Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 765 People can change

"Originally, I didn't have to kill you, but since you, Father, are ruthless to kill the eleventh brother, then I have no choice but to kill you and bury him with him." The eyes behind the mask of Mr. Yun suddenly changed. Get cold.

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

"Hehe, I don't have the abnormal relationship with you, father, with the eleventh emperor." Mr. Yun sneered twice, and when he mentioned Zhishan, his voice suddenly returned to its original softness: "It's just that the eleventh emperor Brother, although he looks cold and difficult to get close to, he has tried his best to save me several times. He dislikes me while silently defending me. He is the only one in this world besides my mother and concubine who I feel A loving and warm person.”

Mr. Yun's voice was silent for a moment, and then he seemed to be trying his best to hold back his anger, and said word by word: "And you actually tried every means to kill him, the two people who are good to me in this world are both dead In your hands, you said, should I kill you!?"

"..." The emperor closed his eyes silently. What his son did today was all caused by him.

"Father... Mother Concubine has been waiting for you below for a long time, so you can go and accompany her." After Mr. Yun said this in a very soft voice, with a slight flick of his wrist, the long sword cut The artery on his neck was broken, and the blood flowed down like water in an instant.

The emperor fell down without a sound, and rolled down the stairs, facing the corpse of the tenth prince lying in the middle of the room.

Young Master Yun looked at the corpses of the two people in the middle of the room, sighed softly, threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, and mourned outside: "The emperor... is dead..."

For a moment, it seemed that the whole palace was ready, just waiting for his words. There were bursts of mournful horns sounding over the entire imperial city, and the mournful notes went straight to the sky and penetrated into the thick night.

Hua Weiluo looked at Mr. Yun who was standing in the middle of the imperial study room with a lonely back, and then turned to look at Mr. Yun who had been lying on the roof with a calm and kind expression. She couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pushed his arm, and asked in a low voice : "You've been watching here, don't you go down to save the emperor?"

Zhishan looked at the emperor's body lying on the ground of the imperial study room, and after a long while, he said in a calm voice, "Save me, I came here to seek revenge on him, and now someone is doing it for me, shouldn't I be happy."

"But..." Hua Weiluo looked at the scene in the room below again, for some reason, she always felt that the emperor was a bit pitiful.

"Forget it, he is no longer the man who fought with swords and sang songs with wine." Zhishan sighed a long time, turned his head to look at Hua Weiluo's moist eyes, and said seriously: "People will change, especially after having the supreme power, but demons will not."

"Junior brother..." Hua Weiluo looked at the loneliness in his eyes, couldn't help holding his arm tightly, and said softly: "I won't change, I will always be with you, always love you looking at you."

"En." Zhishan nodded lightly, and once again glanced at the back of Young Master Yun in the room with his dark and deep eyes, stretched out his arms to wrap around Hua Weiluo's shoulders, jumped a few times, and left the palace.

(End of this chapter)