The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 415 Heavy Snow Falls
It has been wandering for an hour now.

The sky is cloudy and snowy, and the moon is covered by dark clouds.At this moment, the excitement and anticipation when he was waiting for the first time has subsided, but there is still no trace of Ari, and he gradually feels a little cold.

It's just that he stubbornly felt that he could meet Ari, so he procrastinated and refused to leave.

He did run into Ari, but he didn't know it.

——Ari entered the alley and saw him wandering at a glance.She had mixed feelings in her heart, but she didn't want to pester her any longer.Then go around to the corner door on the other side and enter.At this moment, I have returned to the boudoir.

Looking upstairs, you can see the lights in the alley, and occasionally from some angles, you can also see his face looking over.

Ari didn't light the lamp, just leaned against the attic window, opened a small gap and looked at him.

In fact, he is still a child now - Ari thought - he is completely different from the Sima Yu she knew, and she already knew it on the Rensheng Festival.The slightly sore feeling in her heart at this moment is just a kind of empathy.

But she still hid quietly and looked at him one more time when she could still look at him.

Sima Yu's footsteps stopped.

The moon has been completely covered.

Just for a while.The snowflakes first came in pieces, and then one after another, falling all over the sky——when Mengchun in the south of the Yangtze River began to warm up this year, it actually snowed again.

The entire Jianye City sky was covered with heavy white snow.The singing, singing, and rain on the banks of the Qinhuai River seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and everything was completely silent.

He was alone, holding a bouquet of primroses in his arms, and two mud tigers, foolishly waiting for someone who might not appear.

He sat down on the corner doorstep and watched the snow melt on the primroses.

Holding the two mud tigers in his arms, he didn't know who to tell: "This is a tiger, isn't it cute? And just take a picture of it, and it will bark."

Then he patted the tiger's buttocks, and once he patted it, it barked.

On this snowy night, there was only one sound left.

His voice became lower and lower, "This one is just you, and this one is just me."

At the entrance of the alley, there was already a palace carriage coming in, someone came to pick Sima Yu back.He stayed quietly for a while, and waited for the sound echoing in the mud tiger's cavity to dissipate, then patted the snowflakes and dust off his body, got up and left.

He looked up one last time to the other side of the wall.

Sima Yu got into the carriage and drove across the Zhuque Bridge in the distance.Ah Li just came down from the boudoir, pushed open the corner door, and picked up flowers and clay tigers.

This kind of mud tiger came from the north, and Ari played with it before coming to this world.

That naive appearance doesn't look like a tiger at all, but more like a big stupid dog, who even barks like "Wow".

Ari patted it twice, and hearing the cry, he hugged it into his arms without realizing it.

Ali sighed.The white mist condensed, and heavy snow fell silently.It didn't stop all night.

Many times people can't lie to themselves.Whether you like it or not, your heart will always know the answer.

After the Shangyuan Festival, the emperor finally received the envoy from the north again.

——The purpose of Murong's trip is to invite the south to send troops to the North Qin.

This is really a turn of events.

At that time, the Murong family was ordered by the "King Qin" to go south from Longcheng, and until Beiyan established the country, he had been canonized, and he was still a subject in name.However, since the Murong family became emperor, there has been an additional label of "rebellious officials and thieves" besides "Hu people".They occupy the most important generation of Heluo and Qingqi, so they naturally became the focus of the Northern Expedition.

twice.The army of the Northern Expedition had confronted the Murong family, or rather Murong Juan, twice, but both times they were defeated.In this way, the best opportunity to fight back to the Central Plains was lost.This past event is still a pain in the emperor's heart.

(End of this chapter)