Entering the Red Chamber: Qingwen, rush forward!

Mo Xiaomei woke up from the cold the next morning.At that time, it was just dawn and it was the coldest time of the day.

She got up and opened the window, and suddenly a gust of cool air rushed in openly, instead of sneaking in like it did at night.

Mo Xiaomei couldn't help shivering, she hurried back to find another waistcoat to put on her body, and then she felt a little better.

There was some thin snow falling on the bare tree branches outside the window, probably it fell at some time last night.

The morning in the palace was silent.It may be that the palace walls are too high for birds to fly in, so there is no sound of birds chirping.

Mo Xiaomei simply opened the room and went out.Outside is a small piece of poplar forest. Because it is winter, every poplar tree is bare, but the ground is covered with thick dead leaves, which rustle when stepped on.

At the end of the woods, the blue palace wall can be seen faintly, that is the cold palace.

Stepping on the fallen leaves, Mo Xiaomei walked a few steps in the direction of Leng Gong, but stopped again.

Jia Yuanchun is in the cold palace at the moment, but how dare Mo Xiaomei go to find her at this moment?

Thinking of Jia Yuanchun suffering in the cold palace with his stomach upright, Mo Xiaomei felt as if her heart was fried.But what can she do?She is currently unfamiliar with life and place, so she dare not take a step further!

She could only pull back.Next to the house where she lives, there is a small kitchen.

Mo Xiaomei pushed open the kitchen door, and the inside was also simple and clean.There is a basket of charcoal on the ground, a small pile of neatly stacked firewood, and half a bag of rice hanging on the wall.

There is also a tank in the corner of the kitchen, and there are two wooden barrels next to the tank.

There is also a pot.

That's all, nothing more.

Mo Xiaomei sighed, and walked over to prepare to light the fire to boil water, wash her face and cook.

Then she discovered: she couldn't light a fire at all.

As for the fire scythe and flint on the side of the stove, she seemed familiar, but she didn't know how to use it at all, let alone lighting a fire to boil water.

Mo Xiaomei hesitated for a long time, and had no choice but to wash her face with icy cold water to settle the matter.

She endured hunger and thirst and went back to the room, put on the extremely ugly black palace clothes, then sat down at the table and sulked.

The sun hadn't risen yet, and the room was as cold as an ice cellar.

Mo Xiaomei's mood at this time is also icy: she is at a loss, and doesn't know how to survive in the palace.

When others come back from time travel, they are directly concubines, what about yourself?After transmigrating, she's just a maid, and she's too old, a maid who can't do anything!

Fortunately, he exchanged space with a dead man and came to the palace.But she still can't do anything...

Who is to blame?Is fate playing tricks on her?

When she was suffering from hunger, cold, and misery, she suddenly heard someone calling her in a low voice: "Little sister! Little sister..."

Mo Xiaomei stood up cleverly, confused: Who is calling me?How did she know my name?

But she soon came to her senses: the original owner was also called Xiaomei.Thinking of this, Mo Xiaomei dared to walk out of the room.

There were two people vaguely standing on the edge of the woods outside, one old and one young.The old one was the one who called her, but the young one knelt on one side and dared not move with tears all over his face.

Mo Xiaomei didn't know what happened, so she walked over slowly and asked in a low voice, "Are you calling me? What are you doing?"

The old court lady seemed extremely unnatural when Mo Xiaomei appeared.Her complexion changed drastically, her whole body trembled, and she spoke tremblingly: "Little...little sister...girl...she...she...made a mistake...in...the palace...master...sent...to... here……"

After stammering her words, she turned her head and ran away, almost falling on the road several times...

"Am I so scary?" Mo Xiaomei felt baffled, why did the woman see herself as if she had seen a ghost?

She muttered to herself a few times, and then she slowly came to her senses: the original owner was in the palace who specially made up the dead to collect corpses, and with this attire, no one would be afraid of others!

After Mo Xiaomei figured this out, she didn't blame Fanxi: the more others are afraid of her, the safer she is!

While thinking about it, she turned her head to look at the little maid kneeling on the ground.

The little maid saw Mo Xiaomei's face covered with a black veil and turned to her, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.Hastily lay down on the ground and kowtowed: "Sister, if you forgive me, I won't dare again!"

Mo Xiaomei laughed angrily at her actions: "Hey, what are you afraid of? I don't eat people?"

Even so, the little palace maid was still trembling with fright, kneeling on the ground just shivering.

Mo Xiaomei was angry and funny, she helped the little palace maid up, and said in a low voice: "Don't cry for me anymore, you come with me first!"

When the little maid heard this, she hurriedly stood up tremblingly and walked forward with Mo Xiaomei, while still begging for mercy: "Sister, I don't dare anymore, you let me go..."

Mo Xiaomei really didn't know how to answer her, so she could only drag her into the house, and then let go of her.

The little maid immediately fell to her knees again, begging for mercy.

Sitting on the chair, Mo Xiaomei raised her veil and asked with a smile, "Look at me, am I scary? What are you so afraid of me for?"

When the little maid saw Mo Xiaomei's beautiful face, she was stunned immediately, and she forgot to be afraid, and blurted out: "Sister, you are so beautiful!"

Only then did Mo Xiaomei smile, pulled down her veil, pointed to the bed, and said, "Stand up first, sit there and talk to me!"

The little palace maid hesitated for a moment, but she still stood up, but she didn't dare to sit down, and the fear in her heart was reduced a lot.

"Let me ask you, what's your name? Which palace are you from? What did you do wrong? Why did you come to me?" Mo Xiaomei asked with a smile, and she was in a much better mood at this time.After all, in this deserted place like a tomb, it is always a good thing to have one more person.

"Sister, my name is Cherry, and I belong to the Precious Concubine's Palace." The little maid Cherry answered in a low voice with her head bowed.

"Then what mistake did you make?" Mo Xiaomei asked again.

"Sister, I accidentally broke a teacup this morning. The precious concubine was woken up by me. The empress was very angry and said that she was going to drag me down and beat me to death. It was Mr. Yu, and Mrs. Yu was in charge of him." Saved me... and sent me to my sister!"

As soon as Mo Xiaomei heard it, she understood the meaning of Xu Donglai, also known as Manager Yu in Cherry Mouth: This guy, he sent an assistant here because he was afraid that he was not familiar with everything!

"How long have you been in the palace? Are you familiar with the palace?" Mo Xiaomei asked hastily.

"Sister, servant girl, servant girl, I have been in the palace for three years, so I am fairly familiar with the palace..." Cherry hurriedly replied.

"That's great!" Mo Xiaomei was overjoyed: "Can you make a fire and cook?"

"Slave, servant...of course I will...Slave has been cooking at home every day since I was a child..." Cherry replied in a low voice.

"That's great!" Mo Xiaomei was so happy that she almost jumped up: "Go, go! Go and boil some water to make tea first, sister and I will die of thirst!"