He came in a frenzy. His parents found him, he said.

Since they fell from the high platform and died in their country, their bodies have never been found.

It turned out that the Changfeng clan hastily buried them in a desolate place in the North Palace.

There are no tombstones. He was escorted by Nangong Qingyun from here last time.

He rushed to the front of the people desperately, looking at them with great anxiety.

However, after just one glance, his mind seemed to be exploded in an instant, and his heart was like being stabbed into pain by a handful of forbearance, and he was dizzy in front of his eyes, and he suddenly turned his head away.

He trembled and couldn't breathe, but he was reluctant to turn his head around with difficulty and look at it again.

After that, he involuntarily retreated again and again, and if it weren't for the Northern Ming Ling behind him to support him, he would almost fall to the bottom of his seat.

He burst into tears. All the cruelty he had experienced before was in vain, for he could not imagine anything more cruel in the world than in front of him.

His father and mother, who were so alive and loved him so much, died here as two rotting bones. They were still wearing dragon and phoenix costumes, but they were dirty and shabby, and they were stained with blood. His mother's black silk was once like a waterfall, now unkempt and twisted, stained with dirt and insects. Their blackened skin was extremely withered and rotten, and their flesh was blurred and even peeled off, revealing their bones. Worms and ants crawl on their bodies and faces. The smell of decay permeated the surroundings, causing many people to hide their noses and nauseate.

But it was his father and mother! His mother had been so delicate and soft, so pure and kind, she was the most beautiful and gentle person in the Nine Lands, and she loved him the most!

Li Yu was suffocated, and the pain was extreme. He shook his head, dizzy, he stood still, not daring to look, tears flowed freely, covering his eyes.

Someone walked up to him. He raised his head blankly, it was Nangong Ming.

For some reason, Nangong Ming's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips seemed to tremble slightly, and he was as cold as a blade.

"You killed them, you are complicit. Li Yu suppressed his trembling and said in a low voice. Why should he be pretentious.

Nangong Ming stared at him, gritted his teeth after a while, and said, "How did I know that the Li clan was so incompetent. ”

The two men were silent, deadlocked. Li Yu felt a burning pain burning in his heart.

"Li Xi, your so-called father," Nangong Ming finally spoke again, "I will bury him in the imperial mausoleum." Your mother," his cheeks twitched, "and I will take her back to Chunyue for burial and let her go home, it is her long-cherished wish." ”

Li Yu raised his head suddenly, staring at Nangong Ming with hatred, and his voice changed from low to angry, "You despicable villain. This is my father and mother, they were killed by you, I will not allow you to harm them again, break them up!

The crowd looked at them.

Nangong Ming suddenly sneered, "Your 'father'?" he stretched out his hand suddenly, pinched his stamina fiercely, and pulled him forward. Li Yu tried his best to resist, he tried to support his feet, but Nangong Ming's strength was too great, the back of his neck was pinched, and his body was pushed forward incessantly.

He came to his parents again. He burst into tears and struggled to turn his head away from looking.

Nangong Ming's other hand reached over and grabbed his cheeks, and wrenched his head silently and extremely hard, he was almost crushed, he couldn't resist the force, and his face was pulled back little by little.

His mother's dirty, unkempt hair and ant-eaten cheeks reappeared in his blurred vision, and he immediately closed his eyes tightly, and he screamed angrily and violently, "Ahh

Nangong Ming's fierce and trembling roar sounded in his ears: "Look at it! Look at your mother! This is your mother! It's your 'father', your incompetent father, who can't even protect a poor woman, and makes her become like this, like this! Do you still want her to stay here and suffer the suffering you brought her!?"

Until it was dark, his parents were temporarily housed.

Li Yu locked himself in the dormitory alone. He dressed the black golden dragon's gown and crown neatly, just like a real Emperor Li.

He walked a few steps, stopped and thought about it, then raised his hand to untie the crown on his head, leaving only a bun that could just be tied, and put the end of the crown on the table.

Then he walked quickly to the door and pulled it open.

The girl, Bei Mingling, stood in front of the door and looked at him worriedly. He stepped out of the door, pulled the corners of his mouth slightly at her, he held the palm of his hand, handed it to her, put it on her outstretched palm, and the clear ice spirit jade was sent back into her palm.

