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

"Sikong slaughtered Pengcheng, Yongcheng, Xuzhou, killed all the families of the nobles, implicated the three clans at every turn, regardless of innocence, male, female, old or young. Do these Sikong need outsiders to remind you?"

A Sheng took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and tried not to let resentment show in his tone.

He raised his eyes slightly, blinked his eyelids disapprovingly, and kept smiling at the corner of his mouth: "So what if you don't need it."

Then he raised his eyebrows: "But is this related to you?"

"How can there be such a cruel and heartless person like you in the world!" Ah Sheng suddenly didn't know what to say, stared at him with open eyes, the desire to curse suddenly rose, opened his mouth but lost his voice in an instant.

He has always been in this nonchalant appearance, no matter how righteous indignation Ah Sheng is filled with, he just brushes it away, making people feel like a fist hitting cotton, limp and powerless.

After enduring it for a long time, there were deep nail marks on his fists.

"Okay, it turned out that these Wuhuan thieves started the fire. I said that they must have malicious intentions when they sneaked into Xudu, and it really is."

"This gang of alien bastards dared to set fire to bully us Central Plains people. It's really not enough to kill a thousand knives."

"When will I, a big man, be able to send troops to conquer Wuhuan Tadun? We can't bear it anymore. I will join the army immediately when the court orders me to fight. If I don't conquer Wuhuan and Liaodong, I will not return!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound of wheels rattling downstairs outside the window, and many people shouted and cursed, mixed with the icy clang of weapons clashing.

She couldn't help poking her head out to see that several prison cars on the street were being escorted by officers and soldiers and rolling past. Dozens of big blue-eyed and brown-haired foreign men were tightly bound and standing in the cars.

The common people stopped on both sides of the road to watch, throwing rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves at them one after another, cursing loudly.

When the prison van passed under the window of this restaurant, Ah Sheng looked carefully, and couldn't help being surprised after seeing the face of the man standing in the front.

It was the owner of Baixi Troupe who tried his best to sell the theater to passers-by.

At this moment, he was leaning against the railing slumped, his eyes were blank, and his eyes were looking at the distance surrounded by mountains.A few bricks were suddenly thrown on his tattered and worn-out body, and he was also stunned unconscious, with his hair on one side in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

An armored officer and soldier headed by him was sitting on a tall horse, looking majestic, holding the documents in his hand, and shouted to the crowd: "The rebels of the Wuhuan alien race sneaked into our Xu capital, set fire to the good people of the Han Dynasty, and their crimes are punishable." ! Now according to the law of my big man, all of them will be beheaded and abandoned in the market, just to make an example of others!"

Ah Sheng suddenly understood everything.

She turned around, glanced at Cao Cao who was pouring wine calmly, resisted the urge to throw his glass out again, and tried to be calm: "So I set fire to Wuhuan, and took the opportunity to test you Your precious son, and you are the one who can arouse the anger of the people towards Wuhuan and gather people's hearts for sending troops, isn't it you, Sikong?"

He let out a muffled laugh and shook his head, "You think the tigers and wolves are too innocent. The fire was originally set by Wuhuan, and Gu just stood by and watched."

He seemed to be very calm, without any apology or guilt, instead he smiled confidently.

A Sheng was so angry by his expression that he wanted to grab the other party's collar and shake him awake, "So in the eyes of Sikong, all the people in the world are just tools that come and go when they are called, and they are kept for my use. Those who are useless are discarded, and you treat the bloody head like a dog with indifference. May I ask if there is any truth in what Bian Sheng said?"

He finally raised his chin, and looked at her with dazed eyes, the end of which seemed to be slightly red.

Will he lose his temper too?Asheng couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

At this moment, his right hand, which was supporting his head, trembled, trying to stand up from the seat.Unexpectedly, a tangled and painful look flashed across his face, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his knees couldn't stand still, as if he was about to fall.

Why did he have a headache again?

A Sheng subconsciously reached out to help him, hugged his shoulder without the slightest hesitation, let him lean in his arms, was stunned for a moment but didn't push him away.

"You always have to forcibly save people who have nothing to do with you, why bother." His voice sounded muffled in his arms, he clearly wanted to grab her hand, but he let go the moment he touched her fingertips.

"A Sheng." He suddenly called out his name.

She responded unconsciously.

He raised his hand to press his temple to relieve the pain, took a few breaths, and said in a broken voice: "Do you always dream about Xun Yu, dreaming that he is in danger that you don't want to see, but you can only helplessly?" Watch him walk into the abyss."

A Sheng's heart sank suddenly, like a thunderbolt piercing through the stars, and the sky covered the sky and landed on the top of her head, and the icy cold rain fell down suddenly, covering her head and body.

How would he know?

Those secret and terrifying dreams are like the hopeless prophecies of the future, and also like the vague past that is too old to remember.

Did that near-real nightmare really happen that night?

She was so shocked that she couldn't speak, her hands and feet were cold, her brain was flooded with blood, and she lost all strength in her body hugging him, almost staggering to the ground with her legs limp.

As if seeing through her silence, he said deeply, "Aren't you wondering how you know it?"

