Surai Kasih Tiga Lives
Episode 64 Mother and brother

''Tuaaaannn choked another man, who was some distance away from where they were talking, with anxiety.

Hearing the scream, Ziaruo stopped his footsteps, he let out a long sigh for a moment, looking up at the twilight sky at that moment.

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

There he saw, the body of a man who had been following him, lying on the ground unconscious. A middle-aged man seemed to be trying to resuscitate him, with a look of anxiety.

Mistress.please help my mistress, I will give you anything in return.'' Said the man who was none other than the servant of the Meng residence, with a face full of supplication.

Seeing the sincerity of the man's servant, Ziaruo's heart melted, clearly visible on the man's face, a warm and loyal feeling to the man he was eager to avoid.

Madam Yun let out a long breath.

''Maybe this is fate, and however I try to stay away, we will still meet as well.'' Said mrs Yun, before leaving the place.

Madam Yun, approaching the body that was now lying down, a soft flickering hand darted away from there, bringing Mengshuo's body with her.

However, before he moved his hand, in a soft voice he said to the servant.''Walk towards the south (the middle of the forest), your master will be waiting for you in a hut.''

Somehow, the way the woman carried the body of the master, whose body was almost twice that of Madam Yun.

However, he did not bother, all he remembered was that there was hope for his master, and he had to walk immediately, towards a cottage, on the south side of the cemetery area.

As for the two horsemen, now feeling very confused, arrived the bodies of the three people in front of them, disappearing without a trace from sight. Though they were always watching closely, even the sizable horse carriage, nor did he know of its existence.

However, no time had their confusion and shock been answered, a voice that was very well known, again surprised the two.

''What are you doing?, and where is Madam Yun and the two people?.'' Ask a man with a high tone, who was on a horse with another man.

The young man, with a firm and handsome line, yet with a sharp and cold eye, was staring at the collar of the two with an emphasis on his eyes.

''Puni us sir.'' Answer the two at once, descending from his horse and prostrating on the ground.

''We have indeed carried out your orders. However.all of a sudden it was master teacher Meng Pinsan, and they disappeared without a trace.'' Say one of the horsemen, with a trembling voice and body.

They knew that his mistake this time was fatal, how could he, and his partner be careless, as well as the obvious loss of the person before him.

''Come on, I know where they are now, wake up!.'' The man who was none other than Murongyu, the great general of the Xili empire, with his distinctive voice.

Murongyu smiled at a glance.

''It turns out that you still remember this place Ruoer, or whether you have come here often.''Mumbled in the heart of the second prince.

''Shengyu, remind me in the coming year, of this western forest, on the ninth day of every seventh month.'' Murongyu continued with a calm face, to the horseman next to him (first horseman).

''Your lord.'' Briefly answer the first horseman.

''Isn't it now the twelfth day, why you want to be reminded so much earlier.'' Shengyu's mind twitched in silence, before again pulling the reins of the horse, following Murongyu's horse.

Seeing the master leave without punishing them, the two horsemen who had prostrated themselves on the ground, quickly mounted their horses, and followed the footsteps of the horse of the second prince of the land Xili his master, splitting the thick forest, leaving the cemetery area of the former red village of Gutingye.

''Has your mistress returned?.'' asked emperor Jing, with a face that displayed a feeling of disappointment there.

Because his arrival this time, was the second time that day, even more so now the day was approaching unfortunate, and the woman he noticed, left unaccompanied by the guard and the older brother.

There was a feeling of longing in his heart, after a few days, he could not see the face of the beautiful woman, because busy dealing with some commotion in government affairs.

However, right now the sense of worry was far more dominating his mind as well as his heart.

''Is your mistress often like this?.'' Ask again, in a tone that he made as calm as possible.

He realized that right now, he was in a white pavilion, and there were still some little boys who were still not asleep, pacing around him.

Emperor Jing, however, did not want his harsh words to be imitated and exemplified by all the little boys there.

''Does the noble emperor Jing want to spend the night in this humble place of ours?, considering that it is already night and you have not left.'' Said a man from the outside of the pavilion in a rough tone.

But that sounds normal to the emperor.

''If it is necessary, it is also possible.not here my room is also quite comfortable.'' The emperor answered, offsetting the harsh words, from the older sister he loved, who was actually his own half-brother, younger brother of one mother and different father.

Hearing this Yongyu was upset, but in the village, there was indeed a special room provided for the man by his sister.

A room with a size of 7×9, elegant and beautiful nuances, of course the room was built by the emperor Jing himself, with his creations and tastes.

*As a cost of land payment, Ziaruo did not spend a penny, but instead he had to leave a special room, for the emperor, as payer of the land in the name of Lady Yun, instead, which is now established a pavilion owned by his family.*

''As far as you are noble, enjoy your waiting time comfortably.'' Said the young man again, with a deep breath interspersed, before stepping away from there.

''Please wait until you are satisfied, Ziaruo will be home in two days.'' Yongyu said in his heart, with a smile full of satisfaction, interrupted by his footsteps leading to the upper room.

Yongyu knew that Madame Yun would be home in two days, but intentionally the Jing emperor he let wait.

''Auntie jang, these two days I will stay here, prepare a room and have people prepare my bath water.'' He spoke again in a rather loud voice, because his position, which had been on the upper floor, while aunt Jang, was still below accompanied emperor Jing.

''Well sir, replied the old woman, bowing in salute, to the emperor Jing, to ask permission to leave the man, before carrying out the orders of Yongyu, his master.

''Why, I can never be angry, with the lack of Yongyu teachings, as if.....''Emperor Jing said in his heart, he recalled his brother Jingyun who had died in the western forest of the Xili empire.

''If we were ordinary people, maybe you wouldn't have to die this way, and I wouldn't be a cruel sister, Mother, you never even gave fair affection to your son.'' Emperor Jing's murmured softly in his solitude.

The man looked up, somewhere. Enjoy tea and a small cake. He muttered again in the midst of his solitude.

''Only women like her (Ziaruo) deserve to be my wife, so that as many sons as I have, they will be treated fairly, and with sincerity, not a falsehood for the throne and position, he said, like mother.''Further again.

However, without realizing it there was a pair of ears, who also heard the murmur.

With glassy eyes, the person behind the shadow exclaimed softly. ''Sister......''

''After all she is our mother, is that much your hatred for her?.'' Thought the shadow again in my heart.