The illusion left completely, she is a spirit girl, no more than a mortal. Nothing was left behind.

In the days when Phantom Heart left, Wanyan really lived like a year. He couldn't find any trace of her except Butterfly Valley. He didn't leave a word of her, he didn't leave any tokens, and now, he didn't even have the opportunity to see things and think about people.

Wan Yan Zhen was decadent in Butterfly Valley for a few days, not eating or drinking, and locked himself in the room of the illusion all day, and he had not been in court for three whole days.

The courtiers are about to kneel in front of the Taihe Hall collectively, knowing it with affection, moving it with reason, and persuading Yan Zhen to return to the court. Before they knelt, on the fourth day, Wan Yanzhen went to court as usual. Although his expression is haggard, he is still meticulous in handling government affairs, vigorous and resolute, and solemn.

Seeing that His Majesty was already business as usual, everyone dismissed the plan to go to the table collectively. It's just that Wan Yanzhen has not been absent for a day since he started to deal with government affairs, but this time because of the death of a people's daughter, he did not go to court for three days. The courtiers all understood the truth in their hearts, and for a while, the court was surging.

Wan Yan really ignored the rumors, his heart was very empty, and he couldn't put anything into it. As an emperor, he couldn't live in Butterfly Valley every day, so he built a courtyard in the palace and personally inscribed a plaque: Liufang Pavilion. He planted a lot of ginkgo biloba for her in the courtyard, but the palace was not as good as the aura of Butterfly Valley, and the ginkgo grew very slowly. He looked desolate, so he added some red plums to her privately.

Year after year, the ginkgo biloba in the courtyard grows slowly, the red plum blossoms and fails, defeats and blooms, and spring goes to winter. He waited in the courtyard, waited in Butterfly Valley, waited in the place where they first met, and just ...... No longer waiting.

After the unification of Nanyu and Xiaojing, it was renamed Nanbin, and the capital was renamed Nanrong. The reunification of the two countries is the time when a hundred ruins are waiting to be rebuilt, and the civil and military officials will naturally not let Wan Yanzhen be immersed in the death of a folk woman and sink unconscious. The stability of the country is closely related to the prosperity of the Wanyan royal family, and the harem has been spinning all the time, and the courtiers will definitely not forget such an important matter.

Yes, a woman named Yun Yun appeared. She looks like a phantom heart that has been lost in fragrance, and she has a secret method that can make Wan Yanzhen and Phantom Heart meet again. With this, she entered the harem where there was no one in the vacuum.

This rhyme was introduced by the courtiers, and she was originally the princess of Liaohai. After Yan Zhen quelled the Liaohai Rebellion in his early years, Liaohai had the intention of marrying, and the princess of this marriage was Yun Yun. Wan Yanzhen rejected the envoy who came to propose marriage at that time, and the marriage between the two countries was put on hold.

The secret method that Yun Yun said is the three-life mantra. The Three-Life Mantra is an ancient spell in Liaohai. The rumors about the three-life mantra have never stopped, but no one has tried it.

This method is to drop his essence blood into the utensils commonly used by Phantom Heart before his death, and apply a secret magic heart trick to connect the two souls, and they can meet on the night of the full moon after 7749. It's just that this meeting is only in a dream, and when he is at the end of his life, this dream will also end together.

Because it is a spell, there must be a price. The price of the three-life curse is that the two souls connected are robbed by the love of the reincarnation of the three lives, and they can't ask for it.

After listening to Yun Yun's words, Wan Yan Zhen did not hesitate for a moment, and told her to prepare immediately. His heart was already ecstatic.

What about dreams, as long as he can see her, he will be content. What about the curse of three lives? Even if it is a catastrophe, if you can meet her for three lifetimes, it will not be the worst outcome.

The most commonly used by Phantom Heart before his death was the phoenix tail qin. Wanyan really brought Qin into the palace, and ordered Yun Yun to open the formation. And this essence blood is the blood of the heart. Wan Yanzhen inserted the dagger into his chest with his own hands, and his heart did not feel pain. She's gone, and his heart ...... Also dead.

As his essence blood dripped on the butterfly wings of the phoenix, the two of them could no longer be separated.

Forty-nine days passed quickly. It's night, and Wanyan hasn't been so serious about grooming and tidying up for a long time. He put on the same robes they had had when they first met, and put on the crown of jade. Phantom Xinxi was plain, so he chose a warm jade hair crown, hoping that when they met, she would like it.

Wan Yanzhen lay quietly on the bed, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep for a while. But this meeting is in a dream, how can you see it if you don't sleep?

He cleared his mind, closed his eyes and meditated, and slowly fell asleep.

In his dream, he actually came to this Liufang Pavilion. He slowly entered, and nothing changed in the courtyard.

It has not yet entered winter, and the red plum has not yet bloomed; The ginkgo biloba is still dwarf and has not grown into a towering appearance. He walked step by step, his heart beating so fast that it jumped out of his throat, a feeling he hadn't felt in a long time.

After Yan Zhen entered the main house, he turned around, and saw Phantom Xin sitting at the square table, holding a cup in his hand, and asked him with a smile: "Why did you go down to the court, this tea is about to drink me." With that, he put down the teacup and walked towards him step by step.

Wan Yanzhen lost her mind for a while, and the sunlight outside the window sprinkled on her hair and reflected on the side of her face, lining her more soft and beautiful. If this is a dream, he only wishes that he will never wake up again.

Everything in the dream is beautiful, they have no barriers, no suspicions, only companionship and companionship. Although he knew that it was a dream, he indulged in it and could not extricate himself.

There are also seasons in dreams, and in the blink of an eye, it is already winter in and out of dreams.

The red plum blossoms in the courtyard are excellent, and when he falls asleep, Phantom Heart stands alone in front of the door, watching the plum blossoms in the courtyard compete to open. Wan Yanzhen stepped forward, hugged her into his arms, and held her cold hand tightly.

Phantom said that she wanted to dance for him, and she really agreed. After a while, Wanyan really sent someone to set up the piano, and then saw Phantom Heart wearing a red dance dress and stepping out of the house. She dresses more elegantly on weekdays, but she changed into red clothes for a while, and her face was really a little distracted. He hugged her, kissed her on the forehead, let her go, and sat down to play the harp for her. The sound quality of the phoenix violin is excellent, he gently plucked it, and a song "Butterfly Loves Flowers" came out leisurely.

The snow fluttered between the heavens and the earth, and the phantom red dance clothes lit up the courtyard. The red plum is darkly fragrant, and her dancing posture is fluttering, like a butterfly for a while, spreading her wings and flying; For a while, it was like a falling flower, light and beautiful...... She kept spinning and jumping in the sound of the piano like a smooth piano, forgetting everything, as if there were only the two of them left in heaven and earth, and nothing else.

After Yan Zhenfang finished the final note, he woke up.

There is no snow, no red, no illusion. It's still Liufang Pavilion, but here, it's cold. He closed his eyes again, and a tear slipped silently. After a long time, he cleared his throat and slowly sang the song that Fang Cai Huanxin sang:

Flowers, flowers for whom

Spring goes and spring comes again

Flowers say it waits for a person

Helplessly, the flowers fell

Déjà vu Yan returns

Wandering alone on the path in the garden

The April breeze is like a dream

Blowing away the petals

I am afraid that the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors

The boundless drizzle kisses me

The April breeze is like a dream

Blowing away the petals

I am afraid that the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors

The boundless drizzle kisses me

Flowers, flowers for whom

Spring goes and spring comes again

Flowers say it waits for a person

Helplessly, the flowers fell

Déjà vu Yan returns

Wandering alone on the path in the garden

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