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

Immediately, her gaze met Xun Yu's, and she saw her pale face reflected in his eyes, and his lips were slightly twitching without a trace of blood.

His eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, as thick as ice dust that could not be melted, and it was indeed full of reproach.

"I..." Ah Sheng moved his lips, but he interrupted him immediately.

"Stop talking!" He frowned and looked up at her disappointedly.With a fierce tone and extremely rare anger, with a "wow", a huge thunder flashed across the evening sky accompanied by lightning. The deafening sound of thunder almost fell from the sky to the feet, and the bright white light pierced everyone's eyes.

Shuangshuang, who had nothing to do with the shout, backed away a few steps in shock, and couldn't help but gasped.

She carefully watched A Sheng's reaction sideways, and saw the latter froze immediately, staring at the angry man in front of her in disbelief.

A Sheng was stunned on the spot, as if a basin of water had been splashed all over his body, his eyes were full of unmistakable astonishment.His gaze was like a sharp knife, slashing open her heart fiercely, tearing out a mess of fluff in an instant, leaving only a blank daze, and coldness all over her body.

Thunder roared like mountains and seas, almost madly pouring out resentment, trying to break the already fragile window lattice.Immediately, cold raindrops blew in all over the sky, slid aggressively through Ah Sheng's hair, and slowly dripped down his face.

It's just that she didn't feel cold, she was even numb to the point of feeling nothing.

Xun Yu looked at her dumbfounded expression, with no sign of relaxation on his face, stared at her, and said every word:

"Mrs. Bian, you shouldn't speak harshly to Sikong and Jijiu. Jijiu may forgive your gaffe, but Sikong may not."

Guo Jia was an outsider again, his handsome face did not show any displeasure from beginning to end, but the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he remained silent.

She didn't speak, so he raised his eyelids slightly, "The world you think of doesn't revolve around your thoughts. And what do you know? You blame Sikong by massacring the city and killing the nobles, saying that Sikong's actions have ruined all lives , but how have you ever understood the truth? You are the greatest ignorance!"

"I'm ignorant?" She was instantly annoyed by these words, couldn't help breaking her silence, and stared at him in disbelief.

She even suspected that the man in white clothes and light shirt in front of her was not Xun Yu, how could the real Wen Ruo say such incredible words.

I couldn't help but transfer my resentment towards Cao Cao to him, the awe and respect I had before were shattered all of a sudden, my eyes were about to burst into flames, and the boundaries of status and status were all overturned in an instant: "Are you crazy Xun Yu!"

"The surname is Bian!" Shuangshuang was stunned by calling her name, and she couldn't help but blurted out to stop A Sheng.

A Sheng didn't pay attention to her reminder, and didn't realize his impoliteness at all. The corners of his eyes were almost dyed light red by the quietly seeping tears, and he wiped the back of his hand casually, "Are you still the Xun Yu from before? You, the wish has always been to bless the people and help the world, you are the most benevolent person in the world, how could you say such a thing!"

"Yu has always been Yu, and Madam has not misunderstood. But Madam only misunderstood one person, and that is Sikong." He seemed to calm down his anger, his eyes calmed down, like a deep lake shrouded in mist, It is as clear as jade, but the reflection in the water cannot be seen clearly.

"Where did I misunderstand him? Those bloody lives and dead bodies lying on the street, are they all fabricated by me to wrongly frame him?"

The whistling wind pierced through the eardrums with strong force, and knocked down the dead ginkgo leaves three stories high, swaying and floating among the torrential rain in mid-air, so weak that it could be crushed with one blow, but it could only be forced to let it go. At the mercy of the wind.

"Madam is so well protected that she doesn't know anything about the outside world. None of us can match Sikong's mind. Although massacring innocent people is suspected of killing innocent people, it can only be the only way at the moment. Sikong has fought for the unification of the world so far. Did Madam think that by attacking the city with troops and horses, you can settle it once and for all? The fact is that the city may be easy to get, but people's hearts are often the most difficult to conquer. Yanzhou is the place where Sikong confidant, but Yanzhou was still bewitched by Lu Bu, Zhang Miao rebelled, and Sikong almost fell into the trap. The whole army was in danger of being wiped out because of the haste of the war and failed to win people's hearts in time, and the gentry resented because the land was given to the refugees to live on, so they rebelled."

He paused, looked at her expression calmly, "It's a pity that our power is too weak compared to Yuan Shao, and we don't have the energy to defend the captured city, so Sikong has to risk the world's displeasure, and is forced to do things that you can't understand, madam. The matter is only to prevent future troubles. I hope Madam can understand what Sikong is thinking in his heart, killing indiscriminately is absolutely not what he wanted, it is all because of helplessness."

Her lips trembled, the veins on her forehead were tangled and twisted, and her messy hair was wet with sweat and rain and wrapped around her ears. She looked thin and pale, like an intruder who was incompatible with everyone.

Xun Yu fell silent for a long time, but she didn't answer a word, she silently stared at the slightly peeling white paint in the corner, her attention didn't seem to be on what he said at all.

