Chapter 1009: The Aftermath

"Xiahouyu, if you die, all the grievances will be cleared, and I Li Hongying will not move this evil seed of yours", Li Hongying showed a cruel smile on her face, and she said slowly to Xiahouyu.

"Okay, I hope you are the talker, otherwise I, Xiahou Yu, will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost" Xiahou Yu looked at Li Hongying like this, her eyes were full of a kind of strength and determination that was difficult to describe in words.

"No, ......", Ding Xiaoyi finally let out an angry roar, and he wanted to pounce on his mother. But there were bursts of tearing pain around him, and as soon as his mind moved, the human sword only trembled a few times, but it did not fly towards him.

Both his sea of consciousness and his physical body were affected by the power of this sword. The power of this sword was withdrawn by him, and the power of the sword would all be devoured on his own body.

Whether it's his own body or his own sea of knowledge, it's all a mess. He couldn't recover anytime soon, and now it only took an ordinary mortal to kill him, not to mention six powerful lamplighters.

Their strength is not much different from Ding Xiaoyi, and it is easy to kill Ding Xiaoyi at this time.

Xiahou Yu already knew the situation at this time, if she didn't die, then both their mother and son would die.

And she can only choose to commit suicide to save Ding Xiaoyi. Ding Xiaoyi frantically crawled towards Xiahou Yu, and finally came to Xiahou Yu's body,

"No, ......", Ding Xiaoyi's almost crying voice let out the roar in his heart, he wanted to stop his mother.

Then, it was too late, and he felt the hot blood spill down like a peach blossom and fall on his face, and his vision was blurred by the blood.

He saw the slender figure slowly fall. His heart was in great pain, and he frantically operated the power of the law of life in the sea of life, wanting to restore his disorganized body as soon as possible.

However, the power of that sword was far from something he could withstand. If the Spirit Sea had not been abolished, and he still had the True Yuan, then he would not have been so embarrassed.

It's just that everything was late, and Ding Xiaoyi saw endless grief surging towards his brain, and his brain was torn apart.

His consciousness also fell into darkness for that moment. I don't know how long it took, Ding Xiaoyi woke up faintly, and he saw a black-clothed figure, which was Ye Qingqing's figure.

And his brain was still cracking and painful, and he wanted to call Ye Qingqing, but found that he couldn't say a word.

His face still had his mother's wet bloodstains, and two tear stains remained in the corners of his eyes.

"You're awake", Ye Qingqing came to Ding Xiaoyi's side, her face showing concern. Ding Xiaoyi found himself lying on a bed.

This bed also has the smell of a mother. He couldn't help but let two lines of tears slip from the corners of his eyes.

"The lamplighter, Li Hongying, you all have to die", Ding Xiaoyi secretly swore in his heart that he must completely eradicate the lamplighter.

Li Hongying forced her mother to death, she must die.

"You're just being backlashed, there's nothing wrong with your body." Ye Qingqing persuaded Ding Xiaoyi again, but Ding Xiaoyi was silent, and only two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

He lay on the bed where his mother had slept in it, surrounded by his mother's breath, but he did not expect that he would suffer such a catastrophe before he could enjoy his mother's love.

Ye Qingqing leaned down and sat in front of Ding Xiaoyi, and she looked at Ding Xiaoyi like this.

"Do you know, you've been sleeping for three days and three nights," Ye Qingqing said to Ding Xiaoyi again. Ding Xiaoyi was still silent.

"My aunt's body was taken away by the royal family, and it was said that she would be buried in the imperial tomb. Emperor Yong has come, and he has left a guard for you. Ye Qingqing said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

"This is Brother Guo's soul, please heal Brother Guo", Ding Xiaoyi patted the Qiankun bag, took out the soul-attracting bell from the Qiankun bag, and said to Ye Qingqing.

"Well, I'll help heal him as soon as possible, please mourn. My aunt also sacrificed herself for you, hoping that you would cheer up. A trace of grief flashed in Ye Qingqing's eyes, and she persuaded Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded, he knew that Ye Qingqing cared about him from the bottom of his heart. For this ill-fated girl, he has only gratitude in his heart.

