[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

Wan'er was startled by Empress Wu's bullying again.

She didn't even have time to see what Empress Wu was pinching out of nowhere in her hand, and suddenly realized that Empress Wu's palm was caressing her calf.

She, what is she going to do? !

Wan'er felt a rumble in her heart——

She, she won't want to strip my clothes again, will she?

Can't you act like a queen and talk nicely?

Wan'er probably forgot for a while, this person in front of her, has she ever played a card as usual?

Her throat rolled with difficulty, and Wan'er felt as if there was a big iron lump stuck there, making it very difficult for her to swallow even just a single movement.

Sadly, Wan'er had to admit: Empress Wu's palms are really smooth and warm.

What is in front of me is a person who is fiery, real, and full of vitality...

Unlike Wan'er's often cold hands and feet, Empress Wu's hands and her whole body are always warm, like a... small sun.

How could Wan'er forget that in the history she was familiar with, this Empress Wu enjoyed a long life span of more than 67 years old, and at the age of [-] she was still vigorously becoming the only female emperor in history!

At the age of 67, Wan'er's peers in that era have already retired for many years.

Nearly 500 years ago, the same 67-year-old Empress Wu, no, it should be said that she was Emperor Zetian, who had just started the most brilliant career of her life.

A person's lifespan is determined innately, and it has long been written in the genes.

For example, like Queen Wu, even though her mother, Mrs. Yang, Mrs. Rongguo, was already a very old woman who was nearly half a hundred years old when she gave birth to her, Queen Wu still had a strong vitality; and that Mrs. Yang was even more alive. To the longevity of more than ninety years old.

When she realized that "some things are predestined", Wan'er's reaction became much slower.

At that time, she didn't know whether she was dull because of the sense of fate that "fate cannot be violated", or because of something else.

In short, Empress Wu successfully turned up the remaining cloth on Wan'er's calf until Wan'er's knee was exposed.

Then, Empress Wu's hand unceremoniously invaded and occupied Wan'er's knee.

Yes, invade. Occupy.

Empress Wu, who always does whatever she wants, and gets what she wants, doesn't even think about what it means to be "polite".

"The Queen of Heaven..." Wan'er was finally able to make a sound successfully.

Accompanied by the helpless and slightly embarrassing voice, Wan'er's knee was touched, and Wan'er made an involuntary "hiss" sound.

Kneeling for more than half an hour, it was not a joke.

Wan'er still remembers that in Jing'an Palace, after she was punished by Empress Wu to kneel for so long, her knees hurt so badly in the following days.

Kneeling a few more times, I'm afraid I will kneel to the root of the disease, right?

Wan'er thought to herself.

"Pain?" Empress Wu's voice rang in Wan'er's ear.

Her palm was covering Wan'er's knee.

Wan'er quickly shook her head instinctively——

If she gave an affirmative answer, might Empress Wu want to ridicule her for "self-inflicted"?

"Really?" Empress Wu raised her eyebrows when she saw Wan'er shaking her head.

Wan'er didn't have time to figure out how to answer her was the right one, or what kind of answer she wanted to hear in her mood at the moment, Empress Wu unceremoniously pressed her palm hard on Wan'er's knee.

"Ah—" Wan'er gasped, and let out a cry of pain.

"You're lying!" Empress Wu showed her white teeth towards Wan'er, as if triumphant.

Wan'er: "..."

Why is this person so... annoying!

Wan'er couldn't help but slander her in her heart, even though she didn't dare to show it on the surface.

It's only because the body temperature from Empress Wu was too high and warm, causing Wan'er to have undue expectations——

How could she expect anything from the high and mighty Queen of Heaven?

This Empress Dowager can be captured or manipulated, she can treat her as she wants, anyway, it is the Empress Dowager who is right, she can only obey...

Wan'er felt that she was like a little plaything that could be played with by the empress of heaven as she wanted.

As a person who has traveled through the past from modern society, even though she has survived in this feudal era for more than ten years, Wan'er's deep-rooted cognition still cannot be changed.

She will never be able to be as servile as the natives of this era.

Wan'er felt that she must have accidentally revealed the grievance and unwillingness in her heart through her eyes.

Otherwise, why would something strange flash across Empress Wu's eyes suddenly, and at the same time, she clenched her chin again——

"Don't look at Ben Gong with such eyes, understand?"

Wan'er heard Empress Wu saying this in her ear.

It must be that Empress Wu was too close to her, so close that she could easily smell the rich and luxurious fragrance from Empress Wu.

Has that fragrance been fused into Empress Wu's body after years of precipitation, becoming the body breath of Empress Wu?

It was like Empress Wu's eyes looking at Wan'er at this time, that kind of proud, high-spirited eyes that could not allow even the slightest bit of disobedience.

For a moment, in Wan'er's mind, some far-fetched thoughts that have nothing to do with respect——

Was the once young Empress Wu also young and astringent?

Isn't this kind of arrogance that is integrated into the flesh and blood not born with him?

After all, this legendary woman was not born with noble blood like Princess Taiping.She relied on her own efforts, and even risked her own life, to climb to this position step by step.