She suddenly thought of the winter snow in Yingchuan, fluttering, light and thin, but spreading bright and white, reflecting the dazzling winter light from the sky, and swaying into people's eyes.

After a long time, she lowered her head and hummed a few words: "I see."

Her voice is as soft as a mosquito, like standing in a corner of the cloud where you can pick the stars, so vain that people dare not disturb her, but others can't hear the hidden emotions in her words, it's so low that you have to carefully identify them to barely hear.

Xun Yu actually acquiesced to Cao Cao's approach.She really didn't expect it. What's the point of killing innocent people for the goal of stabilizing all living beings in the world?

Shuangshuang was originally angry at her for speaking rudely to Guo Jia, but when she saw A Sheng's distraught expression, she couldn't help trembling.He took off his cloak and wrapped it around Ah Sheng, and said to her angrily, "Don't be sad, you don't have to dress well in such a cold day. Sit down and eat first, I treat you, I don't want a penny from you."

A Sheng seemed to regain his composure after hearing the words, shook his head anxiously, took off the cloak on his body and ran out, as if he didn't want to look at everyone again.

She pushed open the door and rushed down the stairs, the ground floor was full of people, the guests were all enjoying the steaming hot meals, and wanton talking and laughing came from everywhere, making the eardrums hurt from the noise.

Seeing a bewildered woman rushing down the stairs suddenly, everyone showed surprise expressions and looked at her with curious eyes.

"Hey, surnamed Bian, why are you leaving! It's raining outside and you haven't got an umbrella yet!" Shuangshuang's sharp voice suddenly rang out on the stairs, but Ah Sheng didn't stop, and ran out of the restaurant on her own.

The icy heavy rain suddenly poured down, hitting heavily on the top of the head, and instantly drenched the whole body.All the vendors on the street have already closed their stalls and returned home. There is no more noise from a few hours ago, and only a few pedestrians can be seen, all hurrying past with umbrellas and coir raincoats.

A Sheng raised his head, and caught a glimpse of the blue-black raindrops falling on the Ying River in the distance, making countless dense ripples silently, but his eyes were gradually wet by the rain, and he could barely open his eyelids.

She herself doesn't know where she is going now, there is no place she wants to go, and she doesn't accept herself anywhere.

There was a strong wind along the Yinghe River, and it even hurt my face when it was blown. There was a mist of mist in front of my eyes, entangled my vision.

She was staring into the distance in a daze, when suddenly the rain stopped above her head, and a long black shadow quietly covered the river in front of her, the movement was so light that it was hard to detect in the heavy rain.The quiet fragrance slowly filled the nose, but it gave a lot of peace of mind.

She looked up and saw a bamboo-colored paper umbrella just covering the sky. She closed her eyes and tried to keep her voice calm: "I don't need Ling Jun to be pitiful."

Xun Yu's voice in his ears was still calm, but all emotions were brushed away, and there was no warmth at all: "I hope Mrs. Bian will take good care of your body. You have injuries on your body. It is raining heavily now, so please go back home as soon as possible, Mrs. Bian."

The tone of voice is no longer angry, or even disappointed, but the alienation that separates overlapping mountains and rivers.

It is the most humble courtesy of a courtier.

But in this etiquette, it is obviously the most deliberate distance.

His body was a foot away from hers, and Ah Sheng accidentally glanced over and realized that he would rather let his whole body be drenched in the rain than share an umbrella with her.

The light white brocade robe was a little slender, and the rain dripped down the clothes and slid across his back.So the fair skin was exposed instantly, tall and straight, but so thin that the bones of the back could be seen, clean and thin.

How could he be so thin.

Finally, she couldn't sit idly by, she couldn't bear to subconsciously get closer to him, and wanted to push the umbrella to his side, but was suddenly blocked.

He raised his eyes to meet his clear eyes, and immediately avoided them on purpose, bowing his head and no longer looking at himself.The white jade hair crown is crystal clear, and the luxury is surrounded by restrained gentleness, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

She couldn't help being anxious: "You still talk about me, what if you don't hold an umbrella to catch cold?"

"You are Mrs. Sikong, and you are the minister of the court. Shuyu can't treat Confucian etiquette as nothing."

She sighed: "Don't worry about those useless so-called etiquettes, do you have to let yourself go and follow the rules of the world? I, Bian Sheng, don't like pedantic moralists the least, and I don't want you to become like this people."

He was silent for a moment, just when she thought her words offended him, she heard a deep voice in her ear: "I heard what Sikong said to you."

When she mentioned it suddenly, her eyes widened in shock, and then she reacted and glanced at him in embarrassment. Fortunately, she didn't see any sullen look on Xun Yu's face.

She rubbed her cuffs uneasily, and said with difficulty in her throat: "You won't believe such nonsense."

"Since it's absurd, then Yu can't lose his sense of propriety. The reason why Sikong has doubts is because our daily personal relationship is indeed inappropriate, so it is best for us not to meet again in the future. Not only that, from now on. For the rest of our lives, we also have to forget everything from the past, just be Madam, Xun Yu has nothing to do with Madam, and Yu has never seen you before."