Yan Ye had never been so flustered, so overwhelmed, and so embarrassed at this moment. On the one hand, he has never been sorry for his father, and on the other hand, he loves the woman deeply, how should he choose?

"You stop, I'll take you away, it's good for us to live in seclusion from now on!" Yan Ye almost pleaded.

He believed that Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue were willing to take a step back for him, as long as Xiahou Yi was willing to stop, and they would never appear in front of Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue again, everything would be resolved.

"I'm not going to stop, I don't trust them, and I'm not going to sit back and watch them grow up!" Xiahou Yi said coldly, "You have to kill me." ”

At this time, the vines of life have wrapped the silkworm chrysalis of Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue, not an inch is exposed, and the heavy ones are still superimposed, and then life, the vines begin to change color, from blue and black to cyan, the color is getting lighter and lighter, once it finally becomes pure green, then the souls of Feng Duwu and Shui Jingyue have dissipated.

Yan Ye watched the color of those vines fade for a while, his heart ached violently, and he raised his eyes to look at the Nine Blood Thunder Tribulation, the blood was flickering hideously, and it seemed that he was about to split down and tear him apart at any time.

The blood-colored pupils flashed with a decisive light, and he lowered his head to Xiahou Yi's eyes: "We are all wrong, your duty as a god guard king to protect the safety of the heavenly palace, you should not hold this grudge on the head of the king, let alone live in hatred for so many years, because there are too many people who have paid a painful price for this hatred, everything ends here, let's end this hatred, you are a good father, if there is an afterlife, I am still willing to be your child, I only hope that the mother is still alive, Our family of three was born in an ordinary family, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, joy, anger and sorrow. ”

As soon as the words fell, Yan Ye's revenant soul slashed into Xiahou Yi's dantian. He smiled, but tears fell from his eyes, and then the vine of life faded, the divine domain opened, and the ninefold blood thunder tribulation was not from weak to strong like the tribulation, but each one was as sharp as the last one that could kill the Heavenly God Monarch.

Killing one's father is against heaven, and heaven does not tolerate it.

Yan Ye unfolded his body, he faced every thunder tribulation, without any defense and resistance, let that thunder tribulation be like his body, he knew that the final result would inevitably be to turn into ashes, but he was willing, willing to use this way to wash away all the sins committed by his father, and then his father could be reincarnated, which was the only thing he could do for him as a son.

"Take the soul as a mirror, sacrifice to the heavens, and wash away the sins of my father." In the midst of the powerful thunderstorm, Yan Ye slowly closed his hands, and he didn't seem to feel pain.

His body slowly dissipated, turning into a little firefly-like light, and the light continued to pour into Xiahouyi's body, making Xiahouyi, whose vitality was gone, open the corners of his eyes wide, he looked at his son above, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

After his wife fell, he thought that he would not have any more tears, he thought that he would only bleed in his life, but at this moment he suddenly had remorse, he forced his wife's only bloodline left to him to such a situation, at the moment of revenge, he did not think about reincarnation again, because his wife has dissipated between heaven and earth, and there is no point in his reincarnation, but at this moment he does not hope that he cannot be reincarnated because of hatred, but hopes that his son can stop, and his life is still so long......

If he is not obsessed with hatred, can he grow up happily with his son, the son who has been raised by his side since he was a child and the girl who has been obsessed with him for two lives and two lives will definitely be able to be harmonious and beautiful, he may now have a great-grandson around his knees, thinking of this scene, Xiahou Yi's heart finally felt severe pain again after thousands of years.

There is a seed in his heart that has slipped, that seed is a regret left by his wife, a baby that has not been planted, Xiahou Yi reached out and grabbed this seed, put it on the tip of his heart, and closed his eyes heavily.

"Ye'er, it's wrong for my father." As soon as this sentence came out, Yan Ye had already been split into a starlight in the sky in the Nine Thunder Tribulations, and he scattered down, most of which fell into Xiahou Yi's body.

