[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun
Chapter 39
For Wan'er?
Taiping looked at Du Suran suspiciously.
"How are you treating Wan'er?" Taiping's face darkened slightly.
Du Suran's face was stiff, and the distrust in Taiping's eyes was more piercing than the pain on his back.
"Yes! I almost killed Shangguan Wan'er and angered the Queen of Heaven, so she gave me twenty spine sticks!" Du Suran said expressionlessly.
Taiping frowned.
Du Suran's words, no matter how you listen to them, are full of anger.
With Du Suran's usual style, the person who talks about "how is my minister" all day long, and flaunts how loyal and respectful he is, actually said "I" and "I" several times in a row, and he still looks very resentful .
Taiping felt that there was a great way here.
She stared at Du Suran for a while, then said, "Let me see the injury on your back."
So she put down her princess airs and called herself "I".
Du Suran's heart trembled slightly, but she gritted her teeth and shook her head: "Your Highness, it's better to go and see Shangguan Wan'er!"
Hearing the words, Taiping's hands froze in the air, and he asked casually, "Wan'er is also injured?"
Du Suran's face sank immediately, he pursed his lips, and remained silent.
Taiping couldn't bear to see her like this, especially Du Suran's originally heroic eyes were drooping, and he couldn't see the shining light in them, which made Taiping feel ignorant karma from the bottom of his heart——
"Say it if you want to say it! If you don't say it, don't say it! Who will show this look?" Taiping said angrily.
Seeing Du Suran still stubborn and motionless, Taiping was even more annoyed.
She didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly pressed Du Suran's shoulder with one hand, and pressed Du Suran's waist with the other hand, pushing Du Suran to lie prone on the couch, and then stretched out her hand to untie the belt around Du Suran's waist.
Du Suran was scared to death by her, and was hurt to death because of her inappropriate and rude movements.
"You... hiss... it hurts!" Du Suran snorted in pain.
Taiping realized that his actions were too simple and rough, he shook his hands, but still said stubbornly: "Who told you to be dishonest!"
When did I become dishonest?
Du Suran secretly rolled his eyes.
She understands what Her Highness the Princess means—
Who made you dishonestly let this princess see your injuries?
Du Suran really didn't want Taiping to see her miserable and cowardly appearance.
The skin on the back... I don't want Taiping to see it, whether it hurts or not.
But in the current situation, Du Suran thought that Taiping could not be more stubborn than Taiping. If Taiping got angry and made a noise and let the followers outside hear it, it would only be more troublesome.
Du Suran had no choice but to accept his fate and lay there motionless, letting Taiping tear off his belt, and then lifted the clothes on the back layer by layer.
However, in view of the fact that Her Royal Highness the Princess has no experience in serving others, Du Suran was afraid that she would be careless, so she couldn't help but ordered: "Be gentle..."
Taiping sensed that she disliked his frizz, so he curled his lips impatiently.
"Besides A Niang, who has this princess served?" Taiping snorted, with a tone of "you should be grateful".
Du Suran endured the pain, but couldn't help rolling his eyes again.
Then Taiping said again: "... If it wasn't for the fact that you gave me medicine that day, I wouldn't be bothered to—"
The sound stopped abruptly, replaced by an uncontrollable gasp.
"How could... how could it be done like this!" Taiping stared at Du Suran's back with a large area of purple and blue bruises half a finger high, and there were many places where the skin was broken and bleeding, and his voice trembled.
Isn't that what it looks like after being hit by a spinal stick?
Du Suran thought.
"Don't look..." Du Suran said, trying to stretch his left hand back, trying to pull up the skirt to cover his back.
Taiping held down his hand: "Don't move!"
Du Suran: "..."
Taiping couldn't help but push away Du Suran's hand, saying "I don't want you to move", but carefully looked at the wound on Du Suran's back.
The wound was exposed to the air, it felt cool, and there was a soft gasp from Taiping. Du Suran felt that it wouldn't hurt so much.
"Will your wound medicine work?" Taiping stared at the large wounds, worried.
"I'll send someone to find some good medicine to help you apply it!" Taiping said, and he was about to open his mouth to call for someone.
Du Suran hurriedly stopped her: "My medicine is very good! It's already much better! Don't bother!"
