has been wandering around the streets and alleys for nearly two hours before Su Yingxue received the news that it was okay.

"It's fast." Caiyun muttered a low sigh while looking at the expressionless Jiang Yue who was following beside him.

Mr. Zuo asked Jiang Yue to come with him just in case, but now it's really good that this one doesn't show up.

Su Yingxue didn't think it was fast, it was okay at the beginning, but seeing that the sunlight was gradually setting westward, she couldn't help but worry. They said that the effect of the medicine was one day, and although she knew the time to take the medicine with her mother, she still couldn't help but worry.

It's about to succeed, but don't make any mistakes. Worried and excited at the same time, it's been more than a month, and I'm finally going to see my mother, and I'm finally going to see it.

At this time, when he heard what the messenger had said, he could no longer hide his feelings, and turned and hurried to the horses that had been prepared.

Without the eyes behind me, I can finally do what I want to do cleanly.

Without any hesitation, the horse galloped away.

Usually the criminals who died in the prison for various reasons were simply dragged to the mass graves in the deserted suburbs outside the city and buried casually, but because they were prisoners on the path of exile, they were registered in the autopsy room before they were swept away with grass and transported outside the city.

The shallow pit had been dug up, and the two men put the corpse wrapped in straw mats into it, and buried it hastily. As always, the matter was soon over, and the two men had packed their things, and one went to pull the cart to put it on, and when he turned around, he saw that the other had pressed a few wild chrysanthemums on a new tomb that was so low that it was barely visible.

"What are you doing here?" He asked with a smile, "Could it be that seeing people are good-looking and moving?" ”

The man who put the flowers spouted, "What you said, it's just a dead man." ”

The previous person smiled evilly, "Come less, I've pulled so many in the past, and I haven't seen you put flowers on anyone." On the other hand, he put his arm against the other, "I can see that people are really good-looking, and they must have been rich and noble when they were alive." If it weren't for the death"

If he hadn't died, he might have had a chance to get his hands on it.

But this sentence was not spoken. Because he was hit hard, "Less!" "That's human.

After speaking, he pulled the cart and walked in front, without any nostalgia, as if the act of offering flowers was just a random and unintentional act that arose and did it, not for anything.

Although the previous man was bored, he didn't care, laughed and staggered to follow.

The voices in the barren mountains faded away, and they became even more desolate and terrifying. Suddenly, there was a sound of rustling, and the branches and leaves of a large tree shook without wind, and then a shadow like a big bird fell.

"Everyone is gone, sir come out."

It was a man in a dark leotard who fell to the ground. He said with a respectful salute to a pile of weeds.

With a bang, the weeds shook, and a head popped up, and it was Mr. Zuo.

Seeing that Mr. Zuo Da had already stood up, more people came out of the surroundings, and seeing that the people had really gone far away and couldn't see it, one by one they relaxed, took out shovels and hoes from under the weeds, and walked towards Mr. Zuo Da one after another.

"Sir, shall we begin?" One person asked.

Of course, this kind of thing is as early as possible, even if it is a fake death pill, no nostrils to breathe and no heartbeat, but the whole body is buried in the mud, and after a long time, fake death will become real death.

Mr. Zuo waved his hand, "Let's go." ”

At the sound of the order, the people who came went in different directions, except for those who were letting off the wind everywhere, and the others stood in front of the small tomb with a few wild chrysanthemums pressed.

The three men pushed aside the mound with hoes and shovels, and then began to dig with their hands. Soon, the straw mat was revealed.

At this moment, the sound of hurried and chaotic horses' hooves sounded, and everyone was frightened to stop their movements and hurriedly look for the sound, but Mr. Zuo's face was blank.

At this time, it is time for those who should come.

Even if it wasn't the people who were supposed to come, the people he brought with him were enough to deal with it. People, he must take them away, even if the fish dies and the net is broken.

There was no resistance, and the men and horses soon galloped to the front, and the people breathed a sigh of relief when they saw them.

"Childe!" Mr. Zuo stepped forward to salute Su Yingxue.

Su Yingxue, who was galloping all the way, couldn't take care of so much etiquette at this time, for some reason her legs and feet were a little weak, and she staggered off the horse and staggered unsteadily, but fortunately, Jiang Yue had already followed, and she flew off the horse to support her.

"Where's my mother?" Su Yingxue looked around and asked.

Mr. Zuo turned to the side, and several people behind him also made a way, and with that line of sight, only straw mats could be seen in the shallow soil pit, and there was nothing. But Su Yingxue already understood what everyone meant, "Mother! She sprang over her feet, threw herself on the mat, and in a panic dug up the dirt with her hands, trembling with excitement.

Seeing this, Mr. Zuo Da hurriedly asked those people to speed up the cleanup, and soon, the straw mat was exposed, and under the joint efforts of everyone, it was carried out. Everyone stepped out of the way. Leave the open space in the middle to this "mother and son" who have not seen each other for a long time.

Su Yingxue trembled and eagerly lifted the straw mat, and finally, finally saw it

Su Yingxue's tears fell, and her hand lingered on Mrs. Su's face and rubbed gently. In the past few months, Mr. Zuo has taken good care of his mother, and he has not stopped taking any medicine. It's just that the tentacles are cold and the body is stiff.

"This medicine must be hard to eat." Su Yingxue muttered tears, her hand gently stroked Mrs. Su's frowning brow, "It's also painful, right?" Otherwise, how could he still have such an uncomfortable and painful expression in an unconscious state?

Su Yingxue felt sad in her heart.

"Childe, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so let's go back as soon as possible. People have already come out, and there will be time in the future. Mr. Zuo Da stepped forward and persuaded.

At this time, those people should have been sent to the yamen, and the people over there must have quickly known what had happened, and in this case, they didn't know what the other party would do. It's important to go back and deal with it as soon as possible.

After Mr. Zuo finished speaking, the carriage that was hidden somewhere was driven over, Caiyun hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeve and Jiang Yue stepped forward to help carry Mrs. Su into the carriage. The carriage was covered with a thick mattress, soft and comfortable. Su Yingxue sat down, pillowed Mrs. Su's head on her lap, leaned over and snuggled tightly.

The curtain was lowered, cutting off everyone's sight and the sorrow and joy inside.

"Mother, mother" Su Yingxue muttered tears, sad, sad, aggrieved, excited, and excited, all emotions came up, "We are finally together"

The carriage drove away, and Mr. Zuo Da was busy directing the people to return the tomb to its original state, and a pile of weeds wrapped in the straw mat was put back into the soil pit, covered with soil, and even the few small wild chrysanthemums were still pressed and put on with stones. The others quickly left, leaving the last man to follow after they had swept all traces of it.