[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

It might be midnight, or it might be dawn, when Wan'er woke up.

She woke up from the cold.

In the dimness, Wan'er opened her sleepy eyes, and looked at the familiar face in front of her half in a daze.

The Empress Dowager Wu who was asleep was more peaceful and peaceful than the Empress Dowager who was awake, and was much less intimidating.

Wan'er felt as if someone had filled her head with something similar to magma, and it was scalding hot from the inside to the outside, and this scalding was even attacking her whole body.

Obviously, she was cold before.

As for the question of why Empress Wu turned around, Wan'er didn't have the consciousness to think about it at the moment.

Wan'er only felt that her throat was thirsty and her lips were extremely burned.

Those magma-like things are burning away her sanity, turning it into a sick desire...

And the Empress Dowager Wu's face, in the darkness, has an excellent attraction to Wan'er.

Breathing out hot air with a "huhu", Wan'er followed her instinct and approached, and used her lips to imprint the Empress Dowager Wu's face.

The soft touch and familiar smell did not bring Wan'er any relief.

Her mind became even more bewildered, muddled, as if she had fallen into boundless fragments of space-time dislocation...

"Bebe...bebe..."

The familiar voice, from far to near, seems to be right next to the ear, and it seems to be thousands of miles away.

In her mind, Wan'er frowned: This voice is...

She moved her lips, instinctively calling out a name.

I don't know if the owner of that voice heard her words, maybe it was just what Wan'er fantasized about herself.

Then, Wan'er heard the voice whispering again: "You have been asleep for seventeen days and five hours...how can you not wake up?"

Wan'er's heart ached violently because of the sadness and helplessness in that voice.

"The doctor said, you will wake up... Your father and I also believe that you will wake up... You can't make us wait too long..." The voice was crying.

Wan'er listened, the corners of her eyes were sour, and a wisp of crystal clear liquid fell down her cheek.

She wanted to say something to reassure this loved one who was extremely worried about herself and at the same time looking forward to her waking up, but she couldn't say anything.

Her eyes could not be opened, her body could not move.

Only the auditory function can barely function, and there is a vague smell of disinfectant floating in the nose...

Is this in a... hospital?

Wan'er thought ignorantly.

At this time, she couldn't distinguish between illusion and reality.

"Beibei! Beibei, can you hear me, right?" A tear streamed from the corner of Wan'er's eyes, which made the person who was guarding her day and night suddenly excited.

"I'm mother! Beibei, you can hear me...you can hear me!" The man's excited voice was hoarse and crying.

Wan'er's heart was pinched severely, it was sore and painful, and she couldn't move.

"Mom..." She opened her mouth with all her strength, and struggled to call out the name that she tried to call out before.

"Baby, wake up!"

Wan'er felt her body being shaken.

At the same time, faint chanting sounds and Sanskrit sounds came from nowhere, lingering and lingering.

And, the endless buzzing of cymbals, chimes and other instruments.

In the midst of the smog, Wan'er felt as if there was smoke lingering and spreading around her body. The smoke became thicker and thicker, almost covering her body tightly.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a short time, maybe it was a long time, the strong smell of smoke completely replaced the smell of disinfectant.

"Beibei..." The familiar voice got further and further away.

Then came the sound of chaotic footsteps, the sound of "Dididi"'s instrument running... Let Wan'er in the chaos, thinking of the scene of rescuing patients on the verge of life and death in the TV series in her previous life.

There was a sudden strong vibration in the body, and there was a substantive feeling.

Wan'er realized that her body was able to move, even if she moved a little, there was no soft, soft, soreness anywhere in her body.

The eyelids of both eyes were heavy and astringent, but they could barely open them.

Or in her bedroom in another courtyard.

During the day, there is plenty of sunshine, and the familiar furnishings make Wan'er recognize this place at a glance.

A feeling of sourness welled up in my heart——

She came back after all.

So, was the scene where she was lying there in a suspected vegetative state in the hospital before, was it her dream, or...

Before she had time to think about it, Wan'er's half-opened eyes were immediately attracted by the situation in front of her.

She was lying on her own bed. She was lying alone; the bed.

And just beside her couch, there was a figure crouching down, who was obviously very tired and sleepy, and fell asleep lying there.

Wan'er's eyes widened in an instant, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

She blinked, blinked again, to make sure it wasn't a hallucination——

The person lying there is undoubtedly the Empress Dowager Wu.

Wan'er twisted her face in panic and looked inside the bed.

The bed and couch are of course empty.

Wan'er turned her face and stared blankly at Empress Dowager Wu's crouching back: she was in a deep sleep, her bun was not as neat as usual, and a few strands were scattered around her temples, making her look even more haggard.

Why did this person run from the inside to the bottom and lie on his stomach?

Wan'er has not recovered from this puzzling question.

Moreover, what Empress Dowager Wu was wearing was obviously not the clothes she wore when she fell asleep last night.

last night!

The expression on Wan'er's face froze.

She finally realized the crux of the problem: Could it be that this moment is not "last night" anymore?

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!"

A light knock on the door brought Wan'er back to reality from the unsolvable confusion.

She looked up at the closed door and frowned involuntarily.

I just moved my body a little, and the muscles all over my body were sore and sore as if a heavy object had been run over them.My head is also dizzy and uncomfortable.

What has she been through?

Wan'er thought in confusion.

The people outside the door should be extremely jealous of the people inside the door. After knocking lightly a few times, they dare not do it again.

However, there was no order from inside the house, which also made the people outside the door even more uneasy. After holding on for a while, they knocked lightly a few more times, and at the same time said softly: "Reporting to the Queen, the medicine is ready."

medicine?

Wan'er tilted her head in puzzlement, and looked at the person who was still lying there asleep.

Wan'er could already hear Xiao Rong's voice outside.

"Come in!" she said.

Xiao Rong outside the door should have heard Wan'er's voice, and without caring about anything else, pushed the door open with a "bang".

"My lady, you're finally awake!" Xiao Rong cried out excitedly, with tears in her eyes.

Wan'er was confused by the way she looked at herself as if she was looking at someone who had escaped from the gate of hell.

And the sound of the door also made the Empress Dowager Wu who was lying on the side of the couch excited and woke up.

As soon as this person woke up, he was about to eat people.

"Who will allow you—" She glared at Xiao Rong angrily, as if she was going to punish Xiao Rong in the next moment.

But when she saw Xiao Rong staring straight behind her with tears in her eyes, her face changed suddenly, she turned around and locked the bed.

It happened to meet the eyes of Wan'er who was still in the fog.

Because of the close distance, Wan'er regained consciousness completely, allowing her to clearly see the subtle changes on Empress Wu's face.

At first, he was surprised, then his eyes softened, and then...then those eyes, which were used to looking down at the world with indifference, revealed a sparkle of water.

She, is she going to cry?

Wan'er was frightened.

From the moment she opened her eyes, unexpected situations followed one after another.

Probably because he realized that his eyes were sour and hot, he felt out of control, and embarrassment in the back of Mrs. Wu.

But these are not important to her.

The important thing is-

She suddenly raised her body, and hugged Wan'er together with the brocade quilt in her arms, tightly.

Wan'er: "..."

This, what is the situation?

"The Queen Mother..." Wan'er was so confined that she couldn't breathe.

The point is, she is really ignorant of what happened!

She felt it was necessary to ask clearly.

"Don't talk!" Empress Wu didn't allow her to speak.

"I..." Wan'er didn't know how to respond.

"Don't talk!" Empress Dowager Wu threatened again, but her cheek was pressed against Wan'er's neck honestly.

Wan'er's body tensed up.

She felt that her whole body was trapped in the aura that belonged to Empress Dowager Wu, so she just kept quiet and let Empress Wu hug her tightly.

a long time.

Empress Dowager Wu's emotions calmed down for the most part, and she herself felt forgetful.

But he couldn't bear to let go of Wan'er in his arms, and said angrily: "I have been guarding you for seventeen hours without closing my eyes, and you don't want to say anything to me?"

Wan'er heard the words, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she thought to herself that you are the one who doesn't let me speak, and it's you who let me speak, do you let me speak or not?

She sighed silently that this person was really hard to serve, and thought about what she should say to satisfy this person right now.

However, what the Empress Dowager Wu said just now exploded in Wan'er's mind——

"The queen mother said ten or seventeen hours?" Wan'er's lips were trembling.

Seventeen, seventeen... It seems that not long ago, no one told her about "Seventeen".

Seventeen what?

"You have been in a coma all this time, your whole body is hot and hot, and you don't know about human affairs..." Empress Dowager Wu's voice also trembled, recalling the past, with lingering fears in her heart.

"I... sleepy?" Wan'er was startled.

Empress Dowager Wu gritted her teeth: "Are you stupid? Who allowed you to cover that thing to sleep? You wouldn't ask me for a quilt! Who allowed you to eat leftover soup cakes? Is your spleen and stomach good? You picked leftovers to eat Is it your beggar?"

After such a count, the Empress Dowager Wu's chest heaved violently.

Wan'er was so close to her body that she could feel her excitement.

Wan'er has been stunned.

Since the day when this person met, why has he ever said so many words to her in such a tone?

In Wan'er's memory, this person has always been self-respecting and proud, even when he was plundering and plundering, he always looked superior; now, because of himself, he is so... hysterical?

It can't be called hysteria, it should be called... Wan'er wanted to use her brain to think of the most suitable word to describe Empress Dowager Wu's current gaffe, after all, this is a moment worth remembering.

Thinking about it later, it might be that her expression of thinking was too foolish at the time, Empress Dowager Wu suddenly let go of her arms, cupped her face with both hands, and forced her to look into her eyes——

"You...you are not really stupid, are you?" Empress Dowager Wu asked uncertainly.

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Almost put it back on, hmm~

In other words, in my setting, the two of them will return to the modern story in the future. Do you want to see me narrate it in a few chapters, or do you want to see an unfolding story?

If the two of Modern Wen write a new story, I'm afraid it will be too sweet, and you won't be able to bear it~