Xiahou Yi's spirit also slowly disappeared at the same time.

A small half of the starlight flew to Feng Duwu's side, swirling around her.

Feng Duwu couldn't say a word, she suddenly burst into tears, spread out her palms, let those points of light fall into her palms, and covered her mouth tightly with her other hand.

"Lolo, I love you......"

That string of points of light flew into the air, condensing Yan Ye's voice and appearance, and soon changed into the appearance of a heavenly seal, and then flew away towards the sky.

"Yan Ye—" Feng Duwu finally let out a mournful scream.

She thought of the one who had been following her in the heavenly palace, letting her, no matter what she did, he would accompany her without saying a word, she thought that no matter what she wanted, even if it was as dangerous as a tiger's mouth, he would be obligated to take it for her, she thought of being in Cangyun, she met him, and he was particularly indulgent to her at the beginning, she thought that even if she deceived him, he still treated her as before, she thought that he knew that she was a wife, and he still protected her without regrets; She thought that he knew they were hostile, but he still kept her safe; She thought that he had died for her three or four times, and now she really killed him, no matter how many years she could live, there was no more such person in her life, and there was no more such person in this world, her heart ached and could not breathe.

With such an ending, Feng Duwu didn't expect it, but his heart was like a knife.

Her blurred gaze stared at the remaining wisps of fire on her fingertips, and drops of tears fell and wrapped them up.

Xiahou Yi took Yan Ye away, and it seemed that she also took away half of Feng Duwu's heart, she had no intention of staying in this place, Shui Jingyue just gave the soul to the children and left the Heavenly Palace with Feng Duwu, looking at his wife's depressed appearance, Shui Jingyue opened the illusion realm, tried hundreds of times, they went to countless places, and finally reunited in the place where Feng Duwu accidentally fell that day.

"Did you hear that? His Majesty wants to crown the stupid girl of the Feng family as the queen. ”

"Miss Feng of Xiangye's family is the wife of King Huai."

"But Princess Nahuai has become stupid and stupid since she got married."

"You don't want to die? Dare to talk about the princess! ”

The emperor's ceremony of sacrificing to the heavens after the seal, surrounded by countless ordinary people outside, a series of neat guards solemn, the moment the morning sun rose, the enchanting emperor stood at the highest place in a dragon robe, and the rising sun was with him, setting him off like the sun.

Then the stunning woman who was bumped and supported by the palace maids was dull-eyed, wearing a gorgeous phoenix crown, but she almost fell down several times.

Feng Duwu, who was suspended in the air with Shui Jingyue, looked at the emperor who was standing on top of the Nine Great Halls and waiting for a smile, she flew into the body of a woman who almost fell down exactly like her, and then her phoenix eyes were brilliant, she broke free of the palace maid who was supporting, stretched out her hand to the inner servant, and under the support of the inner attendant, she stepped up to the white jade high platform step by step and walked to his side.

"You're back." The young and charming emperor looked at the woman standing in front of him, her phoenix eyes flowing with charm.

"Well, I'm back."

"Aren't you leaving?"

"I'm not leaving."

The post-closure ceremony fell into the eyes of all those who wanted to watch the play, and their queen seemed to be different again. After completing the sealing ceremony, Feng Duwu's divine soul broke away, and she separated a shadow, cutting off all the connections between the shadow and the divine soul, and driving it into the body of the woman sitting on the phoenix couch.

After cutting the soul, Feng Duwu's face faded with blood and fell into Shui Jingyue's arms, she raised her eyes to look at Shui Jingyue: "Jingyue, do you blame me?" ”

It's also a betrayal.

"Silly girl, I only care about you, your joy is the biggest thing I want in this life."

Brightly lit, outside the glazed lanterns, a young emperor in a bright red dragon robe stood on the eaves, he looked up at the endless starry sky, his bright red eyes followed the starlight that disappeared in the ink sky.

He knew that Xiao Feng'er had left, but his Luo Luo had stayed.

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