"Class teacher, return to the dynasty!" Ye Chen sat on horseback, waved his sword and pointed to the sky, and issued an order.

The huge demon army slowly moved, he urged the horses, and was about to take a step, but he found that something fell out of his chest.

It's the acacia jade.

He bent down from the horse, and was about to pick it up, but suddenly he felt the world spin and rolled off the horse!

Everything changed before my eyes.

The scenery of the wilderness was erased by a large brush like a rafter, revealing a withered yellow color, and a ruined wall.

He finally returned to the ruined city.

He held the acacia jade in his hand, and the silver-gray jade was in the palm of his hand, emitting a warm luster.

An inner voice told him that he had finally come out of the realm of memories.

Everything is still the same as when he first came.

Everything was different from when he first arrived.

As for what has changed, he can't say.

Either way, he had to find a way out of this desert illusion!

He walked in the ruined city, surrounded by wind-eroded walls, covered by layers of rough yellow sand, he obviously recognized a direction to go out, but he was surprised to find that he could not get out of this ruined city no matter what!

All roads obviously have roads, but when they come to the end, they become dead ends.

He walked in the direction he had come, but he could not see the gap in the gate when he entered.

Whether he goes left or right, he ends up in the same place.

This ruined city has suddenly become a huge labyrinth!

He was trapped in a labyrinth, and little by little, the sun set in the west, until it sank completely.

The sky was lit up with starlight, like the gentle eye waves of sympathy.

The night in the desert is cold, Yechen rested for a while, and finally stood up, since he couldn't get out, then go to the center of the city, and the hub of the illusion was often in unexpected places.

Ordinary people think that the further you go, the more dangerous it is, but he prefers to do the opposite.

He made his way through a wall and approached the center of the city.

The never-ending ruins, the ruins, the dim colors, the rough masonry made him almost think he had misjudged.

At that moment, he suddenly heard a thin singing.

It was a girl singing, and her voice was sweet, like silver bells striking each other.

He listened, and the voice sang:

"There are no fallen flowers, few shadows of the trees,

Flying scarlet faces turned into snow,

The dream of falling on the lakeside is swaying gently.

Troubled years, years withered,

Dust to dust is now as promised,

The twilight is faint and the sun remembers the dynasty. ”

When he heard the words "Love Lakeside", Ye Chenhuo turned around!

At the same time, the Heavenly Sword in his hand was protected in front of him with a "swish"!

In such a desert ancient city, where do the girls come from, where do they get the singing?

Isn't that weird?

When he turned around, a pool of clear water came into view.

In such an arid and water-scarce desert, there was a pool of clear water, and Yechen's first reaction was: "Mirage?"

But when he saw a small building standing in the middle of the pond, with carved beams and a row of red lanterns reflected in the pond, his second reaction was: "Desert oasis?"

However, when he saw the swaying of the pond water, the sky was full of stars reflected in the water, and it was like a lake of love.

His heart was mixed for a while, and he only felt that his tongue was bitter.

Yes, he didn't seem to have changed anything, just a memorial experience, and that memory had once again torn open his already healed wounds, making his nerves, which were as hard as iron, so fragile.

It seems that the person who arranges this illusion must be a master of understanding the human mind, and the more he fears, the more he comes. This kind of psychological offensive can hurt him far more than the fight of thousands of troops.

"Phantom as dust!" he secretly swore in his heart: "If I can get out of Yechen from now on, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces, so that you will never be reborn!"

The girl's singing voice came faintly from the small building, and in this bleak night, it sounded extraordinarily beautiful and heartbreaking.

Ye Chen's hand clenched the Heavenly Sword, and now his sword has been refined into the "Sword of Bone Refining" from the white bones of millions of people, and the evil aura is exposed, if there is any evil in this illusion, he will definitely be able to cut it with one sword.

At the same time, his eye of insight activated, and two rays of light red and blue emitted, piercing through the night sky and shooting far away on the little red building, nothing unusual.

Only then did he relax and slowly put away his sword.