Tragedy has been born, and he cannot get out of it. He felt like a world away, and everything came so suddenly.

Ding Xiaoyi explained some things to Ye Qingqing again, he asked Ye Qingqing to go to the inn to pick up the manberry, and let the manberry follow Ye Qingqing first.

Two ill-fated women should be able to talk very well. And he is still dealing with his mother's funeral, he will not let his mother die in vain, he will dig out all the lamplighters in the palace.

Li Hongying will die, even if she escapes to the ends of the earth, he will kill Li Hongying. After Ye Qingqing left, a calm figure slowly walked in.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at it, and he naturally knew the calm figure. That person was the first time he entered the palace, and he took himself out of the palace and came to the long street in the middle of nowhere.

There were rows of low houses on the long street, and in those houses there were countless candles that were insufficient. That place is where the soul burns.

The candle lamp is the soul lamp of the soldiers who died in the million-character battalion. The soul lamp is not extinguished, and the heroic spirit of the A-word camp does not die.

That calm figure is naturally Lao Jia, he participated in the battle in the void, although he doesn't know the truth, but Lao Jia, as the only remaining soldier in the Dayong Jiazi Battalion, is enough to be proud.

Lao A came to Ding Xiaoyi's bed, and he just looked at Ding Xiaoyi silently.

"His Majesty Yonghuang actually knew for a long time that I was a descendant of a certain soldier in the Jiazi Battalion back then, right", Ding Xiaoyi got up and sat on the bed, he asked Lao Jia.

"Yes, Your Majesty has recognized you since the first time he saw you. Otherwise he wouldn't have let me take you to a place where your soul burns, and he only wants you to understand his good intentions. Lao Jia was silent for a while, and he replied to Ding Xiaoyi in a deep voice.

Ding Xiaoyi sighed in his heart, he fought to the death with Li Hongying and others, but Emperor Yonghuang was sitting on the benefit of a fisherman.

And it's also his own cheap uncle, and he feels very uncomfortable.

"Are you so sure I'm going to be in the palace and be able to find my mother?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Lao Jia again, country.

It turned out that all this was secretly laid out by Emperor Yong. Perhaps Emperor Yonghuang had long known that the lanterns had been mixed in the palace, and in order to drive the lamplighters out of the palace, they allowed themselves to enter the palace walls.

They secretly watched everything they did, including their own recognition of their mother. In the end, his mother Li Hongying was forced to die, and Emperor Yonghuang had no intention of making a move.

If Emperor Yong had made a move, his mother might not have died. And he finally found his life experience and found his mother's love, but he lost it again at that moment.

The feeling of hope, and hope, is completely shattered. made him very uncomfortable, he didn't expect that Emperor Yonghuang would even calculate his own.

In order to light the lamplighter, his own sister was forced to death by others, but she stood by and watched, which made Ding Xiaoyi very indignant.

"In fact, Your Majesty also has his own hardships, Princess Jade gave birth to an heir out of wedlock, which is already a violation of the family rules of the Dayong royal family. If it weren't for His Majesty Emperor Yonghuang, Princess Jade and you might have been wiped out. Lao Jia sighed to Ding Xiaoyi and said, when Ding Xiaoyi heard it, he couldn't help but feel a bitterness in his heart.

It has become an indisputable fact that Emperor Yonghuang uses himself, and it has become a mustard in his heart that they don't save his mother, and Dayong is drifting away from himself.

"Senior, when will my mother's funeral be done", Ding Xiaoyi let out a long breath, and he asked Lao Jia.

"Three days later, but it can only be done according to the funeral of the royal family." Lao A replied to Ding Xiaoyi again.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally didn't expect them to be able to do a big deal, but Emperor Yonghuang's decision to let his mother be buried in the imperial mausoleum was already the greatest respect for his mother.

"Is there any trace of Li Hongying and the lamplighter?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Lao Jia again.

"Not for the time being, they are very familiar with the palace, and it is estimated that they have escaped from the palace a long time ago. His Majesty has already arranged for some masters to track down their whereabouts, and there should be results in the future. Lao A replied to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi thought of Li Hongying's crazy face, and the anger in his heart rushed up uncontrollably.