Chapter 110 Borrowing a Place

During just a short nap, Zhu Gaoxu had a strange dream. The air was cold and the surroundings were quiet and gloomy, as if he was in the underworld. He opened a coffin and saw a heavily made-up noblewoman lying inside. The woman's face was as pale as paper, and her lips were covered with bright red rouge. She lay there motionless.