The singing voice in the small building came melodiously, and it sounded like the voice of a girl of twelve or thirteen, but for some reason it was so sad and full of indescribable temptation.

The young marshal of the empire subconsciously walked towards the pool.

He picked up a stone from the edge of the pool and threw it down, and the stone sank to the bottom with a "poof".

The water in the pool is very deep.

He hesitated, not knowing how to cross it, when a stake appeared out of thin air on the surface of the lake.

The young marshal of the empire dropped one foot and stepped on it, and on the lake in front of him, a second stake appeared.

As soon as he stepped on his other foot, there were stakes in front of him, all the way to the center of the pool.

He strode over, and soon reached the outside of the small building.

Outside the building, there are three big words:

"Conservatory building. ”

"Conservatory building. Yechen read silently, thinking in his heart: "This name is very strange. ”

The building was lit up, and the lights flickered in the night, as if to send some kind of invitation.

Yechen didn't think about it, and walked in.

The inside of the building is much more spacious than the outside.

The interior is ornately furnished and covered with curtains.

Through the heavy white curtains, he saw a huge pool of water.

The pool is round in shape, made of bluestone bricks, the pool is full of clear water, white gas, and on one side of the wall, there are two dragon heads at the outlets, from which the water is spitting out.

The water spat out of a dragon's mouth was glowing white, and it was supposed to be hot water.

The clear water spit out of the mouth of the other dragon should be cold water.

There are white and soft clothes by the pool, a basket of rose petals, bathing towels and other things.

A slender girl, with her back to the outside, her long hair loosely draped over her shoulders, naked and soaking in the pool.

Her tender arms stirred up a splash of water, and drops of water slid across her jade-white skin.

"There are no falling flowers, there are few shadows of the trees, the flying crimson faces turn into snow, and the dream of falling love lakeside shakes gently. ”

The girl hummed a song in her mouth, and the sad, spring-like song of boundless drizzle slowly stopped.

Her head hung slowly, and her hands stroked the ends of her hair, as if she remembered some sad past.

"Xiaohong, the temperature of the water is just right, sprinkle the rose petals resting by the pool!"

Her faint command, and the voice she spoke in the same way as a song, was as beautiful as a silver bell, but in that crisp voice, there always seemed to be a faint sadness.

The "little red" she called in her mouth seemed to be a girl, but the "wild girl" may be playful, maybe she is stealing, maybe she is secretly meeting a lover, and she has already run away.

In the small building, only she and Yechen were left.

A gust of night wind blew, and the heavy veils in the building fluttered outward, like a full wind tent.

Starlight is gentle.

Red lanterns swayed.

Yechen slowly picked up the flower basket by the pool and poured a basket of bright red rose petals into the pool water.

The pond is full of beautiful petals.

"Come and take a bath for me!" the girl still commanded faintly, with a certain noble attitude, and pulled the hair from her shoulders, revealing her smooth back.

It was just a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, with a good figure, but it was not fully developed, and it looked too slender.

Yechen looked at her white, tender and smooth bare back, and suddenly felt a little dry in her throat.

How could he have such thoughts about the carcass of such an immature girl? Could it be that he had been abstinent for too long?

"What are you doing in a daze? Come over quickly!" the girl commanded lightly, and there was an indescribable majesty in her voice, as if she was used to calling others like this, and as if she had always been high up and calling thousands of people like this.

Behind him, there was the sound of water paddling, and someone approached.

The warm bath towel slowly clinged to her back and rubbed gently.

The girl sighed in satisfaction.

With her left hand, she lifted the hair from her shoulder a little higher, revealing her left shoulder.

"Wipe here. She commanded.

The young marshal of the empire obediently lifted the bath towel and moved it there.

However, when his gaze fell on the skin of her left shoulder blade, he was shocked when he saw the fiery red phoenix-shaped birthmark on it!

The snow-white bath towel fell off from his hand, and it fell into the pool with a "poof", splashing a splash.

There is nothing more surprising than seeing that phoenix-shaped birthmark that can surprise the young marshal of the empire who is not surprised everywhere!

