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    Sima Yu dreamed of Ah Li again.

    It¡¯s rare to see such heavy flying snow in Jianye City. It¡¯s so vast that it almost blinds people¡¯s sight.

    But he still saw Ahri standing in front of the hall wearing a scarlet cloak, her soft black eyes looking at the sky.  She stretched out her hand, and it was like flowers blooming in the snow.

    The palace man reminded her from the side, so she turned around and saw him. She smiled at him, and then slowly fell down in front of him.

    She has been ill for some days, and she shouldn't be out in such weather.

    Sima Yu hurriedly stepped forward to pick her up, wanting to take her back to a warm house.  That would make her feel better.  She was always struggling like this over and over again. The doctors had long said that she should take a good rest.  But she couldn't lie still, always wanting to see more things.

    After staying in the palace for so many years, she was really exhausted.  Sima Yu planned to take her to Kunming Lake to relax when the spring warms next year and she feels better.

    I should have taken her there a long time ago, I have been saying it for so many years.  It's just that in recent years, large areas of my hometown have been recovered, and the accompanying chores such as recruitment, household registration, laws, and education have to be dealt with as soon as possible. There is really no time for a good rest.

    Last month, Murong Jun died again, and the DPRK was preparing to launch a general attack on Yan State.  Sima Yu planned to move the capital back to Luoyang if he won this battle.  Even if it fails, the capital must be moved to the north in order to unify the whole country.  Next spring is indeed the last time to visit Jianye.

    He hugged Ah Li and was about to speak, but his voice suddenly got stuck in his throat.

    ¡ª¡ªAli¡¯s eyes widened in confusion, and she raised her hand to touch his face, but failed to find it correctly several times.

    She can't see it.

    Sima Yu suddenly panicked. He quickly held Ah Li's hand and put it against his face.  He felt cold all over, and even his voice seemed to be frozen.

    "Grandma don't be sad," he heard Ah Li calling his name, "Take me to Luoyang to see you." She said, as if she had anticipated her own end and just wanted to find one thing to replace her.  After understanding her importance in Sima Yu's heart, he could leave without any debt, " take me to Luoyang, Auntie, don't forget"

    She seemed to be attached to him, and seemed to have finally given up. She quietly closed her eyes in Sima Yu's arms.

    "Ali."

    The snow is falling heavily and everything is silent.  The voices of the world were swallowed up.

    "Ahri, Ahri?"

    He silently recited her name, opening his mouth, wanting to scream and cry.  But there was no sound.  He couldn't make a sound.

    He only felt the suffocating silence, and even his breathing was heavy and silent.

    Sima Yu woke up from his dream, grabbed his chest and gasped hard.

    The wind howled outside, the huge moon hung on the reeds, the stars were sparse and cold, and outside the tent there were autumn insects that had not hibernated in the winter, chirping coldly.  Sima Yu stood up from the blanket without taking off his armor, so he didn't even bother to put on his clothes.

    He came out of the tent and said to the guards outside: "Give me the order to go down and break camp."

    He was marching too fast, and now the only people following him were two personal guards and the five hundred soldiers sent by Xie Lian.  However, even these strong and healthy soldiers were a little tired, so they politely persuaded them: "It's been two days, and you haven't slept for more than an hour"

    Sima Yu rushed back to Jianye before dawn.

    At that time, Ah Li was sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard a commotion outside.  He put on his clothes hastily, without even putting on his makeup, and went outside.

    I saw Sima Yu, who was like an evil ghost, with shining armor, bloodshot eyes, and stubble on his face, rushing into the yard, with the sword on his waist still untied.

    I was shocked at first.  Without even having time to ask him, he hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Here, please help His Highness enter the house."

    Sima Yu grabbed her wrist.

    "Ali." He seemed to want to smile, but his lips were dry and cracked, so he couldn't laugh. He only said, "I knew it was all fake"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? could not hold on any longer as soon as he relaxed his body after leaving an unclear sentence.  He fell into Ah Li's arms.

    Sima Yu couldn¡¯t tell whether he was in a dream or reality.

    It¡¯s like a repeat of the previous nightmare, but there¡¯s something different about it.

    Ah Li was lying in his arms, still looking haggard and indifferent.  She took a sip of water from the cup in Sima Yu's hand. Sima Yu got out of bed to get the medicine. She shook her head and held his hand.

    She buried her head in his arms and said softly: "Ah Shu, come up and lie down and give me a hug."

    ¡­¡­

      "It's all fake," Sima Yu told himself, don't listen to her, she is lying to you.

    But in the dream, he still listened to her words and slowly hugged her into his arms, "Ali" he said, "Don't worry about the child, we two will be fine"

    She seemed to sigh slightly.

    Sima Yu tried harder to promise, "It doesn't matter if I have children in the future" Tears flowed quietly from his eyes, "I don't want it anymore, Ah Li, I don't want it anymore. As long as you are by my side, that's enough"  Ahri?"

