[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

"You're not really stupid, are you?" Empress Dowager Wu asked very seriously.

Wan'er was holding her face in her hands, her eyes met each other, and she could clearly see any subtle changes on her face.

What is this expression?

The corner of Wan'er's mouth twitched nervously, twice...

Empress Dowager Wu's expression of "Even if you are really stupid, I will support you" is just like the domineering president in the romance novels Wan'er read in her previous life when she faced the silly, sweet and innocent little white rabbit.

Where does this follow!

"You are so stupid!" Wan'er said angrily, annoyed from the bottom of her heart.

As a top student in her previous life and a talented woman in this life, Wan'er hates being called stupid.

Neither can lovers!

Although such a rebuttal came from the heart, Wan'er realized that she had committed a taboo as soon as the words came out——

Even saying that the queen is "you are stupid", isn't that disrespectful?

The evil hierarchical society!

Wan'er doesn't think it's disrespectful to speak like this, she is still the soul of modern people in her bones.

However, the Empress Dowager Wu is a person of this era, and she is used to bossing her around.With Empress Dowager Wu's past style, after hearing this, she would be angry even if she was not cold-faced.

Wan'er, who has just experienced a dream, is actually instinctively afraid of losing something in her heart.

"I..." Wan'er wanted to save something.

Empress Dowager Wu was stunned after hearing "You are stupid", and then a smile appeared in her eyes.

It was a smile from the heart, and she really laughed heartily.

Wan'er was startled.

She didn't understand why Empress Wu was smiling, but she could truly feel that Empress Wu was genuinely happy at this moment.

After a few hearty laughs, something glittering and translucent flashed in the corner of Empress Wu's eyes.

The corners of her mouth were clearly curved upwards.

Wan'er was stunned again: Why does it seem like weeping with joy?

"It's not stupid." Empress Wu said firmly.

She was still holding Wan'er's face in her hands, and there was a strange emotion in her eyes, rippling like water.

Wan'er watched it for a moment.

An unusual atmosphere rose around the two of them, isolating people and things from the outside world.

"It's true that it's not stupid... It's real, it can't be more real..." Empress Wu murmured.

Wan'er's dizzy head was affected by the surrounding atmosphere, and she felt that everything in front of her, except the person who was staring at her affectionately, had turned into nothingness and unreal existence.

Her breathing was involuntarily lowered and thinned, for fear that a slight breath would blow away the beautiful scenery of the day.

The Empress Dowager Wu did not allow her to wait too long, her lips fell down, grabbing Wan'er's breath domineeringly.

In an instant, Wan'er's eyeballs were all rounded, as if she didn't know what to do.

Being treated like this, the feeling of dizziness in her head became stronger...

"Boom-"

An unknown sound woke up Wan'er.

It was also thanks to the unexpected sound, otherwise Wan'er would be powerless to resist if it was delayed for a while.

"Too... um!" Wan'er wanted to say don't kiss the queen mother, someone is here.

However, the Empress Dowager Wu was so domineering that she didn't care about the occasion, as if she had never kissed anyone in her life, as if she was afraid that Wan'er would disappear from her arms in the next moment.

Poor Wan'er, she seems to have caught a glimpse of an official uniform from the corner of her eye.

It was an official who was so frightened by the scene of Empress Dowager Wu kissing him that he knelt there!

That's pretty cool!

The news exploded in Wan'er's mind, and she desperately pushed back the empress dowager's clingy body.In the end, there was really no other way, so he had no choice but to bite the Empress Dowager Wu's lip.

This is the most effective.

The Empress Dowager Wu was caught off guard and let out a "hiss" in pain, and finally let Wan'er go temporarily.

She covered her lips and stared at Wan'er angrily.

When Wan'er saw the color of the suspected blood beads on her lips, she was both amused and distressed.

Why did Wan'er ever want to bite her?

But this person's face is so thick that he has no scruples and is not afraid of the sky falling. Otherwise, how could she submit?

I'm sorry...

Wan'er had no choice but to give Empress Dowager Wu a guilty look, and signaled her to deal with the problem immediately.

Empress Wu snorted angrily, turned her face away, and refused to look at her.

Wan'er raised her forehead: Can this person be more mature!How come the more you live, the more you come back?

The Empress Dowager Wu didn't care about being spotted, and even lost her temper.

She is not afraid of anything, but it does not mean that others are not afraid.

For example, the imperial physician Ling who was kneeling tremblingly at this moment, his mind spinning faster than a windmill.

What's the matter!

Why did this happen to him!

The old man secretly groaned in his heart.

He is just an innocent doctor who heard that the nobleman woke up and came to show his hospitality to diagnose the nobleman's pulse!

"The queen mother is sympathetic to... sympathetic to that nobleman, Yide... Yide is so brilliant, but... but the nobleman has not recovered from his illness. Although he is weak and weak to take medicine, after all... it is not easy to work. The queen mother personally... personally that...that medicine ..." The Imperial Physician Ling stumbled a few words, and almost said the words "self-feeding medicine".

Taboo for the venerable, taboo for the venerable...

The old man recited it silently in his heart countless times, and forcibly swallowed those unspeakable words back into his stomach.

"Slap!" A large drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

The ghost knows how much brains he spent trying to come up with such an excuse that he could barely cope without bringing himself a fatal disaster.

His words were enough for Empress Dowager Wu and Wan'er to hear clearly.

The Empress Dowager Wu couldn't help letting out a soft "ha", raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the old man with interest.

Sensing her probing eyes, the old man almost frightened half of his souls.

