funeral.

Thinking of this, Xue Baochai had no choice but to agree, folded his clothes and fell on the bed to rest.Daiyu sleeps on her left, and Baoqin sleeps on her right.

Both put their arms around Baochai, and Daiyu comforted her in a low voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, there are us, no matter what happens, we will be with you..."

Baoqin also said: "Sister Lin said that although the three of us are not biological sisters, we are like sisters. We have always been with my sister. The three of us are doing well, okay?"

Baochai couldn't help crying and said, "Okay, the three of us will be like biological sisters from now on, and we're all doing well."

The three hugged each other tightly, talked for a while and then cried in a low voice for a while, before they fell asleep unconsciously.

Daiyu was about to fall asleep, and in a daze, she saw someone pushing the door and entering.

She was taken aback, and wanted to push Baochai and Baoqin beside her to wake them up, but she didn't have any strength in her hands, and she couldn't scream when she wanted to.

When she was panicking, the man came to her in a flash, looked at her and said with a smile: "Sister, don't be afraid, it's me, why have you forgotten me?"

Daiyu raised her eyes and saw a very beautiful woman in front of her. She looked very familiar, but she couldn't figure out who this woman was.

The woman sighed and said, "Sister Jiangzhu, you really have been in this world for so long that you don't even recognize me?"

Daiyu was surprised: "Who is my sister? I look familiar, but I can't remember it."

The woman smiled slightly and said: "It doesn't matter, you are just blinded by the world of mortals and blinded by love. Anyway, you will return to the fairyland soon, and you will remember everything by then."

After finishing speaking, the woman turned around to leave, and Daiyu hurriedly called out, "What did sister say? Why can't I understand anything?"

The woman sighed and said: "Alas... Jiangzhu, your time is coming soon, but you are still crying for others, who will cry for you then?"

When Daiyu heard this, she couldn't help being full of surprise and suspicion. She was about to ask again, but the woman disappeared in a flash.

She was so anxious that she woke up after a struggle.

I saw a clear light in the room, and there was no sound around. Where is anyone?

When she made such a move, Baochai immediately asked in surprise, "What's the matter? What's the matter with you, sister?"

It turned out that Baochai was not fast asleep. When she saw Daiyu wake up, she hurriedly asked her in a low voice.

Unexpectedly, Baoqin also stood up and asked, "Sister, what's the matter with you?"

It turned out that even she hadn't fallen asleep.

Lin Daiyu startled the two of them when she saw it, and hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

At the moment, none of the three of them felt sleepy, so they simply leaned together and sat under the quilt.

The three of them wanted to say something, but they didn't dare to say it, for fear of causing sadness again.Baochai sits in the middle, Daiyu sits on the left, and Baoqin sits on the right. The three of them lean on each other and sit with tears in their eyes.

These three people are all rare and peerless beauties in the world, shining brightly for a moment, driving back the dark night.

The three beauties here are sad, and in Fengzao Palace not far away, Jia Yuanchun is also sitting withered and unconscious.

It's just that she is already extremely thin at the moment, and her face is as big as a palm.

In the past few days, for some unknown reason, Yuan Chun's spirit has become more vigorous, but his complexion has become ruddy again, and his eyes are piercing.

But at the moment she has no more tears to shed.

"My lady..."

Mo Xiaomei said.

"Call me Miss, I'm not some kind of empress in the palace, I'm the eldest lady of Jia's mansion, from now on I'll just be the eldest lady of Jia's mansion."

Jia Yuanchun said.

"Yes……"

Mo Xiaomei sneaked a look at Yuan Chun, wondering and wondering.In the past few days, Jia Yuanchun has become more and more abnormal. It turns out that the virtuous concubine with dry skin and ghostly appearance is radiant and beautiful!

There is just one thing, she is too thin, and can be blown down by the wind.

What's more, Yuan Chun seems to be still practicing dancing, and what he dances is Zhao Feiyan's Returning Wind Sending Yuan Song.

Mo Xiaomei was horrified!

Why did the dying Jia Yuanchun suddenly have such energy?

She was puzzled.

"Miss, Xue Pan from the Xue family fought with others for the actor and accidentally killed him. He has already been sentenced to beheaded and will be executed tomorrow."

Mo Xiaomei said in a low voice.

"Deserved!"

Jia Yuanchun replied blankly.