When Taiping heard this, his face became displeased.
Although Du Suran turned his back to her and couldn't see her face, he could somewhat guess what she was thinking when he thought about her thoughts.
I could only sigh and said: "It's really not necessary... If you make such a publicity, and others know about it, wouldn't they say I'm proud? If it spreads to the Queen of Heaven's ears, it will only cause trouble for you."
Taiping frowned, opened his mouth to say something, but chose to keep his mouth shut.
After a long time, Taiping said: "You are torn here, it sticks to your clothes, scabs and will tear again... Shall I ask them to get some clean linen to wrap it up?"
She was asking what Du Suran meant.
Du Suran shook his head lightly, and pointed his chin towards the wooden cabinet not far away: "There are."
Taiping looked at the past, really stood up, went to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and rummaged through it.
When the door of the cupboard was opened, a faint smell of blood floated into his nostrils.
Taiping frowned uncomfortably.
Du Suran suddenly remembered what was in the cabinet, and hurriedly got up: "I'll come!"
He was stared back by Taiping: "You are so good to lie on your stomach!"
Du Suran couldn't afford to offend her, so he had to lie back to the original place.
Staring at Taiping's slender back, Du Suran's heart, apart from guilt, clearly had some other feeling, which swelled up.
Taiping was curious about the bloody smell wafting from the cabinet, secretly guessing what it was, while boldly flipping through——
A clean linen cloth and a small porcelain vial of wound medicine were quickly found.
In addition, Taiping also dug out from the innermost part of the cabinet... a bloody coat.
It was a Taoist robe, the one Du Suran used to wear given by Empress Wu.Taiping recognizes it.
The back of the Taoist robe in front of him was already stained with bloodstains. The bloodstains changed from bright red to dark red, and the bloody aura came from it.
Just by looking at this bloody coat, one can imagine what it must have been like when Du Suran was tortured with a cane...
Taiping's face turned pale.
For the first time in her life, she saw something related to blood.
That is, she heard about the suicide and death of Pang'er from the mouth of the queen mother.
She was so well protected and pampered so well.
When Du Suran glanced at the bloody coat, and then saw Taiping's motionless back, he already thought of the shock she might have received.
"Dirty, put it down." Du Suran said.
Taiping put down the bloody clothes in a rare and obedient manner, took the medicine bottle and the linen cloth, sat back beside Du Suran without saying a word, reapplied the wound medicine for Du Suran, and wrapped the linen cloth around the wound for Du Suran to bandage.
The hideous wound was covered with linen cloth, and Taiping's expression softened a bit.
"I'll do it myself..." Du Suran realized that Taiping's hand was trying to reach his belly, so he hurriedly said.
Her panic was too obvious, her tone of voice was too obvious, and the look of dodging on her face was too obvious, Taiping felt suspicious but couldn't explain it.
Taiping then allowed Du Suran to take the two ends of the linen cloth from his hands, and then tied them around his abdomen and tied them tightly.
Under the smoldering lights, Du Suran didn't give Taiping more chances to check his wounds, so he put on his clothes even more flusteredly.
The doubts in Taiping's eyes were even worse.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help!" Du Suran thanked with lowered eyes.
Taiping ignored her thank you, as if she didn't hear it at all.
"What is it for?" Taiping asked.
Du Suran choked, looked up at Taiping, and saw Taiping's calm expression.
Du Suran couldn't help feeling: This little princess, the older she grows, the more she looks like a queen.It's just that I don't know if she will be like the Queen of Heaven in the future, so...
Du Suran forcibly stopped his boundless imagination, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Didn't Your Highness already know the answer?"
Tai Ping was slightly taken aback: As expected, it was because of Wan'er!
"What's going on?" Taiping asked, refusing to give up.
Du Suran raised his eyes and gave her a complicated look.
Instead of answering her question, he changed the subject and asked, "Does Your Highness still remember Qin Hui back then?"
Qin Hui?
Taiping frowned, searching for the name in his mind, and vaguely remembered the tall, thin and flattering eunuch.
"Why mention him?" Taiping said angrily.
Can't Du Suran speak directly?What a circle!
Du Suran looked at Taiping calmly, and asked seriously: "Does your Highness remember the last time I saw him?"
