[Wu Zetian colleagues] Wu Lingchun

"However you plunder my people, invite them down!"

Empress Wu's words rang in everyone's ears.

How do you explain "my people"?

For such a simple three words, everyone has their own interpretation in their hearts.

For example, my subordinates, my confidants...

In fact, everyone can see that Lady Shangguan is extremely trusted by the Empress Dowager, otherwise, how many people in this world can work and the Empress Dowager sent Princess Taiping to pick her up?Or even come out of town in person?

But, is it just like this?

This question flashed across the minds of Du Suran and Princess Taiping at the same time.

The two looked at each other tacitly again.

Taiping quickly turned his face away, pretending that he had never seen Du Suran at all, but was always watching his mother's every move.

Du Suran lowered his eyes uncomfortably, not caring more, and paid attention to Changsun Qiu——

She was really afraid that Changsun Qiu would disobey Empress Wu again at this moment, so that all previous efforts would be wasted.

Sister...

Du Suran secretly winked at his eldest grandson Qiu.

Changsun Qiuyuan was aroused by Empress Wu's contemptuous tone and defiant attitude, and he couldn't help but was about to explode.

However, Du Suran's worry still made Chang Sunqiu have to ignore the friendship of the same family.

Speaking of which, she and the most respected mother and daughter in Datang opposite are still relatives!

Relatives?

Ah!Changsun Qiu clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged.

She is related to them, and has a blood relationship with the little princess in men's clothing. This little princess... her mother's hands are stained with the blood and tears of the Changsun family.

However, Changsun Qiu had to admit: Without what the Empress of the Tang Dynasty did in the past, she and her mother might not even be able to survive, not to mention, there would still be a chance to re-prosper the Changsun family...

According to Changsun Qiu's own heart, she really didn't want to inherit the surname of "Changsun", let alone revive the Changsun family.

At this time, Empress Wu's phoenix eyes narrowed again, and the feeling of oppression was even stronger.

"What? Didn't your mother tell you about your life experience?" Empress Wu said quietly.

This sentence became the last straw that crushed Changsun Qiu——

Mother's life is hard to break!

No matter how much she dislikes this identity, for the sake of her miserable mother, she has to...

Changsun Qiu took a deep breath, and finally resigned himself to his fate and jumped off the horse.

Even though her body got off the saddle, she didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but she still held Wan'er's waist with one hand, as if she was afraid that Wan'er would fall off the horse again when she lost her mind at this moment.

The surrounding air was drained in an instant, and the "crackling" sparks were bouncing, and the next moment it was about to explode into a ball of fire, and then burst into flames that soared into the sky...

Such a picture flashed through Taiping's mind.

Of course, it was not a real flame, but a forceful... fire from Empress Wu.

Anger, or...jealousy?

Taiping was shocked by the sudden appearance of such words in his head.

Mother, will you be jealous?

Because of the eldest grandson's hatred, no, jealousy because of the superior?

Taiping was dazzled for a while because he had just realized this terrible fact.

Out of the corner of his eye, Taiping caught sight of Du Suran's intention to come forward to make a rescue because he was worried about his grandson's hatred.

After all, Du Suran is a courtier, and he is not as close as he is with his mother in public or private——

Taiping thought this way at the time, and she didn't have time to think deeply: If it's not Du Suran, but other courtiers who want to rush up at this moment, should she also worry about it and make a rescue?

Taiping jumped off the horse ahead of Du Suran.

She rushed over immediately, blocked Changsun Chou's hand on Wan'er's waist without a trace, and grabbed Wan'er's wrist: "Shangguan!"

The voice is not loud, but it is enough to wake up Wan'er who is stunned like a dreamer.

Wan'er looked down at the source of the voice in panic, and it happened to be Taiping's smiling face.

"Your Highness!" Wan'er called out.

Taiping nodded slightly, and took advantage of the situation to hold Wan'er's hand.

"Dismount slowly." She instructed again.

At this time, Changsun Qiu had been pushed aside by Taiping.

Taiping's move is undoubtedly to give Changsun Qiu a step down, so that she will not continue to confront Empress Wu and cause trouble.

Changsun Qiu knew it in his heart, and was happy to step down this step.

So she stepped aside, her eyes still locked on Wan'er.

Suddenly, I felt an unkind look towards myself...

Changsun Qiu naturally knew whose eyes it was from, she simply pretended not to see it, and still locked on Wan'er's slim figure.

Wan'er quickly woke up from her trance, realizing what was happening in front of her.

When Taiping held her hand, Wan'er opened her mouth slightly as she felt the warmth of her palm.

"Don't dare to work Your Highness!" Wan'er said hastily.

Taiping refused to let go of her hand, still said with a smile: "This is the mother's decree, it must be obeyed."

Wan'er was startled, and subconsciously went to look for Empress Wu's face.

Empress Wu suddenly turned her face away, refusing to give her a response.

Wan'er felt a loss in her heart.

After finally dismounting from the horse, her feet touched the ground, and Wan'er felt so limp that she didn't need any strength.

Taiping didn't let go of her hand, but pulled her and walked towards Empress Wu's horse.

