Chapter 1097
Cynthia, who saw snow for the first time, was very happy. This was a scene she had never imagined. The scene of the whole world turning into white really made her unable to think of any words to describe it.

"Is this the snow in the north?"

Excitedly, Cynthia stretched out her palm from under the heavy fur coat and grabbed a handful of snow in her hand. The icy cold feeling made her shiver.

Aya behind her kept yelling worriedly, "Your Highness, be careful not to catch a cold."

Cynthia is like a child who picked up shells by the sea. Seeing the snow for the first time was enough to make her forget all the troubles before. Regardless of Aya who followed closely, Cynthia went all the way to the city wall. To the north, look at the snow-covered, frozen scene.

"Aya, this is the world of ice and snow that the teacher once told me."

Cynthia smiled happily. Once, Fangfang told her about the customs and customs of various parts of the world, and took her to travel through the frozen Arctic land, the great plain with fertile fields, and the bottomless Great Rift Valley. , the endless primeval forest.At that time, Cynthia thought that Equation was just talking about it to make her happy, and she didn't take it seriously, she just listened to it as a story. It wasn't until she saw the heavy snow that there was a lot of snow that she realized that Equation hadn't lied to her.

Thinking of this, Cynthia's heart was sweeter and happier, and her reverence for the equation was even greater than before. "If the teacher is here, there must be many unheard things to tell me." At this time, Cynthia is more like a A young girl in Huaichun, all she can think about is her sweetheart.

"Teacher, teacher, teacher again... oh..."

Aya followed behind Cynthia, and heard her obsessed with the equation, she couldn't help complaining in a low voice. Now Her Royal Highness only thinks about her teacher. This state is really worrying.In Aya's view, this is nothing more than unrequited love, and it is obvious that Cynthia has fallen in love with her teacher.But the problem now is that her teacher is no longer in Nile, and Cynthia has also drifted to the north, and the two of them don't know each other at all, so how can they see each other again in this life.

"Ah!"

Sure enough, Cynthia grew up in the tropical desert, and it was really difficult to adapt to this kind of icy and snowy north. She couldn't help sneezing again after she hadn't walked far outside.

Aya was worried about Cynthia's body behind her, and kept reminding her in her ear, "Your Highness, it's time for us to go back."

Cynthia looked back at Aya, "Alright, alright, I see, let's go back after a while."

Snowball fights don't seem to require anyone to teach them. Excited, Cynthia picked up the snow on the city wall, squeezed it into a snowball, and threw it towards Aya, "Aya, be careful!" Cynthia's voice just fell , Aya screamed in panic immediately, "Ah!" The flying snowball hit Aya's shoulder, and the scattered snow foam fell into Aya's neck, which made the maid scream out of the cold.

Unwilling to be attacked, Aya immediately squeezed a snowball in the same way and threw it towards Cynthia.

The snowball hit Cynthia's chest, and the princess let out the same scream.

For a while, the two chattered and played on the city wall.

Soldiers patrolling the city wall would occasionally pass by. According to the usual situation, idlers were not allowed to climb the city wall, but the soldiers knew Cynthia's identity, so no one would say anything.

However, the playfulness between Cynthia and Aya soon stopped, because they met a person on the city wall, and that was Cynthia's second brother Art.

The second prince of Nero is the best fighter among all the princes. He followed his father to the military camp when he was 14 years old, and became a soldier when he was 16 years old.

It was his own wish to join the army. In the army, he did not rely on his status as a prince to give orders. Instead, like other soldiers, he always rushed first in battle.

It is precisely because of this bravery that he was promoted all the way in the army and became Nero's youngest legion commander.

At the age of 22, Art was able to lead troops to guard the northern border alone.

Over the years, under Art's guard, the barbarians in the north stopped at the Great Wall of the North and could no longer invade south. He was the one who guarded the gate of the North Kingdom for Nero.

Up to now, Art is 28 years old. He has fought against those barbarians in the north all the year round, and he has made great military exploits. Perhaps it is because of this that Aria is afraid of this son and never mentions letting him return to Nile. It has become Art's destiny to guard the northern border.

Art, who has always been absolutely loyal to Nero, never cares about these things. Protecting Nero well is what he has pursued all his life.

This man has a resolute face, with whiskers on both cheeks, but it is not that rough and rough, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and a pair of brown pupils, exuding a powerful force from his body. Standing next to him, one can feel the deterrent force that he is not angry and arrogant.

"It's cold outside, be careful of catching cold."

Seeing Cynthia playing with the maid, Art showed a gratified smile, just like the expressions of all brothers when they saw their sisters whom they hadn't seen for a long time.

There are many brothers and sisters in the Nile Palace, most of them are half-brothers, but it is rare to have the same mother like Art and Cynthia, so the relationship between brothers and sisters is better than others.

After the fight with Aya stopped, Cynthia walked up to Art.

Cynthia, who is 1.6 meters 1.8, looks very small in front of Art, who is [-] meters [-].

"Brother, those places further north are so beautiful. Those mountains, rivers and rivers are all frozen, and the whole world is white. I have never seen such beautiful scenery." Cynthia pointed excitedly at the vast north.

Art squeezed out a smile, and laughed happily with his sister, but the gloom between his brows grew thicker, "The snowy scenery in the north is certainly beautiful, but the bigger the snowstorm, the more dangerous Nero will be."

"Brother, I don't understand very well, why do you say that?" Cynthia looked at Art in puzzlement.

Art pointed to the farthest place in the north, "See, there are a few tents there."

Cynthia nodded, "Are they also Nile?"

"No, they are barbarians from the north." Art said with a serious expression, "These barbarians live in the forest north of the Great Wall. When the climate in the north is cold in winter, these people will invade the south. The colder the climate The bigger their southward invasion is."

Cynthia understood what the second brother was worried about. The colder the weather, the more enemies would invade. He must be worried that those barbarians would gather and cross the Great Wall to attack Nile.

(End of this chapter)

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