"Du Suran, you—" Taiping was a little anxious.
"Your Highness, don't worry," Du Suran stopped Taiping, "Please think about it..."
She looked at Taiping very solemnly, making Taiping feel that the answer to this question is very important.
It's just an internal supervisor, why is it so important...
Taiping's eyes widened suddenly, and she somewhat understood what Du Suran meant.
"Qin Hui...seems like I haven't seen him for many years," Taiping recalled. "The last time I saw him was six years ago. You ran into Wan'er and was sent to the teaching workshop by him. You rescued Wan'er." When I was a child..."
"After that, did Your Highness see him again?" Du Suran asked again.
Taiping shook his head, then his face changed two times: "You mean he..."
"He's dead." Du Suran said calmly, as if saying that a person's death is a very common thing.
dead... dead?
Taiping was shocked.
She knew that Du Suran would not lie to her.
"It's fine, how could he..."
Taiping kept silent, she immediately denied that Qin Hui might have died of illness.Qin Hui looked very healthy at the time and would not die suddenly.
And in the deep palace, to let a person die suddenly, for some people, it couldn't be easier.
And it's easy to do this...
Taiping's face suddenly paled and bled.
"You mean, Qin Hui is the mother—" Taiping suddenly shut up, the guess was about to come out, and she shut it in her mouth rationally.
"Yes." Du Suran nodded slowly.
Taiping is not stupid, and thinking about why Du Suran turned away from the topic before, she immediately thought of the answer to another question.
"You mean, the queen mother died because Qin Hui disobeyed her wishes?" Taiping lowered his voice instinctively.
"To be precise, it's because Qin Hui disobeyed her intention to treat Shangguan Wan'er." Du Suran said.
Taiping's lips moved, still struggling to say: "The queen mother always likes talented people, Wan'er is smart, hardworking and motivated..."
Speaking of the latter, Taiping himself has no confidence.
Du Suran looked at her unmoved, and said quietly: "So Your Highness knows how to deal with Shangguan Wan'er in the future, right?"
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Ah Zhao (sneering): What a joke!Who do I treat well so that you can see?
Taiping looked at Du Suran suspiciously.
"How are you treating Wan'er?" Taiping's face darkened slightly.
Du Suran's face was stiff, and the distrust in Taiping's eyes was more piercing than the pain on his back.
"Yes! I almost killed Shangguan Wan'er and angered the Queen of Heaven, so she gave me twenty spine sticks!" Du Suran said expressionlessly.
Taiping frowned.
Du Suran's words, no matter how you listen to them, are full of anger.
With Du Suran's usual style, the person who talks about "how is my minister" all day long, and flaunts how loyal and respectful he is, actually said "I" and "I" several times in a row, and he still looks very resentful .
Taiping felt that there was a great way here.
She stared at Du Suran for a while, then said, "Let me see the injury on your back."
So she put down her princess airs and called herself "I".
Du Suran's heart trembled slightly, but she gritted her teeth and shook her head: "Your Highness, it's better to go and see Shangguan Wan'er!"
Hearing the words, Taiping's hands froze in the air, and he asked casually, "Wan'er is also injured?"
Du Suran's face sank immediately, he pursed his lips, and remained silent.
Taiping couldn't bear to see her like this, especially Du Suran's originally heroic eyes were drooping, and he couldn't see the shining light in them, which made Taiping feel ignorant karma from the bottom of his heart——
"Say it if you want to say it! If you don't say it, don't say it! Who will show this look?" Taiping said angrily.
Seeing Du Suran still stubborn and motionless, Taiping was even more annoyed.
She didn't know where the strength came from, she suddenly pressed Du Suran's shoulder with one hand, and pressed Du Suran's waist with the other hand, pushing Du Suran to lie prone on the couch, and then stretched out her hand to untie the belt around Du Suran's waist.
Du Suran was scared to death by her, and was hurt to death because of her inappropriate and rude movements.
"You... hiss... it hurts!" Du Suran snorted in pain.
Taiping realized that his actions were too simple and rough, he shook his hands, but still said stubbornly: "Who told you to be dishonest!"
When did I become dishonest?
Du Suran secretly rolled his eyes.
She understands what Her Highness the Princess means—
Who made you dishonestly let this princess see your injuries?