"I'll take care of the matter here, mother, please go back to the city with Shangguan!" Taiping said.

In fact, she wanted to tell her mother that she would let her guards "escort mother and Shangguan back to the city", but she was choked back by Empress Wu's actions——

Empress Wu suddenly raised her horse and approached Wan'er.

Seeing that Empress Wu tilted her head slightly, she seemed to be looking at Wan'er.

Everyone didn't understand what he meant, and they didn't dare to make any noise.

Wan'er bit her lip, feeling complicated and incomprehensible in her heart.

"Mother..." Taiping sensed the strange atmosphere and wanted to say something.

He was stopped by Empress Wu with a wave.

Taiping didn't dare to make a sound.

In the atmosphere where everyone held their breaths in bewilderment and the surroundings were as quiet as no one else, Empress Wu raised the horse again.

The snow-white horse without a trace of variegation didn't understand its owner's intentions, but obediently moved forward...

The sound of the horse's hoof stepping on the ground of "kick, kick, tap, tap" is so real and so close, as if the horse's hoof will step on Wan'er's head in the next moment.

Wan'er just raised her head motionless, staring at Empress Wu who was getting closer on horseback.

What others couldn't see was that her lips had been bitten white and lost their blood.

Empress Wu was the only one who could see clearly.

She frowned, and finally stopped the urge to take another step closer.

Wan'er's stubborn expression, in her eyes, is a different kind of weakness.

It's so weak...it hurts.

Giving up the plan to persecute again, Empress Wu felt her heart soften.

She doesn't like this kind of soft feeling that is beyond her control, but she also knows that once she faces this little thing in front of her, this kind of softness is destined.

Empress Wu then handed over the whip to her left hand, stretched out her right hand, and reached out to Wan'er.

Her arms stretched out very long, and her body leaned forward.

Wan'er completely forgot the existence of the people around her, and the voices of people and horses disappeared in her ears.

It seems that she only has the sense of vision left, and the only thing she can see in her line of sight is Empress Wu——

Empress Wu is also dressed as a man, with her hair tied in a high bun and decorated with a jade crown; she is wearing a crotchless gown that warriors or men used to wear when hunting, and a leather belt around her waist, which further complements her demeanor. extraordinary.

It is an aesthetic feeling that is more heroic than women and more gorgeous than men.

It has already made Wan'er crazy.

This is not enough.

Because of the lack of narrow sleeves of the hip gown, Empress Wu's arms stretched out, and half of her right wrist was exposed from the bottom of the sleeves.

Wan'er sharply saw the vermilion round beads on the delicate skin...

That is... that is the string of Nanhong beads that once belonged to me!

She actually... actually wears it next to her body all the time!

This small detail shocked Wan'er.

Wan'er then forgot everything, like an idiot, following her own heart, she also stretched out her right hand in a daze, and held Empress Wu's hand...

The palm-to-palm touch, the familiar touch, the familiar breath, floated from the time and space far, far away, and invaded Wan'er's mind with a strong force.

As strong as Empress Wu...

Wan'er's nasal cavity was acidic, almost crying.

at last!

Finally, she saw this person again!

Finally, she touched this person again!

Empress Wu didn't allow Wan'er to feel any more emotion at all, and her arm exerted force suddenly.

Wan'er was dragged by her, and her feet left the ground.

Empress Wu threw away the whip, put her left hand on Wan'er's waist, and exerted more force...

When Wan'er regained consciousness, she found herself miraculously sitting on the back of that snow-white mane horse!

Empress Wu was right behind her, wrapping her hands around Wan'er's waist and holding the reins of the horse.

Empress Wu's body was even more honestly pasted up.

Wan'er was as stiff as a stone man.

However, the warm body temperature on the back is real, and the domineering and exclusive posture that belongs to Empress Wu is also real.

Then, what did Wan'er hear?

She heard Empress Wu say in her ear: "Let's go!"

It was a very short and casual word, but this man sprayed the warm and fragrant breath on Wan'er's ears as if on purpose.

Wan'er's ears were sprayed red in a hopeless manner.

The horse's head turned, and "Herod" roared loudly.

The figure resembles the master, and this sound is very much like the contempt and arrogance of Empress Wu, a beauty in her arms.

Wan'er was hugged in front of Empress Wu, felt the strong wind whizzing past her ears, and suddenly had an illusion of...elopement.

Seeing the horse disappearing from sight very quickly, Changsun Qiu's nose was about to crooked from anger.

Others may not have seen it just now, but she has profound martial arts skills and keen five senses, and she caught the last look that Empress Wu cast on her.

That is clearly a provocation!

No, it's not exactly a provocation—

Maybe in the eyes of that woman, I am not worthy of her provocation at all.

She...she was clearly mocking herself!

The eldest grandson clenched his fists in hatred.

Taiping and Du Suran stared into the distance for a while, and looked at each other tacitly again.

Both of them saw the same message from each other's eyes: I'm afraid this matter is not simple...

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The princess is the stable boy, and the queen is the driver herself. Wan'er's row of noodles is fine~

Ah Zhao: Si... what car?

Wan'er: ...