Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 63 I'm sorry.

Still in the cemetery....

Meanwhile, the two horsemen remained there.

This time, however, the two did nothing, as long as Mengshuo and the maid, were still within the scope of the burial area.

There are a lot of questions in both people's minds.

However, it is enough to keep them in silence, because ethics and rules do not allow to interfere, in things that are not needed.

Not much different, also experienced by Mengshuo and his servants.

However, Mengshuo understood that it would be strange if he suddenly asked her every thought.

As if it had no interest in it, and just wanted to prevent, someone else littered the husband's grave.

Madam Yun walked back into the cemetery, regardless of the presence, the two horsemen, Mengshuo, the teacher of her son's academy, the hateful man she rarely met, and also the servant.

Seeing this, Mengshuo followed the woman from behind, and just wanted to say thank you, for saving her life.

''Miss Yun.'' Call mengshuo, with quick footsteps, following Ziaruo deeper into the red village.

A place full of memories for Madame Yun, who had now turned into the final resting place, for the red inhabitants, as well as the soldiers who had died at that time.

And the same thing, was done by Mengshuo's servant.

The middle-aged man, guiding the carriage, followed the employer's footsteps.

Without heeding the two horsemen who remained fixedly staring, from a distance of several steps behind him.

Master Meng, following Madam Yun's footsteps, went deeper into the burial area, and simply remained silent without saying anything.

''Why is there a burial area here?, even though this forest is far from the village of residents. Then who is buried here?.'' and many more, other questions, in the mind of the Man.

Ziaruo still stepped quietly, without caring for the few men behind him.

The longer, the woman's footsteps grew slower. Until at the end, he stopped in front of two large earth mounds, which were almost covered with grass, as well as the dried leaves of forest trees.

A tomb is located at the corner, between the tomb of the diarea tomb.

Although the tomb is far from neat, but it is clear that only the two tombs, which are still frequented.

This can be seen from the height of the grass there which shows a striking difference.

Only the two tombs, arguably more well-preserved than other tombs, which are almost covered in shrubs, as well as forest shrubs.

''Was it the tomb of her husband?, but wasn't the emperor Murong, who had abdicated the throne still alive, even yesterday still present at the banquet?, then who was her husband?, and who was her husband?, if she was not the concubine of the emperor Murongxu, then what reason would make me hate her?.'' Muttered in Mengshuo's mind, recalling the story of the cousin's sister, as well as her bad opinions and thoughts about the woman.

The man watched, with care whatever, that Madam Yun did.

In fact, he helped pluck small grasses, which grew on the mound of the tomb.

''Do you still remember me?.'' Madam Yun said softly, while cleaning the tomb, from the weeds, and the dry leaves of the forest trees.

And of course, he still ignored the men there, as if they were intangible or transparent.

''Tingye.now this woman understands, it turns out to be ordinary is a blessing, as well as a beautiful luxury.'' He said, still in a soft tone and still assume he was alone.

''You must have reunited, look at me still here.'' Please continue madam Yun again.

This time, however, the woman stood up and moved her hand slowly.

The flowers of the forest tree fell, floating down just above the two mounds there. Cleanly cover the tomb, with colorful flowers.

Watching that, the eyes of Mengshuo and the other three men rounded, they were stunned for a moment.

''Who are you really, even the flowers move without much effort, as great as are you mistress?.'' Mumbled Mengshuo back.

Ziaruo stepped away from the two tombs there, and went back down the same path, from the beginning he came earlier.

And mengshuo followed back in his footsteps.

This was because only that man, who was walking closest to Ziaruo.

Mengshuo heard the remark, but she still did not realize, that Madame Yun's words were intended for her.

''I don't want to make other people misunderstand me, and call me a barrier or a snatch of happiness again''

''So can you stay away from this woman sir?.'' Ziaruo is back.

But still, the man behind him, did not give any response to the remark.

Mengshuo stepped out her legs again, following Madam Yun, who started walking back.

Finding that, Ziaruo stopped back and turned towards Mengshuo.

Now they were facing each other, and those clear brown eyes

directly with the eyes of the man, who had been walking behind followed him.

''I really don't want to, there are concubines of Nanggong, and haters like you the other venerable master Mengshuo. So...can you stop following me?.'' Said madam Yun in a stern tone, at each of her sentences.

Hearing the words in a sarcastic tone, from the woman in front of him, the handsome man's reflexes fell silent.

His heart was pounding, filled with feelings of guilt, and regret.

Mengshuo lowered his head for a moment, sighing softly, before he finally looked back into the woman's eyes.

''Sorry....''

''I knew before was the carelessness and stupidity of my mistress. I just want to thank you for your help.'' The handsome young man replied, in a tone that he pressed as calmly as possible, to cover up the awkward feelings, as well as the discomfort between them.

''I don't care about anything in the past, and you're wrong about one thing. I never want to help anyone, especially if that person is you sir.'' Madam Yun replied flatly, and looked solemnity in her brown eyes.

Again, the words of the woman he used to know as the destroyer of the happiness of the cousin's sister, made Mengshuo surprised.

''Why is it that from a person like you, can come out the cruel words of Madam Yun.'' Asked the man, he thought that the woman who a while ago became his helper, still harbored anger, as well as hatred towards him.

''Like me?, did you draw any conclusions about my personality again Mr Meng?.'' Madam Yun asked, but this time it was clear that there was great dislike.

Ziaruo turned around, and again stepped away from there.

He neither needed, nor cared about Mengshuo's answer.

''Sorry.. It's not my intention to insult, and offend you, I just...'' Mengshuo replied with a stammer, he felt confused.

For some reason the words he said made him misunderstood by the woman.

For Madam Yun(Ziaruo), she did not care about the response of others, and she also knew that the man did not mean to say bad to her.

But Madam Yun felt tired, with all the prejudices and misunderstandings of others, when he was close to someone.

Therefore, he said cruel and painful words, to make the man keep his distance from his life.

Mengshuo felt guilty, many things that she regretted, ever since her meeting with Madam Yun.

The man now realized all his bad thoughts, prejudices, and hatred so far, out of place.

Or in other words, everything is wrong.

Because of this, he wanted to apologize and explain everything.

However, when he was about to pursue the footsteps of the woman, his head hurt, his breathing was tight, and suddenly his body fell on the ground.

''Tuaaannn....'' Strangled another man, who was some distance away from where they were speaking earlier, with anxiety

Hearing the scream, Ziaruo stopped his footsteps, he let out a long sigh, and momentarily looked up at the sky.

''Oh my god..What are your plans for me?.'' Madam Yun said, with eyes staring towards the sky, before turning her body back.