Bei Yingling looked at him in surprise. He still only smiled and said, "I'm leaving." "Then you have to go forward.

But Bei Yingling stopped him, "Don't go." ”

He brushed off her hand and said, "I will worship and keep a vigil for them, and this is what I should do." ”

The red candles were lit countless times, the hall was brightly lit, Li Yu in the dragon robe walked in, and the coffins of his father and queen mother were divided into two places, and only Nangong Ming stood in front of his mother's coffin with his back on his back.

He walked to the coffin and knelt down, bowing down.

After a long time, he straightened up with tears, Nangong Ming beside him looked sideways at him, seemed to sigh, and then said in a soothing tone: "Your mother said a long time ago that she would be buried in Chunyue's Yushan after death, she belongs there, she must miss her hometown day and night, and it is time for her to go home." “

"The queen mother is the beloved wife of my father, the queen mother of me, and this is her home. They must be buried together in the Imperial Mausoleum. Li Yu said firmly and bluntly.

"I've made up my mind. Nangong Ming turned his head and said no more.

Li Yu raised his head and stared at him, his eyes were full of hatred, and he suddenly reached out with a shining dagger in his hand and rushed towards Nangong Ming.

Nangong Ming seemed to sense the danger at this moment, and while looking back, the dagger slashed across his arm, but did not pierce into his visceral abdomen.

Li Yu pounced, and without saying a word, he reflexively came back and raised his hand to stab him again.

Nangong Ming had already grabbed his raised arm. The blood on his hands kept dripping to the ground.

"Ah!" Li Yu roared like crazy, using all his strength in his hand, and the dagger was close to Nangong Ming's face for a while.

"You want to kill me!" Nangong Ming's eyes were red and swollen, bloodshot, and his originally cold face was full of surprise and anger.

"That's right, I'm going to kill you! You ruined my family, made me an orphan, forced me to be a puppet, and I am my enemy! I am the emperor of the Nine Lands, the heir of the golden dragon, I will not bear it today! I want you to pay the price!" Li Yu rebuked angrily, and the dagger in his hand hung in the air in a stalemate.

Nangong Ming was furious, his strength was too great, he firmly grabbed Li Yu's hand, and pinched his wrist. Nangong Ming suddenly loosened his strength and turned sideways, Li Yu couldn't help but rush forward, and then Nangong Ming's raised knee slammed into his abdomen, causing a sharp pain, dizziness, and almost all internal organs were shattered.

After that, Nangong Ming still grabbed his hand, pulled him up, raised his foot and kicked him off the ground, Li Yu snorted, his whole body was in the air, and he threw himself face down on the ground, and the dagger in his hand also fell to the ground.

Li Yu fell to the ground in pain, wanting to grab the dagger again, Nangong Ming had already kicked the dagger away, he struggled to get up, but he had no strength.

Nangong Ming grabbed his scattered bun, raised his head, his cheeks as cold and fierce as a blade turned hideous like the most ferocious beast, he roared: "You want to kill me!? you can also kill me!? You Li are so incompetent, you only deserve to die, or live at the feet of the enemy!" Then the face regained some calm, he leaned closer, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Very good, I have also suffered, but I will not spare my enemy." But you don't have a second time, or I can't help but kill you. Nangong Ming said and threw him down, got up and left.

Li Yu was so desperate that he was still powerless in front of his mother's coffin. The humiliation and grief consumed him completely, and he had already prepared for it, so he got up with great difficulty and picked up the dagger on the ground.

"Mother, I'm coming. He screamed, and stabbed the cold dagger into his abdomen, and the sharp pain came, but it could not cover the pain in his heart, he gritted his teeth and slashed his belly with more force.

There was no blood, he couldn't see the blood, he looked down in pain, only some green juice was slowly flowing out. Surprised, he reached for his already cracked belly. "Ahh He was in great pain, his mouth was open to the limit, but he couldn't scream anymore.

With the last of his strength, he looked down, and his stomach was almost empty, and some white light continued to leak out from it, and then a disgusting thing like a huge leech with green liquid slid out.

With tears in his eyes, he shook his head in despair, "No, it's not......" He still didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

"Mother, I'm coming. His consciousness became more and more blurred, until a white figure seemed to appear in front of him, and finally it was pitch black.