"Originally, I didn't have to kill you, but since you killed the eleventh emperor, then I had to kill you to bury him." A pair of eyes behind Yun Gongzi's mask suddenly turned cold.

"You...... ...... you and him?? The emperor looked at him with an incredulous expression.

"Hehe, I don't have such a deformed relationship with the eleventh emperor brother as my father and you." Yun Gongzi sneered twice, and when he mentioned Zhishan, his voice suddenly returned to its original softness: "It's just that although the eleventh emperor brother looks cold and difficult to approach, he has tried his best to save me several times, and he dislikes me on the one hand, but he silently defends me, he is the only person in this world who feels the warmth of family affection except for my mother." ”

Yun Gongzi's voice was silent for a moment, and then he seemed to be trying his best to hide his anger, and said word by word: "And you, you actually tried every possible way to kill him, the two people who were good to me in this world died in your hands, you say, should I kill you!?" ”

"......" The emperor silently closed his eyes, what his son did today was the result of his own hands.

"Father...... Mother concubine, she has been waiting for you below for a long time, so you can go and accompany her. After Yun Gongzi said this in a very soft voice, his wrist shook slightly, and the long sword cut the artery in his neck, and the blood flowed down like water.

The emperor fell silently, and his body rolled down the stairs, far away from the corpses of the ten princes who fell in the center of the room.

Yun Gongzi looked at the corpses of the two people in the center of the room, sighed softly, threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, and then wailed outside: "Your Majesty...... Dead ......"

For a while, as if the entire imperial palace was ready, just waiting for his words, the entire imperial city sounded a mournful horn sound in the sky, and the mournful notes went straight to the sky and drilled into the thick night.

Hua Weiluo looked at Yun Gongzi, who was standing in the center of the imperial study with a lonely back, and then turned his head to look at the man who had been lying on the roof, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't help but reach out and push his arm, and asked in a low voice: "You have been watching here, don't you go down to save the emperor?" ”

Zhishan looked at the emperor's corpse lying on the ground in the imperial study, and after a while, he said in a faint voice: "What to save, I was originally here to seek revenge on him, and now someone has done it for me, shouldn't I be happy." ”

"But......" Hua Weiluo looked at the scene in the room below, and didn't know why he always felt that the emperor was a little pitiful.

"Forget it, he is no longer the person who fought swords and sang about wine back then." Zhishan let out a long sigh, turned his head to look at Hua Weiluo's moist eyes, and said seriously: "People will change, especially after having supreme rights, but demons will not." ”

"Little junior brother......" Hua Weiluo looked at the loneliness in his eyes, couldn't help but hold his arm tightly, and said softly: "I won't change, I will always be with you and love you all the time." ”

"Hmm." Zhishan nodded slightly, a pair of dark and deep eyes glanced at the back of Yun Gongzi in the room again, stretched out his hand to put his arm around Hua Weiluo's shoulder, jumped a few times, and left the palace.