Mrs. Jingmei has been uneasy since Yan Yu and Xiao Bai Zhu left.
Yao Niang once told her about the Headless Temple and told her not to tell anyone else.
She saw that nothing happened after Jingzhu told Yao Niang about the matter, and she also saw that Jingzhu had entrusted her with the matter, so she told Yan Yu about the matter.
Maybe, she was just overthinking it.
Mrs. Jingmei took off her coat and was about to go to bed when she suddenly remembered something.
At that time Yao Niang came and gave her something.
Thinking of this, Jingmei put on her coat again and went out to the wing where Zeng Yaoniang lived.
The side room where the embroiderers live is in the backyard. When you look up, you can see the peach blossom tree full of buds.
Jingmei walked through the verandah. A lot of peach blossom petals fell on the veranda. Her coat dragged on the ground, leaving a trace on the veranda.
What she didn't notice was that some of the petals that had fallen on the veranda were lifted up when she walked around, and there were drops of blood under the petals that she turned over.
Jingmei held a bunch of house keys, and when she was looking for Yao Niang's house keys, the bells jingled.
jingle bell——
Jingmei picked up the door lock and before she even unlocked the key, she noticed that the surroundings were unusually quiet.
There was only the sound of a few keys shaking and tapping.
She turned and looked around.
The Xiu Niang lived in the wing next door, and she was sleeping soundly at this time. She couldn't even hear the Xiu Niang turning over.
Outside the wing is the peach blossom tree that does not bloom. Opposite the peach blossom tree is the back door through which Yan Ji climbed over the wall during the day.
There are rows of shelves in front of the back door, with cleaning fabrics on the shelves.
The colorful fabrics dazzled her at night.
Among the floating fabrics, figures appeared faintly.
The deathly gray face looked dazzling in the moonlight.
"Crack-"
She was so frightened that she dropped the key to the door. Jingmei turned around and stood on the veranda, staring at the fabrics carefully.
Under the pale moonlight, there were only shadows cast by the fluttering cloth, and no figure could be seen.
Jingmei picked up the key and continued to open the door.
No one has entered Yao Niang's room for four or five years. As soon as the door was opened, the dust in the room rushed in.
"Ahem."
Jingmei choked on the dust, but she didn't want to wake up the embroiderers. She covered her mouth tightly and walked to the wing and closed the door.
Only after making sure that the sound wouldn't spread could Jingmei dare to cough.
And between breaths, more dust is sucked into the throat.
At this time, Jingmei's throat stung as if she had sucked in embroidery needles.
When Jingmei was coughing like she was about to cough up her lungs, a hand appeared in front of her, holding a teacup. The teacup was slowly placed in front of her.
Jingmei held her breath, opened her eyes and looked up slowly along the hand.
"you!"
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"What's weird?"
"Isn't it March 3rd today? The peach blossom tree in Jinzhifang has actually bloomed!" Shen Beizhu said in surprise.
"..." Yan Yan said expressionlessly, "That's it? Isn't it the third of March that the peach blossoms will bloom?"
"But the peach blossom tree hasn't bloomed for a hundred years. Isn't that strange?" Shen Beizhu said with a smile, "Let's go take a look. I heard that the peach blossoms are very pleasant."
Yan Yu: "No, I'm going to Yuanxi."
She wants to catch ghosts and chase results!
"But Xiao Bai wants to go." Shen Beizhu raised his chin to Xiao Bai Zhu, "Xiao Bai, oh?"
Yan Yan's scrutinizing eyes fell on Xiao Bai Zhu, "Do you want to see the peach blossoms?"
Xiao Bai Zhu nodded.
"You little brat, what are you looking at?"
"The owner of the workshop is unconscious, and the embroiderers in Jinzhi Workshop said that there are some new embroiderers in the workshop that they have never seen before."