    But no one will answer him anymore.

    But this time, he seemed to have predicted the outcome.  So he said nothing, didn't even try to struggle.  He just leaned over and kissed Ahri's hair gently, and pulled her into his arms harder.

    He tried hard to fall asleep, wanting the nightmare to end at this moment.  Just take a nap and Ahri will pinch his nose and watch him wake up with a smile.

    But the imperial doctor rushed over earlier than he was sleeping.

    A group of people desperately wanted to separate him from Ah Li.  He roared like a wild beast and ordered them all to get out.  But everyone was saying, "The princess is dead," forcing him to recognize the reality.  He didn't want to listen anymore, but the sounds were still noisy and piled together, flooding into his mind like waves

    Ah Li dipped her chopsticks in water and moistened Sima Yu's lips.

    He looked so scary when he came back that Ahri couldn't even guess what happened on the front line that made him come back in such a mess or in such a hurry

    ¡ª¡ªWang Yan actually told her in a letter that Sima Yu was going back to Jianye, but Sima Yu rushed faster than the post soldiers who delivered the letter.  Ahri naturally has no way of knowing.

    She has already ordered someone to wait in front of Shiqian Palace and let him know as soon as the emperor gets up.

    He himself was taking care of him in front of Sima Yu's bed.  Because in the first week, Sima Yu fell seriously ill after rushing back for Zuo Jiasi, so this situation made her feel uneasy.  She didn't care about too many taboos, and had already sent someone to tell Rong Ke to diagnose her pulse with the imperial physician.

    Sima Yu was talking nonsense in his dream.

    Ah Li wanted to put down the cup and hug him to comfort him, but his wrist was grabbed.  Half a cup of water was spilled on him.

    Sima Yu was struggling in distress, looking like he wanted to speak but couldn't.  Ahri then realized that he had had too many nightmares in the past six months.

    She leaned over to hug him, caress him, kiss him, and whisper comfort in his ear.  I couldn't help but looked out the window anxiously.

    The sky is dark blue, the moon has set, but it is still early for sunrise.  It is the quietest time.

    Luoyang It's strange that Sima Yu has never been to Luoyang in his life, but he recognized it the first time he saw it.

    The army is stationed.  Sima Yu climbed the mountain and looked into the distance.  The trees are densely lined, with pines and cypresses like clouds, and the autumn wind blows the leaves.  The mountains are stretching and the Luoshui River is vast, like two giant dragons sleeping.  The scenery in the north always contains a sense of grandeur amid its roughness, and its ancient charm is rare in the landscapes of the south of the Yangtze River.  He sat down on the rock with his sword in hand and asked the historian, "Where is this?"

    "Your Majesty, it's Mang Mountain." The historian replied, "It is said to be the place where Laozi made alchemy. Empress Xiaozhuang is also buried here."

    Sima Yu thought about it blankly and vaguely remembered what Taifu Xie had told him.  Empress Xiaozhuang turned into a colorful glow when she was buried, so only her clothes are buried here.

    While he was thinking about it, he pointed to a hilltop and said, "When I die, I will be buried there."

    Immediately all the courtiers and retinues knelt on all sides.  It is indeed unlucky for him to talk about life and death in vain before he is even thirty years old.

    But Sima Yu ignored it. He was just indifferent, and then asked, "Bring the remains of Empress Xiaojia and bury them with me. She said she wanted to come and see Luoyang."

    People on all sides kowtowed their heads further.

    The colorful rays of light fly away, like a huge phoenix.  Sima Yu stood in front of Ah Li's coffin, eyes wide open in confusion.

    When the rays of light dispersed, he remembered something and pointed at the coffin frantically, "Open it, open it for me! Open it!"

    It was he who carried Ah Li in with his own hands.  He had guarded her for a month, and he knew better than anyone else that Ah Li would really never wake up again.  He remembered that when he was buried, he cut his wrist and put a mark on Ah Li's forehead, "If there is an afterlifewait for me to find you."

    No matter what happens to Ahri, he will always remember her.

    People on all sides looked for crowbars in a panic, and finally the nailed coffin was opened in front of him.

    It's empty inside not entirely empty either.  Her clothes are still the same ones that Sima Yu personally put on for her.

    He seemed to understand something in a daze.

    So when he saw the colorful phoenix again, he just looked on indifferently.  Then he leaned over and picked up the two clay tigers inside, and threw them down Mang Mountain with great force.

    Yes, he thought, this is not a dream at all.  He literally lived it all twice.

    Now, is it the third time?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)That one.

    He seemed to understand something in a daze.

    So when he saw the colorful phoenix again, he just looked on indifferently.  Then he leaned over and picked up the two clay tigers inside, and threw them down Mang Mountain with great force.

    Yes, he thought, this is not a dream at all.  He literally lived it all twice.

    Now, is it the third time?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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