Wan'er heard that she just wanted to help her forehead——

Fortunately, he thought of it out of his wits!

Really... a talent!

Enough researching, the Empress Dowager Wu smiled knowingly, casually pointing her fingers at Wan'er's brocade quilt.

"You are quite thoughtful." She looked at the imperial physician's order and said.

The Imperial Physician Ling's throat was tightened, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes! Yes! I'm afraid that the nobleman's illness will overwhelm the Queen Mother..."

The Empress Dowager Wu stared, disgusted with his rhetoric of separating herself from Wan'ersheng.

Or to say that people are old and treacherous and slippery, the imperial physician order has been in the officialdom and the palace for so many years, and it is not in vain, so he immediately changed his words according to the wind direction: "...I will diagnose the pulse of the nobleman, so that the Queen Mother can rest assured!"

He finally turned the conversation to his own job.

"Then hurry up!" Empress Dowager Wu sneered.

"Yes!" The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't dare to delay any longer, so he walked forward on his knees, approached the bed, couch, and respectfully said to Wan'er: "Please raise your right wrist, nobleman."

"My lord." Wan'er nodded and thanked.

The Imperial Physician quickly said "I dare not".

It's still winter, and the other courtyards are no more like the ground dragons in the palace, and the ground must be cold.

The Imperial Physician Ling knelt on the spot to take Wan'er's pulse.

Seeing his gray beard and hair, Wan'er couldn't bear it, she stretched out her wrist and said, "It's cold on the ground, my lord, please get up and get a pulse!"

The imperial doctor Ling was slightly shocked, not daring to look at Wan'er, and only secretly glanced at Empress Wu.

Empress Dowager Wu was sitting at the side, staring intently at how the imperial physician Ling was diagnosing the pulse. Hearing this, she squinted at Wan'er, and snorted: "The palace has its own rules."

"But this is not the palace." Wan'er said.

This sentence hits the key point all of a sudden, but it also hits the taboo point.

Empress Dowager Wu was reminded of a memory that made her unhappy, and her tenderness was immediately washed away.

She got up abruptly, walked to the window, with her hands behind her back, leaving only Wan'er's back view.

A feeling of alienation and coldness immediately occupied Wan'er's heart.

Wan'er also felt uncomfortable: After all, there was some warmth between the two of them...

Although the Imperial Physician Ling didn't quite understand what was going on between these two, but looking at the situation, he was definitely not happy.

He didn't dare to do anything rashly, for fear of offending the Empress Dowager Wu again, he quickly apologized and said to Wan'er with a smile: "Thank you for taking care of the old minister! In fact, it is the best way to diagnose the pulse."

As he spoke, the three fingers of his right hand touched Wan'er's wrist, indicating that this height was just right for him to accurately feel his pulse.

Seeing this, Wan'er had no choice but to give up.

The room was completely quiet for a while.

The imperial doctor ordered to cut the pulse, and he knew it in his heart.

Then he hurriedly withdrew his hand, leaned forward and said: "My lord, this disease is gone in time, and it will go quickly. Now there is no serious problem."

After finishing speaking, he quickly added another sentence: "The queen mother has planned a strategy, so that the nobleman is safe today."

So she was sick before?

Wan'er thought.

From what Empress Dowager Wu said just now, she roughly figured out some clues: she ate cold noodles, then caught a cold, developed a fever, and fell asleep for more than ten hours...

Wan'er really can't imagine that her body is so fragile?

If you catch a cold and have a fever, you can walk through the gate of hell?

In this era, medicine is underdeveloped, and medical technology is even more out of the question. Isn't sleeping for more than ten hours like walking through the gates of hell?

Fortunately, the Empress Dowager Wu did not give up her treatment...

After the imperial physician's order was finished, he withdrew with a wink.

The door was closed from the outside.

In the house, only the two of them were left again.

Empress Dowager Wu still stood stubbornly in front of the window, with her hands behind her back and refused to turn around.

Wan'er was wrapped in a brocade quilt and sat on the couch, her eyes never leaving that tall figure.

She thought it was because this person didn't give up her life when she didn't know about it.

She thought that this person must have been watching over her, waiting for her to wake up, so tired that she couldn't help herself, and fell asleep on the side of the couch.

She thought that this person must be very anxious when she was asleep, otherwise she wouldn't be so excited to lose her composure after she woke up.

she thinks……

Isn't all of this enough for her to let go of her thoughts of trying to argue with this person and treat each other well?

Even if this person can't understand himself in many things right now, it doesn't hinder him, he can take the initiative to give her a hug, right?

What's more, that window is the one that this man jumped out of in a fit of anger that day...

Recalling the scene of Empress Dowager Wu jumping out of the window that day, Wan'er couldn't tell whether it was funny or sad——

How could she just look at this person and leave her side?

Gently uncovering the brocade quilt, Wan'er's feet stepped on the ground.

Ignoring the cold touch on the soles of her feet, the sore muscles all over her body caused by taking a step, and the dizzy feeling in her head, Wan'er walked towards the Empress Dowager by the window.

Her eyes never left the back of the Empress Dowager Wu from the beginning to the end, they were so deeply fixed.

Until she got closer and closer, Wan'er's nose was slightly sore, she couldn't help stretching her arms, and wrapped her arms around Empress Wu's waist from behind.

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Imperial Physician Order: I am an innocent passerby...

The modern novel "Atypical Love" that the two continue to be tired of has already started, and it can be collected in the column of Sitting Bacteria~

The modern version of Ah Zhao is going to chase his wife to the crematorium~