The woman stepped back step by step, and finally felt a trace of fear, "You, what are you doing... Yunhe, what are you doing!? I am your mother!"
"Yes, mother." Yunhe walked forward step by step with Chiyan in his hand, although he called mother on his lips, but his tone was cold, "If it weren't for you, if it wasn't for you who tampered with the Tongtian mirror, I wouldn't have done it." will misunderstand him."
"If it weren't for you, he wouldn't be like this—" Suddenly, he raised his voice, a few tears flowed from his blood-red eyes, and his tone became aggrieved and self-blaming.
If he hadn't misunderstood him, there wouldn't be what happened today, and he wouldn't be allowed to deal with the people of the Dragon Clan.
if…
Concubine Tian seemed to be frightened by him, she stood there motionless and looked at him, without speaking for a while.
Yunhe swayed, and took two steps back with Chiyan in his hands, tears streaming down his face.
There is no if in this world, there is no if in this world.
He hated Tianfei for lying to him, hated himself for being cheated so easily, hated himself for not asking him, hated himself for not trusting him.
Ah Yu has become like this, he hates himself the most.
"Ahe, you..." Tianjun stood beside Tianfei, looked at Yunhe worriedly and said, "Are you okay?"
"Shut it up." Suddenly, Yunhe closed his eyes, letting tears flow down his clean chin.
"Ahe!" Tianjun frowned suddenly.
"Where is it locked?" Qingwu looked back, the young man lying on the bed was still lifeless, the young man in the cloud was laughing or making trouble, and the words he had said in the past came out sentence by sentence, every sentence was like a god, God, God...
"Shijia Hell." Yunhe opened his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his pupils, "It's not too much, when he wakes up, he will be locked until that time."
"Yunhe!" The eyelids of the woman in front of her twitched, and she took two steps back, "How dare you!?"
"Ahe! You really need to calm down!" Tianjun was also taken aback, standing aside and shouting loudly.
"Why don't you dare?" Yunhe looked at her with blood-red eyes, his eyes were full of disgust, "What are you doing outside, come in and get someone—"
The heavenly soldiers in white clothes rushed in from outside, no matter how much the emperor and concubine shouted, it was useless.
People were still arrested.
The Temple of Heaven finally fell silent.
Yunhe's body was soft, he carried Chiyan to the bed step by step, took the young man's cold hands and coaxed in a low voice, "I'm quarreling with you, it's okay, it's okay, I won't quarrel in the future , sleep well, A Yu, I will accompany you."
The boy remained motionless, still lifeless.
…
Concubine Tian was imprisoned by her son in Shijia Hell, which is the most terrifying place for the Celestial Clan, and usually only the traitors of the Celestial Clan would be caught there.
Tianjun is guarding in front of the gate of Tianshen Temple every day, but no matter what, he can't guard Yunhe.
After the Nineteen Heavens War, the Celestial Clan and the Dragon Clan fell into the same state of depression.
The gods ignore political affairs, and stay in the temple of the gods all day without eating or sleeping, and they don't allow others to touch Ah Yu's body, let alone say that Ah Yu is dead.
But everyone knew that Ah Yu was dead, he was really dead, even Yu's father and mother said he was dead.
Everyone in the Yunzu clan knew that he was dead.
It was also at this time that Yunhe understood what the technique of presenting clouds was.
Sacrifice your mind and body to create the most powerful cloud in the world...