[Three Kingdoms] I am the queen of the Great Wei Dynasty

He said every word with a smile on his face, Ah Sheng's face turned pale when he heard it, and he felt his heart sinking bit by bit.

It was like stepping on a thin piece of cold ice under the feet, which suddenly broke, and the whole person was caught off guard and fell into the icy deep pool, and the whole body was quickly surrounded by the extreme cold that rushed in.

Clenching her hands tightly, she stared at the distorted face above her head in fear, and there was only one thought in her mind - he was serious!

He was neither intimidating nor threatening, and he even wanted to take his own life just now, presumably at this moment, in his eyes, he is just the most vulnerable fish under a sharp knife, who can fall off the cliff with just a slight push, and never recover .

"If you hurt me, I'm afraid he won't want me even more, then all your conditions will be in vain." She shouted loudly, even though her throat was shivering and trembling in the wind.

Yuan Shao was noncommittal, and stroked the sharp blade of the dagger with his fingertips, following the movement, a cold light that could dazzle the eyes came out.

In an instant, he suddenly leaned over and twisted her wrist, Ah Sheng took advantage of this gap, and instantly left with his backhand. The sharp stone that he had been holding tightly in his palm quickly slid across the artery of his wrist, but he seemed to have expected it. Suddenly, he quickly restrained her hand and clenched it tightly, the movement was so fast that there was no time to react.

She was unwilling to stare at him, Yuan Shao smirked slightly, and smiled contemptuously, "You still want to hurt the orphan with this little trick? Wishful thinking."

Then forcefully opened her left hand clenched into a fist, "Of course I will not do anything that is not good for me, but I just want you to give Cao A a reminder."

He said it lightly, as if life and death were nothing in his eyes, and a mere effort could make everyone's blood become dust on the road under their feet.

"Yuan Benchu! You are a man when you fight in battle, but what is it to bully a defenseless woman!" Ah Sheng desperately broke free from his restraints and pulled his arms away, but was firmly held by the man in front of him who was obviously several times stronger than himself. It is difficult to get out of half a step with the control in hand.

"If it wasn't for Cao A's cunning and cunning to ruin my plan, how could I touch you? If you want to blame, blame..."

With a "boom", the words behind him burst into inaudible curses in an instant, and the vague voice kept echoing in my ears.

——The pain on the finger suddenly exploded, from blunt to sharp gradually, but the nerves can clearly perceive the loss of a part of the body, as if not only the little finger of the left hand, but also the whole arm is broken .

The sound of broken knuckles and skin and flesh pierced into the ears clearly, and then, the little finger fell to the ground with a dull sound, hitting the convulsed and painful heart, and the pouring liquid flowed along the back of the hand and the palm When he got down, his sleeves and a large part of the inside of his forearm were wet in an instant.

The stench of blood came to his nostrils, irritating every nerve in his mind.

Subconsciously, she was in pain so much that she immediately wanted to yell out, bit her tongue desperately, and forcibly held back the yelling.

Can't cry, can't cry.

A Sheng reminded himself vigorously in his heart that if he shed tears at this moment, he would have completely surrendered to Yuan Shao.She didn't dare to look at the severed little finger on the ground, and turned her gaze to the corner.

For the rest of her life she would remember this day, the blood shed today, this lost finger.

So she still looked calm, with no trace of blood on her paper-white face, but she struggled to pull up the corners of her mouth and laughed at Yuan Shao: "Yuan Benchu, you will definitely lose."

Yuan Shao never expected her reaction to be like this, originally he only thought that she had already collapsed to the ground in fright, but now she was so calm, it really caught him by surprise.He was obviously stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Sitting alone with millions of soldiers, the vast land tens of thousands of miles north of the Yellow River is all lonely, how can we lose?"

"Up to now, you are still not sober!" A Sheng smiled, "General Yuan, you are stupid and self-important, how can this stupid knowledge and narrow-mindedness be worthy of the so-called four generations and three princes? Don't you understand, waiting for your ending will only be a complete failure, a joke!"

The pain in her hand was so painful that she was about to faint. She choked on her thigh with the hand that was still intact, so that her body could barely stand still, and she fixed her eyes on the angry man in front of her.

"Bitch!" Yuan Shao yelled immediately, wanting to draw his sword, "I'm going to kill you bitch!"

Seeing that the sword was about to break out of its sheath, Ah Sheng didn't want to dodge, so he just stood there and stared at him.

"Killing me, you are admitting to the whole world that Yuan Benchu ​​is a coward through and through! He can't even defeat a mere military trick, and he wants to satisfy his poor self-esteem by killing women!"

Then her eyes went dark and she passed out.

Before finally losing consciousness, a light vermilion figure faintly passed in front of the dark eyes, and then he seemed to be planted in someone's arms, and fell into the darkness.

