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

In his dream he saw himself sitting on the throne.

Jiuxi's body is extravagant and imposing, and the Yitian sword standing at his waist pierces through the air, and the blade's light is breathtaking.

A group of fearful and trembling people crawled under their feet, and beside them, they were as lonely as the cold sky that had been poured by a torrential rain, their heads bowed, and blood was dripping from their fingers.

He suddenly realized what he really wanted.

Fortunately, he thought, it was a dream.He is still young, still retains the calmness and cunning of youth, and the people around him have not drifted away with the heavy snow.

"A lie!"

Suddenly, he heard a familiar cry.

Dazed, he immediately looked up and found that she was leaning over the railing of the restaurant to look around. After spotting him, he stood on tiptoe and waved excitedly to himself: "I'm here!"

In a few seconds, her eyes were looking at him with sparkling eyes, her chin was resting on her hands, and she was staring at his face seriously.

"A Bian!" He also laughed, raised his head and raised his eyebrows to call her.

She couldn't wait to lift the bright skirt, shouting "Wait for me!", and hurried downstairs.

In an instant, she ran towards her, the unrestrained begonia red was flying like fire in her eyes and in the wind, when she saw him, the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily.

"Cao Aman!" Her clear voice passed through the fragrant spring wind, dripping on the surface of the lake with shallow ripples.

"What big gains can you have today?"

He couldn't help smiling, stretched out his hand to stroke the top of her hair, and looked back seriously: "This is Xu Chu and Xu Zhongkang, but he is a famous hero."

Only then did she realize that there was a man standing beside him.

He coughed in embarrassment, dared not raise his eyes, and said in a low voice while saluting: "Hello Xu Zhuangshi."

"Zhongkang, this is my wife."

"I've seen Mrs. Cao." Xu Chu respectfully bowed his head and cupped his fists.

She hurriedly returned the gift, he took her arm, went to the restaurant together with Xu Chu, ordered a table of good wine and food, and everyone was drunk.

When the wine was hot, she narrowed her eyes and raised her glass to Xu Chu: "Xu Zhuangshi, my family is not skilled in martial arts, so I don't worry about going out. You are a famous hero in the world, can you help me protect him?"

She also hiccupped while speaking, probably because she drank too much, and accidentally knocked over the empty cup that had already been drunk, making a "clang" crashing sound.

"A Bian, do you underestimate me?" He was dissatisfied, "My martial arts... will be number one tomorrow..."

He was also drunk, and reached out his hand to knock on her forehead, but she hurriedly raised her hand to block it, and accidentally missed it when she was dizzy, and fell into his arms, lying on his lap. He buried his head deeply in his knees.

"Yes, it is number one in the world," she muffled in his arms, "in my heart."

Later, he led the army to challenge Dong, and was severely injured by the titan Xu Rong on the way, and almost died. It was his cousin Cao Ren who gave him his horse to escape the catastrophe and save his life.

Returning to Chenliu after a narrow escape, he saw her standing on the top of the city tower and looking down. The moment her anxious gaze touched him, her gaze changed instantly. In half a second, an arrow pierced through the air.

He dodged sharply, but found that it was unbiased, falling just a foot away from his horse's feet.

He knew that she was angry.

She ran down from the tower, jumped onto his white horse, hugged his neck, and cried loudly behind his ear.

"Why are you so stupid! Why are you going head-to-head with that Xu Rong, knowing that you can't beat him, and still making fun of your own life!"

At first, there was a bit of scolding, but then Xu couldn't help it, and the crying became louder and louder, and he simply burst into tears.

The crying gradually turned into sobbing, she wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, rested her chin on his shoulder, her lower lip was almost bitten with a line of blood: "If you die, I... what should I do?"

He originally wanted to jokingly say "You will remarry", but after hesitating for a moment, he swallowed the words back, pulled out the Yitian sword at his waist, and suddenly reflected the sharp light into her eyes.

The unsheathed sword is like a pool of clear water, shaking off thousands of stars.

"My auspicious person has his own aspect of the sky. If he keeps relying on the sky, I will be fine. Don't worry."

"Ah Man." She turned to him solemnly, looked at him seriously, and said, "I don't understand and don't have the brain to fully understand the schemes in your chest and the way to bring the world into balance, but I hope You know in your heart that there is a Bian in this world who really, really loves you very much. She doesn't want her A-Bian to have any troubles, but only wants you to have more of me in your heart when you are risking your life in the future. "

Pulling up the corners of her dry mouth with difficulty, she gave him a tearful smile, and the water splashed in her eye sockets.

