Chapter 487: Burial

Zhang Ying slowly regained consciousness, got up from the couch, and asked, "Yunge, what are you doing?" ”

Hearing Zhang Ying shouting to herself, Mu Yunge hurriedly walked over, carefully helped her sit up, and said, "It's nothing, how are you now?" ”

"I'm much better."

Zhang Ying said, stretched out his hand and rubbed his stomach, and said, "I'm a little hungry." ”

Seeing her say this, Mu Yunge relaxed and said with a smile: "Thinking of being hungry, it seems that you are recovering well." You wait, I'll go to the kitchen and see if there's anything you can eat. ”

With that, she turned and left the bedroom and headed for the kitchen.

Maybe she was thinking about Zhang Ying in her heart, and she didn't notice a puppet butterfly that passed by her. And this butterfly also gently brushed the ends of her hair.

Holding a bowl of lily porridge, Mu Yunge returned to the bedroom, handed it to Zhang Ying, and said, "There is only one bowl of lily porridge in the kitchen, you pad your stomach first, and then eat some when you are ready." ”

Zhang Ying nodded, and drank the porridge bowl.

Waiting for a bowl of porridge in his stomach to cushion the bottom, Zhang Ying put down the porridge bowl with satisfaction and asked, "That businessman...... Shang Mo, how is she now? ”

Mu Yunge didn't expect Zhang Ying to care so much about Shang Mo's affairs, and asked with some astonishment: "What did you ask her about?" ”

Zhang Ying smiled and said, "It was she who gave me the Gu, and I still want to collect debts from her with my own hands." ”

Hearing Zhang Ying say this, Mu Yunge smiled awkwardly and said, "She has committed suicide by taking poison." But before that, I fed her the Gu worms that were forced out of your body, which can be regarded as revenge for you. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ying also smiled and said, "Of course forget it." ”

Whether it counts or not, it's all a foregone conclusion now, and she can't whip the corpse.

It was also the day that the heavens couldn't stand it, and on the day Shang Mo was buried, it was raining in the sky, and the hanging wind was carrying the sand and stones, which was not a good omen.

Shang Xue was dressed in black, looking at the coffin with sad eyes, and her eyes were already red and swollen from crying, which was pitiful.

"The deceased is gone, so don't be too sad." Su Qingmu said, handed over a handkerchief, and said, "Wipe it, tell me, this is the last time you will cry for Shang Mo." ”

Taking Su Qingmu's veil, Shang Xue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a crying voice: "My sister is a betrayer of the family, and she can't be buried in the ancestral grave after death. It's better now, you can't even go back to the Northern Regions directly. ”

The fallen leaves returned to their roots, but Shang Mo could only die in a foreign country and could not go back.

"It's her choice."

Mu Yunge's voice was a little heavy, and when she was born and died, she would always feel a lot: "Actually, she had a chance to choose to survive, even if she didn't say anything, we would let her live." ”

Although it will be difficult to live, they will keep her alive and return to the Northern Regions alive.

But before they could persecute more, they chose death directly. In such a tragic way, in such a tragic attitude, to interpret a kind of loyalty.

"Tomorrow, I'll go and detoxify the saint." Shang Xue put down the hand holding the handkerchief, and the tears in her eyes were full of tears: "I want to correct the mistakes left by my sister, and I don't want to be stained by the traces of her left in this world." ”

Su Qingmu knew her intentions, but still said, "You can't wash away her sins." ”

He knew what had happened to the merchant, and naturally understood better than everyone present what kind of hard work would be behind Shang Xue's words.

But he knew that no matter how hard Shang Xue tried, he would not wash away Shang Mo's stains.

"If you can't wash it, you have to wash it, and those charges ...... It's not hers in itself. Shang Xue seemed to have made up her mind, looked up at Su Qingmu, and said, "I only learned today that my sister was also wronged." ”

Listening to Shang Xue's words, Mu Yunge asked a little sensitively, "Today?" ”

Why today? Shang Mo obviously didn't have anything on him, could it be that Shang Xue saw someone today?

"I received something this morning that proves that my sister was slandered." Shang Xue said, took out a page, and said, "The master of these sins is not my sister, but someone else. ”

Looking at Shang Xue's appearance, Mu Yunge pondered for a moment and said, "Can you be sure how true these things are?" Xuexue, I don't want you to be used as a pawn by anyone, as a knife to kill. ”

Shang Xue raised her head, curled the corners of her lips and smiled, "Whether it's true or not, I want to give it a try." Sister she has also done a lot for me, it's time for me to do something for her. ”

Hearing this, Su Qingmu frowned and said, "What did she do for?" Don't think I don't know, you've been by my side for more than ten years, what can she do for you? ”

Looking at Shang Xue's state, Su Qingmu gradually wondered if she was bewitched by something.

What did the person who gave her something this morning say to her?

Mu Yunge coughed and said, "Shang Xue, I think you need to be calm and calm. What do you think it will be, just after your sister died, to give these things to you? ”

She always felt that the motives of the people who gave Shang Xue things were not pure.

"Don't talk about this, I want to see my sister again." Shang Xue stiffly diverted the topic, bypassed the two of them and ran to Shang Mo's coffin, laboriously lifted the lid of the coffin, and glanced inside.

This will be the last look, and then the coffin will be nailed and Shang Mo buried in the earth forever.

Maybe the soul can really be reincarnated, but everything in this life will be buried under the dirt with today's rain and will not see the light of day.

When the wind blew the grave, the grass grew wildly on it, and no one took care of it, everything Shang Mo had completely disappeared.

Shang Xue sniffed, remembered Su Qingmu's words, and forcibly held back not to cry.

Xiaoyi ran to her side, raised her hand and smiled at her, and then spread out her palm, revealing a zongzi candy: "Sister Xuexue, don't cry." ”

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and stuffed the sugar into Shang Xue's mouth, and said with a smile: "Eat a candy, it's very sweet." Master said that when you are in a bad mood, it is much more comfortable to eat a piece of candy. ”

With the sugar in her mouth, the sweet taste bloomed on the tip of her tongue, and Shang Xue's mood was really much better.

"Thank you, Xiaoyi." Shang Xue squatted down, raised her hand and rubbed his hair: "Wait for my sister to finish the matter, my sister will take you to play all over the capital." ”

"Yes, yes." Xiao Yi clapped his hands and laughed even more happily, stretched out his little finger and said, "That's a hook." ”

Being troubled by Xiao Yi like this, Shang Xue calmed down a lot, and then thought about the way she looked directly, her face also changed, and she said, "I was almost killed." ”