Du Suran really didn't want Taiping to see her miserable and cowardly appearance.
The skin on the back... I don't want Taiping to see it, whether it hurts or not.
But in the current situation, Du Suran thought that Taiping could not be more stubborn than Taiping. If Taiping got angry and made a noise and let the followers outside hear it, it would only be more troublesome.
Du Suran had no choice but to accept his fate and lay there motionless, letting Taiping tear off his belt, and then lifted the clothes on the back layer by layer.
However, in view of the fact that Her Royal Highness the Princess has no experience in serving others, Du Suran was afraid that she would be careless, so she couldn't help but ordered: "Be gentle..."
Taiping sensed that she disliked his frizz, so he curled his lips impatiently.
"Besides A Niang, who has this princess served?" Taiping snorted, with a tone of "you should be grateful".
Du Suran endured the pain, but couldn't help rolling his eyes again.
Then Taiping said again: "... If it wasn't for the fact that you gave me medicine that day, I wouldn't be bothered to—"
The sound stopped abruptly, replaced by an uncontrollable gasp.
"How could... how could it be done like this!" Taiping stared at Du Suran's back with a large area of purple and blue bruises half a finger high, and there were many places where the skin was broken and bleeding, and his voice trembled.
Isn't that what it looks like after being hit by a spinal stick?
Du Suran thought.
"Don't look..." Du Suran said, trying to stretch his left hand back, trying to pull up the skirt to cover his back.
Taiping held down his hand: "Don't move!"
Du Suran: "..."
Taiping couldn't help but push away Du Suran's hand, saying "I don't want you to move", but carefully looked at the wound on Du Suran's back.
The wound was exposed to the air, it felt cool, and there was a soft gasp from Taiping. Du Suran felt that it wouldn't hurt so much.
"Will your wound medicine work?" Taiping stared at the large wounds, worried.
"I'll send someone to find some good medicine to help you apply it!" Taiping said, and he was about to open his mouth to call for someone.
Du Suran hurriedly stopped her: "My medicine is very good! It's already much better! Don't bother!"
When Taiping heard this, his face became displeased.
Although Du Suran turned his back to her and couldn't see her face, he could somewhat guess what she was thinking when he thought about her thoughts.
I could only sigh and said: "It's really not necessary... If you make such a publicity, and others know about it, wouldn't they say I'm proud? If it spreads to the Queen of Heaven's ears, it will only cause trouble for you."
Taiping frowned, opened his mouth to say something, but chose to keep his mouth shut.
After a long time, Taiping said: "You are torn here, it sticks to your clothes, scabs and will tear again... Shall I ask them to get some clean linen to wrap it up?"
She was asking what Du Suran meant.
Du Suran shook his head lightly, and pointed his chin towards the wooden cabinet not far away: "There are."
Taiping looked at the past, really stood up, went to the cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and rummaged through it.
When the door of the cupboard was opened, a faint smell of blood floated into his nostrils.
Taiping frowned uncomfortably.
Du Suran suddenly remembered what was in the cabinet, and hurriedly got up: "I'll come!"
He was stared back by Taiping: "You are so good to lie on your stomach!"
Du Suran couldn't afford to offend her, so he had to lie back to the original place.
Staring at Taiping's slender back, Du Suran's heart, apart from guilt, clearly had some other feeling, which swelled up.
Taiping was curious about the bloody smell wafting from the cabinet, secretly guessing what it was, while boldly flipping through——
A clean linen cloth and a small porcelain vial of wound medicine were quickly found.
In addition, Taiping also dug out from the innermost part of the cabinet... a bloody coat.
It was a Taoist robe, the one Du Suran used to wear given by Empress Wu.Taiping recognizes it.
The back of the Taoist robe in front of him was already stained with bloodstains. The bloodstains changed from bright red to dark red, and the bloody aura came from it.
Just by looking at this bloody coat, one can imagine what it must have been like when Du Suran was tortured with a cane...
Taiping's face turned pale.
For the first time in her life, she saw something related to blood.
That is, she heard about the suicide and death of Pang'er from the mouth of the queen mother.
She was so well protected and pampered so well.
When Du Suran glanced at the bloody coat, and then saw Taiping's motionless back, he already thought of the shock she might have received.
