Shuangxi scolded her sharply: "Presumptuous! Dare to make a lot of noise and talk nonsense in front of the mother, I don't think you want to live anymore! ”

The little palace maid looked at Shen Yueji behind her helplessly, and crawled towards her: "Niangniang, noble concubine Niangniang, there is really a ghost, the slave maid saw it, the slave maid really saw it, it's inside... She... She... Her face was rotten, and she... Her body...."

The little palace maid didn't dare to think about it.

Especially when she thought of that terrible scene, she trembled with fear.

I can't even speak.

"I asked you to send food to Wu Zhaoyi, what about the food?"

"All the slaves and maids who ate were sent... Be.. Yes..."

She didn't know what was going on, when she went to deliver food before, Wu Zhaoyi would personally step forward and take it with a smile, and she didn't know what was wrong, just one day, she shouted outside for a long time, Wu Zhaoyi didn't answer her, she could only go in by herself.

The side hall was quiet, there was not even a figure, she shouted and looked around in the side hall, but she didn't find Wu Zhaoyi, and then she was still on the bed, she saw the brocade quilt wrapped in Lao Gao.

There was a very strange sound from inside, she thought it was Wu Zhaoyi's body that was uncomfortable, so she stepped forward to check it without thinking, who knows.... Who knows....

The little palace maid's tears flowed even more fiercely: "Niangniang, what the maid said is true, it is really a ghost, it is really a ghost, if you don't believe it, you can go and see... Slaves... The slave didn't lie...."

"Okay, then I'll go and see for myself to see if it's what you said about it, there's a ghost!"

Shuangxi glared at her coldly: "Niangniang, you wait outside for a while, and the slave will go in to confirm it." ”

"No, you don't."

Shen Yueji said lightly, swept her eyes, and the maid who was kneeling on the ground and crying: "Command to go down, strictly guard the side hall, and no one is allowed to go in, and no one is allowed to come out." ”

"Mother?"

"Then you send someone to inform the emperor of this matter in the imperial study."

Although she didn't understand her intentions, Shuangxi still respectfully responded: "Yes, Niangniang, the slave will do it." ”

After Shuangxi left, Shen Yueji looked at the maid who was kneeling on the ground and still trembling: "You don't have to be afraid, that person is Wu Zhaoyi, not a ghost." ”

"Wu... Wu Zhaoyi? ”

Hearing Shen Yueji say this, the little palace maid was even more scared.

"In the entire side hall, there is only Wu Zhaoyi alone, no other maids have entered, you are the only one, since you haven't seen Wu Zhaoyi in the side hall, it is a rotting corpse, do you think, who is she not Wu Zhaoyi?"

The little palace maid thought about it seriously, and felt even more scared, and even her body was trembling uncontrollably: "Niangniang... It's true... Is it really Wu Zhaoyi? ”

She was shocked and frightened, her face was full of tears: "Wu Zhaoyi... How did Wu Zhaoyi become like this? ”

"When you went in just now, were you touched by Wu Zhaoyi?"

"No... No, when the slave lifted the brocade quilt, she saw a rotting corpse lying on it, and she was so frightened that she ran out in a panic. That... That... Before Wu Zhaoyi could react, he was taken by the slave first... Ran first..."

"That's fine, let's go down."

"It's... Yes, thank you. ”

The little palace maid got up from the ground in fear, took two steps, and turned around: "Niangniang, that Wu Zhaoyi is too terrible, you have to be careful." ”

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and Shen Yueji couldn't help but glance at the little palace maid with a delicate face, and there was a trace of worry in her panicked and frightened expression.

"Don't worry, she can't hurt this palace."