"Sheng'er, Sheng'er?"

It seemed that a male voice was calling his name, but he didn't know where the voice came from.

She opened her eyes from fatigue and looked at the surrounding scene, but felt as if it was a lifetime away.

The severed finger in his hand was wrapped tightly in a white cloth, and he also changed into a clean shirt. There were also a few large sesame seed cakes on the table beside the bed, as if waiting for her to take them away to satisfy his hunger.

"where is this place."

She looked around hesitantly and asked.

"This is home, you are home, Sheng'er." The voice sounded again, Ah Sheng looked over and saw his father, who was sitting by the bed smiling at her.

She cried out in disbelief: "...Dad?"

She immediately got up from the bed and stretched out her arms to hug him, but in vain, she didn't touch anything.

"Father?" She looked at her father suspiciously, saw him shaking his head towards her, and said, "Sheng'er, Daddy hasn't seen you for a long time."

He looked at her face carefully, regret and relief intertwined in his eyes, and finally said after a long time: "You also have gray hair, I thought my daughter would always look like that, but she is still very beautiful."

"I'll grow old too." There was a bronze mirror with star and moon patterns on the bedside. She held it up and looked at her face, and found that the originally black temples were covered with hoarfrost, which was so abrupt that it could not be ignored.

But this face, strangely, has not changed significantly compared to many years ago, or it is aging at a rate several times slower than ordinary people, and it still looks young.

She has never been able to figure out the reason, and once asked the alchemist Zhu Jianping, he only said that it was because Mrs. Bian was favored by heaven, and her destiny was in harmony with Beidou, so she would look much younger.

"Sheng'er, do you still remember what Dad told you?" She was in a daze when she heard her father say suddenly.

She nodded and put down the bronze mirror, "I keep it in my heart."

"Born in this vast and chaotic world, even if you are unable to resist, you still need to have tenacity and forbearance. The darkness and chaos will never overwhelm you." Father sighed, his eyes fixed like torches on hers , not leaving for a moment, "Father failed to give you a good background, failed to arrange a proper and stable life for you, and can only tell you to live a good life in the future."

"Father, I...know."

"You still have such a long way to go. Dad doesn't know how many dangers you will encounter. I only hope that my daughter will be safe and successful. Even if you have to face difficulties, you can bear them alone. Don't give up unless you have to. Own."

He said every word, and stretched out his hand to touch the top of A Sheng's hair, but he seemed to realize something, and immediately retracted.

"Father, don't worry, I will remember everything you said, and I will never forget it..."

Before she finished speaking, her father who was sitting by the bed suddenly disappeared, together with everything in front of her, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Father, father?" She looked around eagerly and shouted, running barefoot in the deserted corridors and corridors to search, the dim light of the night moon dragged her shadow for a long time, but no one responded to her call.

"Father, father, where are you?"

He yelled countless times, but he could only hear the echo of himself alone. A Sheng's tears welled up from his eyes and blocked his throat, "Father, let's go home together, let's go back to Langya... shall we?"

At the end of her shouting, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak any more. She slowly squatted down, hugged her knees and buried her head in it. She couldn't care about anything, and began to cry loudly.

Crying and crying, the pain in her hand suddenly pierced into her heart like a sharp knife, and she couldn't help crying out in pain.

Shivering all over her body, she suddenly woke up—damp and cold sweat wrapped around her hair and stuck to her forehead. She looked around and was still in this prison where she had been in for three days. It was so dim that only the light of a candle was left. I had a dream.

No wonder I could see my father, listen to him talk, it seemed like years had passed since the last time I saw him for real.

The pain continued uninterrupted, pulling her back from her memory to reality.Suppressing the trembling in his heart and looking carefully, Ah Sheng found that the part of the severed finger was gradually inflamed and festered, and the hideous wound was bloody and bloody, and even the bones in the depths could be seen, but it was simply wrapped up with a piece of tattered coarse cloth with.

She herself was terrified when she saw it, she moved her body and slowly crawled to the weak candle flame, stretched out her left hand, and carefully removed the cloth, letting the flame lick her wound to stop the bleeding.

"Hiss—" The burning pain pierced my heart, forcing tears out.She bit the flesh on her other arm hard, letting the sting between her teeth share some of the pain, as long as a century had passed.

When the dead skin on the wound was finally charred, she used her palm to touch some lime scattered on the corner of the wall, enduring the pain, and tried her best to wipe it lightly.

During the whole process, she half-closed her eyes and didn't dare to look any further. She just felt that her heart seemed to be cut into pieces, and pieces fell on the nerves, causing waves of uncontrollable tremors.

This night was extremely difficult, it was difficult to fall asleep after closing the eyes, and the mind was disturbed by the non-stop pain, and the drowsiness was completely irresistible.

During the torment and struggle, the prison door suddenly opened.