Hearing this question, she was stunned for a moment, let go of her hands in a panic, and knelt down in panic: "Bian Sheng really doesn't know, I hope Sikong will explain it clearly."

Ruoyou Ruowu glanced at her, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't stop her from kneeling as usual.

Then he shook his head with some bitterness and helplessness, but his voice was still calm and powerful, and said word by word: "How long are you going to hide from me?"

The light and dark candlelight kept shaking in the weak evening wind, illuminating his sharp-edged face, which was slightly gloomy, and Ah Sheng couldn't help being distracted by it.

He suddenly raised his wrist, squeezed her chin tightly, and looked straight into her uneasy eyes without saying a word.

The jaw was pinched so painfully that she didn't dare to push his hand away, so she could only bear it silently, tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes because she endured the pain.

"Sikong." Faced with the pain, she looked at him with difficulty, and said, "I never tried to hide it from you on purpose."

"Really?" He smiled inexplicably, and then suddenly shouted, "Bian Sheng! Are you planning to hide it for the rest of your life! You always pity those who have nothing to do with you, and regard yourself as a saint and goddess who saves the common people , feel pity for him, feel sorry for him. Thinking about it now, I feel more and more like a blinded and ignorant fool. You are exactly the same as Xun Wenruo. You yearn for him, admire his ambition, and desire everything about him! So Even in your dream, you still think about everything about him, worry about his safety, think about his future, and think about things that you shouldn't even think about!"

As if suddenly getting an electric shock, she trembled all over, and the jaw pinched by him couldn't help shaking.She lowered her eyelids in fear, trying to avoid his burning eyes.

She huddled in the corner, looking weak and helpless, and her voice faded: "Whether Sikong believes it or not, I really don't understand what those dreams mean, and I would like to thank Sikong for interpreting them for me."

He was noncommittal, looking at her condescendingly: "Do you know how Gu can understand your nightmare?"

A Sheng shook his head honestly.

He let go of the hand that was holding her chin, and sneered: "I want you to know that you will never escape the palm of Gu's hand, no matter what you are thinking, who you are thinking about, and everything you have, Gu It has always been well understood, and will not let you have any delusional and ridiculous thoughts."

Just like that, her jaw was released suddenly, and her center of gravity suddenly became unstable.His head hit the wall behind him, followed by a muffled "boom", and he felt dizzy.

She panted heavily, tried to breathe steadily, restrained her trembling voice, and stared disappointedly at the stranger in front of her: "I once promised Sikong that I would stay by Sikong's side for the rest of my life and never leave. But what you said just now Let me down, it turns out that you have never really given me your trust, let alone all the sincerity I had expected. So, Bian Sheng may have to renege on his promise."

"You mean that I have wronged you?" The dark eyes stared at her so that her heart couldn't help trembling, "How can you be innocent! Every time I see you wake up in a panic from a nightmare, your hair is soaked in cold sweat, and your eyes are painful Hesitantly, but Wen Ruo’s name kept being called out in his mouth. Since you have come to reprimand Gu righteously, Gu would like to hear a convincing explanation from you.”

"I have nothing to say."

There is indeed no answer.Ah Sheng had never thought that one day he would be rendered speechless, but he could not refute.

Seeing that he was about to leave with a cold snort and a wave of his sleeves, she suddenly called out, "Wait."

Stopping in her footsteps, she leaned against the wall and stood up slowly, looking deeply into those gloomy eyes.

There was no sadness or joy in the voice: "Bian Sheng has only one word, if only nightmares are yearning, then Bian Sheng has to be secretly glad that he has never dreamed of you."

He narrowed his slender eyes when he heard the words, and slightly opened his lips, "Okay."

Only one word was left, and the black figure disappeared in an instant.

The tears that had been pent up in his eyes for a long time were finally released. Seeing that there was no one around, A Sheng simply burst into tears without restraint.

Disappointment, unwillingness, sorrow, and pain all fell on his head, making his head swollen. When... this damn headache will be his turn.

"Surnamed Bian, what's the matter with you?" A man in a red dress suddenly rushed in from outside the door, and rushed over to get close to her body. Seeing her crying like this, he couldn't help but patted her shoulder curiously.

There was a concerned tone in this domineering tone, who else was that proud princess Shuangshuang?

But Ah Sheng didn't have the mood to pay attention to her, he just felt that there seemed to be dirty tears rushing out of his throat, choking his throat unbearably.

"Hey, don't cry." Shuangshuang carefully watched her expression, opened her head, and tugged at her sleeve.

This sentence seems a bit familiar, it seems that the person speaking is reversed.Back then she persuaded Shuangshuang that tears were useless.

But now that it was really her turn, she realized that letting the tears flow freely when she was extremely sad was often the best solution to release the pain.

A Sheng thought about it, wiped away his tears indiscriminately, his nose was stuffed up and his voice was astringent, he curled his lips in disdain: "I didn't cry, it's just that I feel a little uncomfortable."

Shuangshuang immediately rolled her eyes, handed over a handkerchief, saw her reach out to take it, and said, "What is it that makes you so uncomfortable? If you really want to cry, then feel free to cry. I won't laugh at you." .”