"Dirty, put it down." Du Suran said.
Taiping put down the bloody clothes in a rare and obedient manner, took the medicine bottle and the linen cloth, sat back beside Du Suran without saying a word, reapplied the wound medicine for Du Suran, and wrapped the linen cloth around the wound for Du Suran to bandage.
The hideous wound was covered with linen cloth, and Taiping's expression softened a bit.
"I'll do it myself..." Du Suran realized that Taiping's hand was trying to reach his belly, so he hurriedly said.
Her panic was too obvious, her tone of voice was too obvious, and the look of dodging on her face was too obvious, Taiping felt suspicious but couldn't explain it.
Taiping then allowed Du Suran to take the two ends of the linen cloth from his hands, and then tied them around his abdomen and tied them tightly.
Under the smoldering lights, Du Suran didn't give Taiping more chances to check his wounds, so he put on his clothes even more flusteredly.
The doubts in Taiping's eyes were even worse.
"Thank you, Your Highness, for your help!" Du Suran thanked with lowered eyes.
Taiping ignored her thank you, as if she didn't hear it at all.
"What is it for?" Taiping asked.
Du Suran choked, looked up at Taiping, and saw Taiping's calm expression.
Du Suran couldn't help feeling: This little princess, the older she grows, the more she looks like a queen.It's just that I don't know if she will be like the Queen of Heaven in the future, so...
Du Suran forcibly stopped his boundless imagination, lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Didn't Your Highness already know the answer?"
Tai Ping was slightly taken aback: As expected, it was because of Wan'er!
"What's going on?" Taiping asked, refusing to give up.
Du Suran raised his eyes and gave her a complicated look.
Instead of answering her question, he changed the subject and asked, "Does Your Highness still remember Qin Hui back then?"
Qin Hui?
Taiping frowned, searching for the name in his mind, and vaguely remembered the tall, thin and flattering eunuch.
"Why mention him?" Taiping said angrily.
Can't Du Suran speak directly?What a circle!
Du Suran looked at Taiping calmly, and asked seriously: "Does your Highness remember the last time I saw him?"
"Du Suran, you—" Taiping was a little anxious.
"Your Highness, don't worry," Du Suran stopped Taiping, "Please think about it..."
She looked at Taiping very solemnly, making Taiping feel that the answer to this question is very important.
It's just an internal supervisor, why is it so important...
Taiping's eyes widened suddenly, and she somewhat understood what Du Suran meant.
"Qin Hui...seems like I haven't seen him for many years," Taiping recalled. "The last time I saw him was six years ago. You ran into Wan'er and was sent to the teaching workshop by him. You rescued Wan'er." When I was a child..."
"After that, did Your Highness see him again?" Du Suran asked again.
Taiping shook his head, then his face changed two times: "You mean he..."
"He's dead." Du Suran said calmly, as if saying that a person's death is a very common thing.
dead... dead?
Taiping was shocked.
She knew that Du Suran would not lie to her.
"It's fine, how could he..."
Taiping kept silent, she immediately denied that Qin Hui might have died of illness.Qin Hui looked very healthy at the time and would not die suddenly.
And in the deep palace, to let a person die suddenly, for some people, it couldn't be easier.
And it's easy to do this...
Taiping's face suddenly paled and bled.
"You mean, Qin Hui is the mother—" Taiping suddenly shut up, the guess was about to come out, and she shut it in her mouth rationally.
"Yes." Du Suran nodded slowly.
Taiping is not stupid, and thinking about why Du Suran turned away from the topic before, she immediately thought of the answer to another question.
"You mean, the queen mother died because Qin Hui disobeyed her wishes?" Taiping lowered his voice instinctively.
"To be precise, it's because Qin Hui disobeyed her intention to treat Shangguan Wan'er." Du Suran said.
Taiping's lips moved, still struggling to say: "The queen mother always likes talented people, Wan'er is smart, hardworking and motivated..."
Speaking of the latter, Taiping himself has no confidence.
Du Suran looked at her unmoved, and said quietly: "So Your Highness knows how to deal with Shangguan Wan'er in the future, right?"
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Ah Zhao (sneering): What a joke!Who do I treat well so that you can see?
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