Immediately after, Wan'er was startled by her own thoughts: what was she thinking?She was actually thinking... Do you know the former Empress Wu?

Hello!Wake up!

You are no longer a researcher of history.

Moreover, what you experience before your eyes is not history, but the most authentic reality, a reality that may be lost forever if you are not careful!

Wan'er pursed her lips tightly and nodded slowly.

It's like, after she just listened to Empress Wu's warning words, she immediately became obedient.

The corner of Empress Wu's mouth curled up, which was even wider than the previous grin.

She raised her hand from Wan'er's knee, raised it up, and looked at that posture, as if she was going to slap Wan'er's cheek again...

Wan'er was already ready, when she heard the crisp sound of "papa", she felt the pain on her face again——

Empress Wu's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Then she turned a small arc so naturally, and fell on Wan'er's knee again.

Wan'er: "..."

Wan'er has to admit, must admit: Empress Wu's actions, words and deeds are not predictable by her little girl.

Empress Wu's palm only touched Wan'er's knee once, and it slid over like a feather.

Wan'er felt an itchy knee, and frowned slightly.

Empress Wu, as if she had never done anything to touch Wan'er's face before, unscrewed a delicate jade box the size of half a palm.

The rich fragrance immediately spread out, a bit like the scent of medicine, and a bit like the smell of rouge...

Wan'er looked at the exquisite jade box in amazement, which was smoother and whiter than the high-grade suet jade, she shook her head, and then thought, is this something that Empress Wu just got from somewhere?

Is this... ointment?

Wan'er thought to herself.

Then, she saw Empress Wu pick up some of the moisturizing cream with the tip of her right index finger.

Wan'er stared at the slender finger, and knew that she was wrong: Empress Wu's well-maintained hands are smoother and whiter than suet jade.

Such hands, in future generations, are the hands of a born pianist, right?I'm afraid I have to buy expensive insurance, right?

Empress Wu noticed Wan'er's gaze, and there was a hint of playfulness on the corner of her lips.

"Does it look good?" She asked with a faint smile.

"Huh?" Wan'er was stunned.

She thought that all women like to hear others say that they are good-looking, especially the compliments from fellow women.

So he nodded and said, "It looks good."

Wan'er is telling the truth: such hands cannot be achieved purely by acquired maintenance, they must be naturally beautiful.

Everyone in the world said how powerful Empress Wu was and how ruthless she was, but few people noticed that she was a natural beauty.

Empress Wu was naturally very satisfied with Wan'er's answer.

The smile on her face deepened, and the finger holding the ointment touched Wan'er's knee, and the fingertips smeared back and forth on Wan'er's skin a few times.

Wan'er only felt a coolness seep into her skin, penetrating her tendons, so she completely ignored the pain.

"How do you feel?" Empress Wu asked Wan'er while picking and rubbing, her eyes stared intently at Wan'er's reaction.

Inexplicably, something strange flashed across Wan'er's heart.

The fingers that were smearing her knees didn't seem to be applying medicine, but rather...

What is it?

Wan'er couldn't explain for a while.

In short, it was a feeling and experience she had never had before.

Isn't it an experience that I have never had before!

May I ask how many people in this world have condescended to wipe the wound medicine on the Empress Dowager herself?

Wan'er suddenly came back to her senses, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"Don't dare to work for Empress Dowager! Concubine—" Wan'er struggled hurriedly, trying to get the ointment from Empress Wu's hand.

This ointment must be a rare elixir in the world. With her status, she just knelt for a while, not only got this good medicine, but also got the empress Wu to personally apply the medicine... Wan'er really feels that no matter what it is, the future is uncertain It's all her big handle in the hands of Empress Wu.

At least, less handle counts as the same, right?

Wan'er's hand was empty.

Empress Wu avoided Wan'er's struggle very neatly, but her other hand could continue to hook and wipe Wan'er's knee.

Wan'er: "..."

The force values ​​​​of the two people are not on the same level at all.

Beautiful, smart, decisive, and powerful... How on earth did God create such an existence as Empress Wu?

No wonder she can become the only female emperor, Wan'er feels deeply inferior.

Empress Wu avoided Wan'er's hand like a cat, and seemed to be in a better mood.

Then he neatly picked off the cloth on Wan'er's other knee...

Again!

Wan'er was almost out of breath.

"The Empress Dowager! I can do it myself! Don't worry..." Wan'er felt that this could not go on.

But he was stopped by Empress Wu's words: "Didn't you just talk to me about monarchs and ministers? I also learned from ancient sages and sages. Jiang Shang can even sit on the chariot of King Wen of Zhou. I will apply medicine for you , what is it?"

All dynasties have tabooed the harem from intervening in politics, and only Empress Wu can say such things boldly.

Wan'er admired her courage, and had to admire her skill that matched that day's boldness.

However, Wan'er still couldn't help slandering in her heart: King Wen of Zhou is still pulling a chariot for Jiang Shang!Can Empress Dowager pull the cart for me?

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Ah Zhao: I don't pull a cart, I drive a car.

Wan'er: ...