"I promise you, I will give you this world safely." He didn't know how to comfort her for a while, so he could only use the most gentle tone to give her the firmest promise.

After three days and three nights of fire in Luoyang, the millet leaves were separated, ruined and yellow.

They walked among the silent palaces, only the rustling leaves under their feet, and the birds fluttering away after being awakened.

Suddenly, she left his shoulder and picked up a piece of tile from the ground. There was a layer of broken paint on the brown surface, and it was covered with dust.

Then she lowered her head and concentrated on carving words on the bottom with the tip of a pebble.

He leaned over to look and found that it was his and her last name.

She engraved very seriously, even with a thin layer of sweat on her nose, she didn't notice the watching smiles of the people around her, then squatted down, and buried the tile with two characters engraved on it into the soil.

He looked at her with burning eyes, and said in a low voice, "A Bian."

His voice was slightly hoarse, tinged with an inexplicable ambiguity.At this moment, it sounded like the flickering lights beside him, disturbing the heart and blowing the lake.

While breathing warmly, she felt her hair being lifted up on one side, and he quietly approached her face, holding her soft waist with his hands, and slowly moving down.

"Give me a baby, okay?"

She didn't answer, just rested his chin on his shoulder, he was three inches away, bent down, and kissed her forehead, brow bone and lips softly, like a candle lit in the fallen leaves, one after another, In an instant, the blazing body temperature was burned.

He smiled lowly and untied her belt, hugged her and rolled down the slope under the desolate sky, biting her exposed collarbone.

She let out a low cry in pain, as if revenge, she opened her teeth and bit his neck, and at the moment when the skin was about to bleed, she retracted it again.

"What are you softhearted for?" He sighed heavily next to his ear.

"I can't bear it." She answered honestly.

She is reluctant, he is willing.

"A Bian, we want to be together forever." His strength was a bit strong, and he didn't care much about her pain, so she couldn't help but scratched his back, scratching a few marks that were not deep or shallow.

Swimming fish float freely in the wet water, and the wind echoes unobstructed in the dream.

After calming down for a few breaths, the flush on her face was hard to fade away. She looked at the blue-gray sky above her head and said, "I just want you not to forget me."

"You are the only one in my world." He caressed the corner of her lips pitifully, and his deep voice drifted into her ears with the wind.

Sure enough, he did not lie, got what he wanted, and sat on that throne.

"My promise has been fulfilled."

The courage she gave him enabled him to be invincible and invincible, and he did not forget the original self, the young and passionate heart still beating in his high-ranking and powerful chest.

He issued an edict stating that the descendants of the great Wei Dynasty shall not usurp the throne from generation to generation, and with this heart, they will be Han officials forever.

"The King of Wei has no end of life!"

The ministers in the audience praised loudly, like mountains and seas, rushing in with the staggered raised cups.

He also picked up the bronze lin pattern wine bottle to return the gift, and slowly looked around, his eyes met her beside the stage, and he saw her smiling eyes.

The gaze was tender for an instant, and the years were quiet immediately, flowing into a bend of sake in their wine cups.

Love surged in that wine, staining my eyes with you.

She covered her face with her sleeve and drank it, and the drunken smell of alcohol turned into the moon in the sky, which may last forever.

But you are brighter and more dazzling than that moon, making me feel restless and restless.

And those of us floating in the wine bottle will not be old, we will be eternally young and eternally blazing.

"We're meant to be together forever."

she murmured.

The voice as thin as a mosquito was caught by him keenly, and a smile curled up on his lips, and it clung to her ear: "One life is not enough, I need your next life."

I want to engrave my breath into your bones so that you will never forget me in your next life.

She suddenly realized that he also remembered the world that lost everything, so he came to find what he really wanted, including this world without war and chaos, including her with a complete heart.

"Actually, I never dreamed of you," she said.

He looked at her in surprise, his expression flashed an inch of loneliness, and was hidden by him who had always controlled him very well.

She looked at him, hugged his waist almost greedily, sniffed his body, took a deep breath, and said, "Because you really live in my eyes."

You are number one in my heart.

And I will do my best to praise your name for generations to come.