Cui Jing was noncommittal, and replied with a "hehe" smirk.

Luo Xuyan glanced at the direction where Mrs. Zeng was and said, "Okay, we should go back." ”

When Hou Yue wiped her hands and dragged Cui Jing, "Let's go, let's go." ”

The three of them returned to the cemetery, and Mrs. Zeng and Mr. Feng Shui talked for a while, and it was almost time to go back to the city.

Everyone went down the hill along the path, and the beautiful and pleasant scenery made people feel cheerful, and Mrs. Zeng's face became better, and she slowed down her pace and looked at the scenery along the road.

The people who followed behind had to slow down as well, looking at the flowers and trees around them.

Cui Jingshi took the bamboo tube handed over by Zhiyue, which was filled with cool sour plum soup, although his body was a little hot, he was not in the mood to drink it.

Vaguely, he sensed that someone was following them all along.

The black shadow was like a ghost, ethereal.

He didn't dare to press the hat even lower, there were not many people with the hat in the first place, if he seemed deliberate, it would attract people's attention.

After all, those people couldn't find his body, and they would definitely look for his traces in Jingzhou.

Cui Jingshi was thinking about things, but he didn't notice that Luo Xuyan suddenly slowed down, and the two immediately collided together.

He subconsciously hugged her, and the fan in his hand slipped to the ground.

Luo Xuyan raised her head, and she could see Cui Jingshi's entire face.

His face was full of panic and fear, like a child who is overwhelmed after doing something wrong.

Waiting for Yue hurriedly went to Fuluo Xuyan and joked: "The scenery here is so beautiful, it fascinates people." ”

Cui Jingshi looked ashamed and asked in a low voice, "Yes, I'm sorry...... I didn't mean to, are you okay? ”

"I'm fine." Luo Xuyan's gaze swirled around his face, and then continued to walk forward.

When Zhiyue picked up the pu fan and returned it to Cui Jing, she said: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, you have to be careful, Ah Ba." ”

"Hmm." Cui Jingshi nodded in response.

Luo Xuyan deliberately slowed down just now, just to see what this man was doing.

She felt that the people who scared him must be following them.

Luo Xuyan slowly unfolded the small sandalwood fan in her hand, fanned it slowly a few times, the breeze came with a faint fragrance, and she looked at the lush mountains and forests.

Mrs. Zeng went out of the city, and all the catchers she took with her were masters, if they didn't notice it, but the man found out, it means that his skills should not be underestimated.

But...... She didn't have to worry about anything, wasn't that man's enemy a "friend" to her?

She could have borrowed these people to kill him, not to mention that these people already knew that he followed Mrs. Zeng Assassin, and they would also know that people were hiding in the state yamen.

Luo Xuyan smiled slightly, and her steps became a little brisker.

After a while, everyone came to the foot of the mountain, and Cui Jingshi muttered in a low voice, "It's hot to death, it's hot", and the first one to run back to the carriage.

Luo Xuyan's reaction to him was no longer full of waves.

After she got into the carriage, she asked, "Aba, do you feel familiar here?" ”

Cui Jingshi thought for a moment before replying, "No." ”

Luo Xuyan said: "I don't know where your home is." Your injuries are almost recuperated, I think it is better to ask the painter to paint a portrait of you, and then send someone to take it out and ask, maybe there is someone you know in Jingzhou? ”

In this regard, Cui Jingshi did not react much on the surface, but his heart stirred up turbulent waves for a moment.

If Luo Xuyan really took the portrait out, wouldn't he be a turtle in an urn in the state yamen, waiting to be killed by those people?

Luo Xuyan saw that he didn't react, and said: "It just so happens that the painter is the most idle, so let's ask him to paint when I go back." ”

Zhiyue smiled: "When I think that Ah Ba is about to find his family, I am a little reluctant." ”

"After all, he has to go back, after all, the Xu family is not his real home." Luo Xuyan fanned the wind with a folding fan, and looked at Cui Jing with a smile, "If Ah Ba is a conscientious person, he will often interact with our family." ”

Waiting for the moon said: "Ah Ba, don't you forget us?" If you want to play with us often, I'll take you all over Xiazhou. ”

"Hmm!" Cui Jingshi agreed with a serious face.

Luo Xuyan looked at him with a smile, in Cui Jingshi's eyes, this little girl was like a little fox.

The wheels rolled "bonely", the horses' hooves stepped on the ground "clicked", and a group of horses returned to the state yamen.

Although Mrs. Zeng was a little tired, she cheered up and talked to Luo Xuyan, "There will be a funeral tomorrow, and there will be relatives and friends who will come to mourn, there are too many complicated things, Miss Luo has arranged it properly, right?" ”

"Don't worry, madam, I'll give you an explanation early." Luo Xuyan nodded.

Mrs. Zeng nodded slowly, and then saw Aunt Feng coming up.

"Madam, are things going well?" She asked.

"It's all good." Mrs. Zeng grabbed her hand and said with a little sigh: "I chose a piece of land between the mountains and rivers that he loved the most. ”

Aunt Feng wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "Madame, I'm tired, I'll help you to rest." ”

Mrs. Zeng said, "You come to greet me, who will stay in the mourning hall?" ”

"The young lady and the young master are guarding there, and there are nurses and maids watching, let them watch for half an hour at most." Aunt Feng said: "Let them do their filial piety in front of the old man's spirit." ”

Mrs. Zeng said, "You did a good job. Then, she turned back to Luo Xuyan and said, "Miss Luo, I'm going to continue to trouble you next." ”

"Madame, please rest assured." Luo Xuyan responded.

Mrs. Zeng was supported by Aunt Feng and went to the backyard to rest.

Luo Xuyan instructed Zhiyue to take Cui Jing with him, to find the painter's portrait, and he came to the mourning hall.

Everything was in order, and several of Zeng Tingshi's young children were kneeling on the soft cushions in front of the spirit, looking at them blankly, and the maid was carefully fanning beside her.

The white steward walked up and said, "Miss Ayan, everything is fine. ”

"Hmm." Luo Xuyan said: "On the way back, I thought about asking the painter to draw a portrait of Ah Ba and take it out for the people in Jingzhou to see, maybe I could find some clues about his family." ”

"That's fine." Steward Bai agreed to find Ah Ba's family as soon as possible, so that everyone would not need to be distracted to take care of a little fool when they were so busy.

Luo Xuyan walked into the mourning hall, bypassed the curtain from the side, and came to the funeral bed.

Despite the hot weather, the mourning hall was cool and cool, and there was no change in the Shikijin of the Zengshi Assassination.

At this time, the coffin shop guy brought some things to be used for tomorrow's burial, and after a little checking, she planned to go back to the side courtyard to see how the man would act.

"Your side, please."

Aunt Feng's voice sounded, Luo Xuyan casually raised her eyes and found that there was a somewhat familiar young woman standing beside her.

The woman apparently recognized her as well, and a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes, "Why is she here?" ”