I don't know when, everyone called this valley the butterfly valley.

The people who came in later, the illusion heart was handed over to Qing Lian and Wuyong one by one to cultivate and teach, and they never interfered again, only indulged in Qing Xiu and qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. Therefore, although everyone knows that the real valley lord is an illusion, they have never seen it.

Under the division of Qing Lian and Wu Yong, the topography of the Butterfly Valley is divided into two along the river, and the south of the river is set up as the school, the martial arts hall, and the residence of the valley lord and the two of them. The north of the river is more fertile and sunny, and the west side is used for market construction and residential land; The eastern side is flat and downstream of the river, and is mainly used for the cultivation of crops. The division between the two is reasonable, and the measures are adapted to local conditions, so that the valley is in a peaceful place and becomes a paradise. The people in the valley all cherish the opportunity for regeneration given by the valley owner, and all cherish the pure land in the valley, and only hope to repay the valley owner's reinvention grace with diligence.

The days passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, there were only three days left before the wedding day of Qinglian and Wuyong.

Butterfly Valley has not been so lively for a long time, everyone is constantly shuttling on both sides of the strait, busy cleaning and arranging, and is full of joy.

Phantom Xin arranged for the two of them to build a new courtyard and gave him a plaque: Warm Pavilion. It means that they live a happy and sweet life. When the two unveiled the plaque with their own hands, they were very moved. Although Phantom Heart has retired indifferently in recent years, he has never forgotten to remember anyone.

Three days passed in a flash, and the day of their wedding finally came.

On this day, Phantom Heart changed into a water-pink dress. She wears plain clothes every day, and today the apprentice is getting married, as the main marriage, she must not be able to save the face of the apprentice.

Phantom knew that he would definitely see him today, Wu Yong was an orphan, and the only one who could attend on behalf of his family was Wan Yanzhen. She didn't have any reason to stop him from entering the valley again. She walked step by step, adding her guard to herself, and when she entered the hall, she raised her eyes and saw him sitting on the throne. In black robes, his expression has not changed in the slightest, and he is still so cold.

When everyone saw the illusion come in, they bowed down one after another, and the originally noisy hall was quiet for a while. Wan Yanzhen got up, and he smiled lightly: "It's here." ”

came, this is the first conversation between the two after three years. Phantom Xin asked everyone to get up and continue the wedding ceremony, and before Yan Zhen finished his words, he sat quietly on the other main seat.

The wedding ceremony of Compassion and Wuyong continued, and the bright red in the hall occupied most of the colors, and it was very lively. Phantom Heart is dressed in pink, as before. It's just that people are still the same, but the past can never go back.

As far as Wan Yan Zhen is concerned, it is enough to see her well, to be able to look at her so closely. In the past three years, what has accompanied him in this darkness is the letter once a month. There are no details in the letters, telling him the daily life of the illusion. He treasured those faiths. Without these bits of warmth and strength, he didn't know how to spend those sleepless nights.

Feeling Wan Yanzhen's gaze, Phantom Heart sighed softly, why bother. She got up, gave Qing Lian a hairpin made by herself, said her blessings, and left without looking at Yan Zhen again.

This turn is ten years. It's been 10 years since we met again.

After Yan Zhen ascended the throne, he worked hard to govern the country well. Promote the children of the poor and cultivate elite soldiers. In the past ten years, it has not only recovered many border territories that have been in turmoil for many years, quelled the Liaohai Rebellion, but also captured many cities in Xiaojing. All of a sudden, Nanyu was prosperous and powerful, and the prosperity was unparalleled.

In the eleventh year of Yuan Zhen, Wanyan Zhenqin led the generals to attack the capital of Xiaojing City-Xiaocheng. Before taking the city, he was wounded by the opponent's elite crossbowmen, and the arrow was poisoned, and he fell into a coma. When the soldiers saw that the king was wounded by the enemy, their morale soared, and that night, they took the city of Xiaocheng, and the two countries were unified from then on.

When Phantom Xin saw Yan Zhen, it was three days after he was hit by an arrow. Xiaocheng is not far from Butterfly Valley, and after Phantom received the news that his life was in danger, the group rushed to Xiaocheng in less than a day.

When the illusion went, Wan Yanzhen was still in a coma.

I haven't seen him for ten years, and now, he doesn't have the look he had at that time. The stubble is all over and the eye sockets are bruised. The cheekbones are high, and the eyebrows are dusty. Her eyes were sour, how much he had paid after all these years of success.

Her hands trembled to catch his pulse, and the tears could no longer be contained. The poison has invaded all the internal organs, and coupled with the fatigue of these years of fighting, his heart has been damaged, and now, his light has dried up. Although she has excellent medical skills and spiritual power, she is powerless to save her life that has been exhausted. The pathology on the outside and inside can be treated, but the spirit and spirit are damaged but the strength is weak.

All night, Phantom Heart sat on the edge of his bed, holding his hand, and giving him one after another, telling him about the big and small things that had happened in the thirteen years they had been separated. In the hall, the lights are swaying, and the curtains are fluttering, just like yesterday.

On the second day, Phantom Heart ordered Yan Zhen to bathe and change clothes early in the morning. The hearts of the people rejoiced, and they thought that the king was saved. No one notices the determination in the heart of the illusion.

After Yan Zhen finished bathing and changing clothes, Phantom Heart ordered that heavy troops must be sent around the main hall, and Qing Lian and Wuyong must guard the door, and before the sun rises on the second day, no matter what the situation is, they can't enter. She used a special method to dispel poison for Wanyan Zhen, and if she interrupted, her and Wanyan Zhen's lives would be in danger.

Qing Lian and Wu Yong listened to what Phantom Xin said, nodded solemnly, Phantom Xin shook Qing Lian's hand lightly, and turned to enter the hall.

This special method of illusion is ...... Lives for lives. She is a natural daughter, and the natal spirit is a blue butterfly, so if she purifies the natal butterfly into a rootless spirit and entrusts it to the body of Wanyan Zhen, he can use her spiritual temperature to nourish his spirit, and he can wake up on the second day. Although he will no longer be able to accompany him in the future, it will be enough if his life can be saved.

Phantom Heart clasped his hands together, urging spiritual power, and the blue mark on his forehead appeared, which was a pale blue butterfly.

Outside the hall, Qing Lian and Wuyong looked at the butterflies hovering around the hall, and their hearts were worried. They know that the spirit of the illusion is the blue saucer, and now so many butterflies can't hover, this is ...... Not a good sign! But the words of the phantom heart before entering were still in their ears, and the two of them had to continue to wait in anxiety.

The morning sun finally rose, and Qing Lian and Wuyong couldn't wait any longer, and the two broke in.

In the hall, Wan Yanzhen lay quietly on the couch, flushed, and recovered his complexion. Phantom Heart was lying on his chest, his hand still holding Wan Yanzhen's hand, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep. Qing Lian rushed forward, she probed the pulse of the phantom heart with her trembling hand, was silent for a long time, and finally cried out bitterly, the pulse of the phantom heart was completely gone, and there was no breath!

Wan Yanzhen was awakened by her cry, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the face of Phantom Heart, which was close at hand. Her hand was still holding him, cold and biting, without any temperature. There was a panic in his eyes that he hadn't seen for a long time, he struggled to get up, took her in his arms, touched her snort, waited for a long time without any breath, seemed to not believe it, and touched her pulse and listened to her heartbeat...... All that answered him was silence!

His tears finally couldn't be controlled, and he screamed her name under his tears, but ...... She never woke up again.