"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you, so clumsy......" The girl Huo turned around, and before she finished her words, she suddenly stared at the tall man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and her five-colored petal eyes were full of surprise!

"Night...... Yechen ?!......," she exclaimed.

His feet slipped subconsciously at the bottom of the pool, and his body fell backwards!

Fortunately, the man had stretched out his arm in time, and his powerful arm held her in his arms, and the two of them looked at each other.

His eyes flashed with a red and blue demonic light, reflected on her white jade face.

She had only seen such strange eyes once in her life, but they had become her eternal catastrophe.

"You know my name from the first time you meet on the shore of the lake, but I never know you," the man looked at her lying in the crook of his arm, and his voice was low: "It's not fair." ”

"I, my name is Flowing Dream Shadow. She replied in a panic, a little confused for a moment.

"The years change, the clouds and smoke dream shadows, a good name. He said in a low voice, his throat a little chapped, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his chest.

"You...... Do you recognize me? I was sealed by the power of forbidden magic to the point where I was twelve, can you still recognize me?" There was a look of surprise on the girl's face, but the beautiful eyes and the colorful five-colored petals in the pupils were the same as back then.

"Whatever you become, it's beautiful...... I recognize them all. He said in a low voice, his head bowed deeply, his face closer to hers, his eyes sharp, probing every slight change in her face, she was a little shy, avoiding his gaze.

Both of them tacitly avoided a question.

She, the Flowing Dream Shadow, the heroine of the Phantom Spirit Country, dominates the power of life and death, and the fate of the country.

He, Yechen, the young marshal of the Zhenglan Empire, commanded the three armies and waved the Southern Expedition.

She is at war with the kingdom to which he belongs.

She and he are both facing a life-and-death situation.

She and he are both burdened with their own fates that they cannot escape.

Ye Chen looked at her, his gaze, from her face, slowly down, moving her chest, she now only had the body of a twelve-year-old man, the jade mound towered, only a hand.

The light shone on her heaving chest, and the dragon's mouth on the wall was still spitting water, and the sound of water was rattling.

Her face flushed slightly, and she was shy.

But it adds a touch of charm.

"Yes...... Is it because of me that I became like this?" Ye Chen looked at her petite body, and there was deep self-reproach in her voice: "For me, you did not hesitate to use forbidden arts, sacrificed to the Yin Spirit, and lost your flower-like beauty and youth,—— so you returned to the way you were when you were a child?"

"That's what I'm willing!" she hurriedly argued, not wanting to make him feel guilty: "Besides, I have also lived well over the years, and all my subordinates will want to take care of me even more when I am a child who has stopped developing, and they will help me and help me deal with a lot of state affairs!"

The young marshal of the empire frowned.

He is in the center of the power vortex of the empire, and he knows how fierce the power is to fight, open and secret fighting, open guns and hidden arrows, the main is strong, the main is subordinate, the main is weak, and she is a girl, what kind of means can she rely on to maintain power and check and balance among those subordinates who are eyeing her.

He couldn't imagine what kind of life she had experienced over the years.

The so-called emperor and monarch, although at the peak, only have room to move, and if he accidentally falls from a height of 10,000 zhang, he is also broken and unable to return to the sky.

"All these years...... I often dream that I am looking for you, and I always repeat the same dream, and there is a thick white fog in front of me, and you are in that fog, and I think I can see it, but when I get closer, I find that I can't see anything, and I stand in that fog, and I am so sad that I almost go crazy. ”

"I don't know your name, I don't know your identity, and I don't know that your appearance has changed dramatically since that night, no wonder I have traveled all over the world, and I have traveled many lands on this land, but I have never been able to see you......"

He never imagined that the woman in purple who was willing to sacrifice the most precious thing in his life for him in his memory was actually the lord of a country high above.

Yechen sighed and leaned down deeply towards her in the crook of his arm.

The pale-faced man looked as cold as ice, but his kiss was hot and lingering like never before.

A silver-gray jade pendant fell from his arms and fell into the pool with a slight thud.

Acacia jade.

The heart of spring is full of flowers, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray.