[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

Wan'er didn't know how long she slept, one day, two days, or longer?

When she woke up, she felt limp all over and her head was no longer dizzy, but her eyelids were heavy and she didn't want to open them or move them.

She then closed her eyes and sensed the surrounding environment through smell and hearing.

Based on her familiarity with Zichen Palace, even with her eyes closed, Wan'er can be sure that this is the sleeping hall of Zichen Palace.

It was also the place where she and Wu Zhao slept together.

And where she is now, is the bed she is used to sleeping in every day.

sleep……

When this word appeared in Wan'er's mind, her cheeks became shamefully warm.

Didn't you sleep?

She not only fell asleep, but also "slept" Wu Zhao——

Still in the main hall of Zichen Palace!

Even if it was just the two of them at the time, it was quite... that or something, cough!

I don't know how long ago, everything that happened in Zichen Palace flooded into Wan'er's mind.

She questioned Wu Zhao.

Her stimulation of Wu Zhao.

She was surprised to see that Wu Zhao would also show that kind of expression related to panic, which made her feel a little ecstasy and eager to try.

Wan'er never thought that she would meet Wu Zhao in that situation and in that environment...

Obviously, the two of them were facing each other at that time, and they had an immediate opinion of life and death.

Wan'er never thought that Wu Zhao at "that time" would actually be like... like that.

When he was asking for Wan'er in peacetime, he had a completely different style——

So forbearing, so helpless, but at the same time so provocative, there seemed to be hooks at the corners of her eyes and brows, hooking on Wan'er's little heart that was so stimulated by the scene in front of her that it was about to jump, stimulating Wan'er to just want to continue, Go on... go on endlessly, no matter what.

Wan'er didn't know what she was like at that time, but she was definitely not as charming as Wu Zhao.

Not only is she charming and seductive, even if she is being demanded, Wu Zhao still looks so superior...

Wan'er clearly remembered the scene when she forced her face up and looked at Wu Zhao's reaction.

It was a strange feeling, a strange experience.

If it weren't for my lack of physical strength later, could I force "this" and "that"?Just like how Wu Zhao usually treats himself.

If you can practice that kind of thing, will you have the opportunity to watch Wu Zhao lose control?

Instead of just looking up at her from beginning to end, even when she was out of control?

Wan'er felt a strong sense of loss in her heart.

But the instinctive shame and shame made her feel that this kind of thinking is really... too shameless.

But she just wanted to push back!

Wu Zhao is her lover, isn't it normal for lovers to do this kind of thing?

In Wan'er's heart, another voice was loudly defending her dwindling "shame".

The word "lover" sweetened Wan'er's heart.

The warmth on her face made Wan'er want to bury her face deep in the brocade quilt so that no one would see her.

It's... so contradictory!

Suddenly something was covered on the forehead, it was the warm palm that Wan'er was familiar with.

That palm has the body temperature of an ordinary person, and compared with the heat on Wan'er's face, Wan'er felt a bit chilly.

"Fever?" the owner of the palm said to himself worriedly.

Wan'er then smelled the rich breath belonging to that person.

Of course she knew that the person who was touching her forehead and worried that she might have a high fever was Wu Zhao.

Wan'er just doesn't want to open her eyes, she just wants to continue pretending to be asleep——

The previous account between her and Wu Zhao can't just be uncovered so easily!

There is still something to settle this account!

Wan'er hummed silently in her heart.

Then she heard Wu Zhao's voice again: "Qin Qing, come and see if you have a fever?"

These words were not addressed to Wan'er.

"Minister Zunzhi." A Chinese spoke a little bluntly, and there was no other voice that could be found in the whole court.

Then, Wan'er felt that her wrist was carefully placed on what looked like a small pillow.

Why did Qin Minghe come to see me sick?

Wan'er thought to herself.

Before the empress dowager, all the pulse seekers were ordered by the imperial physician, and Wan'er followed suit. After she got sick, it was also ordered by the imperial physician to personally diagnose the pulse and prescribe prescriptions.

While Wan'er was thinking, Qin Minghe had already finished his diagnosis.

"Going back to the Empress Dowager, Mrs. Shangguan does not have a high fever." Qin Minghe said.

"What's the matter with your face being so red and hot?" Wu Zhao wondered.

"Maybe it's...excessive anger?" Qin Minghe replied cautiously.

Wan'er continued to pretend to be asleep and listened, silently rolling her eyes in her heart.

What is "excessive anger"?It's obviously embarrassing...cough!

She suspected that Lord Qin had already noticed that she had woken up, but it was hard to expose, so she could only hesitate.

When Wu Zhao heard the words, he was silent for a while.

Wan'er Xiao thought about the way she frowned in thought.

"I remember that the late emperor's face was so red...how about Qin Qing try bloodletting?" Wu Zhao said suddenly.

Let, bleed!

Wan'er was so frightened that her heart was pounding.

Late Emperor, it was caused by high blood pressure, okay?This is not the case with me at all!

I don't want bloodletting!

Wan'er wailed in her heart.

Open your eyes now, is it too late?

Fortunately, Qin Minghe is not an unreasonable doctor.

After hearing Wu Zhao's suggestion, he had a look of embarrassment on his face: "This... the situation of Mrs. Shangguan is still... different from that of the first emperor."

He said, looking at Wan'er's face.

Wu Zhao also watched Wan'er gradually return to a somewhat normal expression.

"So that's how it is!" Wu Zhao said meaningfully "Oh".

Qin Minghe opened his mouth, but still said: "According to the minister's opinion, should we invite the imperial physician to come and diagnose the disease with skillful hands?"

Wu Zhao pondered for a while, and said, "That's fine. You've worked hard, so let's step back."

Qin Minghe hurriedly said "I dare not".

Wan'er listened intently, her footsteps gradually became lighter and farther away, apparently retreating.

He also heard Wu Zhao call Zhao Ying to ask the imperial physician to come.

Finally, she didn't have to be bloodletted, Wan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She still had her eyes closed, but she suddenly felt that someone was approaching her heart.

Wan'er was startled and held her breath.

The man's ear was pressed against Wan'er's heart, and he heard Wan'er's heartbeat as expected.

Hearing the sound of his heart beating like being hit by a hammer, the man burst out laughing.

Sure enough, it was Wu Zhao's voice.

Wan'er was embarrassed.

"The heart is beating so fast, does it matter?" Wan'er heard Wu Zhao talking to herself.

This person must have done it on purpose!

"How about... cut a hole in the heart and let the blood out, maybe it can be relieved?" Wu Zhao seemed to be self-conscious again.

Wan'er didn't believe that she could do something like cut a hole in her heart.

This man did it on purpose!

She knew she had woken up a long time ago, and she said that on purpose!

Wan'er was ashamed and angry, and closed her eyes even tighter——

I don't want to talk to her!Just don't want to talk to her!

At the beginning, Wan'er closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

As a result, she pretended to be real, and at some point, she fell asleep.

When I woke up again, I didn't know how long it had been.

This time, Wan'er felt that she had slept enough, and if she slept again, her bones would ache from lying down, and her eyes would be sore from closing.

"Hey, are you hungry?" Wan'er was about to open her eyes when she heard Wu Zhao's voice.

Wan'er was so frightened that she closed her eyes tightly again.

Wu Zhao should sit by Wan'er's couch with some porridge.

Wan'er heard her ask: "Wang Qing, if I still feed her porridge like that, it won't be a problem, right?"

In Wan'er's impression, the old and prudent imperial doctor Ling seemed to be choked suddenly, coughed twice, and replied in a particularly awkward manner: "The Queen Mother is the master...that's fine!"

Then he said: "If there is no other order, the old minister will leave."

Wan'er was taken aback when she heard the sound, she didn't know what made the imperial physician panic like this.

Thinking about it again, Wan'er's face turned red——

It must be that Wu Zhao "feed the porridge" too aggressively, scaring the old man!

How can it be tough?is not it……

Wan'er felt that if she continued to pretend to be asleep, she would really be observed by others to be intimate with Wu Zhao when she was awake.

However, Wu Zhao was so thick-skinned that he didn't seem to notice the embarrassment of the imperial physician's order, so he said slowly, "Young lady, after I finish feeding the porridge, I have to check the pulse again."

Wan'er could even imagine the embarrassment that the imperial physician Ling wanted to find a place to slip through.

If Wu Zhao was allowed to behave like this again, Wan'er felt that she would have no face to face the officials in the future.

Wan'er hurriedly opened her eyes, and her black and white eyes met Wu Zhao's smiling eyes——

this man!

He kept talking to the imperial doctor's order, but in fact, his eyes were always staring at him with a half-smile.

Now, what is revealed in those beautiful eyes is that everything can be seen clearly.

Wan'er's face turned red, but her eyes stared back unceremoniously.

This made her not lose to Wu Zhao at least in terms of momentum.

The smile in Wu Zhao's eyes deepened, but he pretended to be surprised and said "ah": "You're awake, Beibei!"

"I'm awake..." Beibei what the hell!

As the "what the hell" deity, Wan'er rounded her eyes, but she didn't expect Wu Zhao to say her nickname without any shyness.

In the main hall of the Zichen Palace, when the two were entangled until they didn't know what the world was, Wu Zhao repeatedly called out this name out of control and helplessly.

Such an upright nickname was suddenly called out by Wu Zhao, so that when Wan'er heard this name from Wu Zhao's mouth again, she couldn't help thinking of that time. all kinds of...

Ahhhhh what a shame!

Wan'er really wanted to bury her face in the brocade quilt so no one could see her, right now, right now!

The so-called "you don't lose if you lose, and you don't lose when you lose" is referring to Wan'er's performance.

Even though she was already very ashamed, ashamed, ashamed in her heart, even though her little face was already blushing to the point of bleeding, Wan'er still kept her face expressionless, and said "hmm" without any emotion.

Even if it answered Wu Zhao's sentence "you wake up, Babe".

She glanced at the jade bowl in Wu Zhao's hand, which contained porridge that looked delicious, and her stomach gurgled uncontrollably.

As if she didn't hear the sound of hunger in her stomach at all, as if it wasn't her stomach at all, Wan'er sat up straight and took the porridge bowl from Wu Zhao's hand.

"Thank you." She said to Wu Zhao.

There is no honorific title, it seems to be just to thank Wu Zhao for serving the porridge bowl for her for a while.

Wu Zhao let her take away the porridge bowl and even the jade spoon.

Everything seems to be in order.

However, just when Wan'er took a sip of porridge with a jade spoon, savoring the delicious taste, before swallowing it——

Wu Zhao said quietly: "Just wake up. I don't have to feed you porridge myself."

When Wan'er heard the word "bud", she spat out a mouthful of porridge.

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The two started a friendly match of "You are thick-skinned and I will be thicker than you to see who is thicker"~