Wan'er had never felt so humiliated. She always felt that behind the pillars under the eaves, they were full of inquiring eyes. Some of these gazes fell on her chest, some on her back, some on her lower body, and some on her arms. Although it was late at night, and although the temple was empty, she always felt that she was naked and exposed to the sun, among the people.

His body trembled uncontrollably, as if he had gone from a nightmare into an even more terrible nightmare.

Empress Wu sat neatly dressed on the edge of the bed, and the palace candle with the thickness of an adult's arm illuminated the hall thoroughly, under the white candlelight, Wu Houtong's body actually shone brightly, from Wan'er's head, solemn as if a god - and now that person is indeed a god-like existence to her, Wan'er's life, death, honor and disgrace, are only in her thoughts.

"Come here. She commanded arrogantly, and this voice was heard in Wan'er's ears, but it was better than all the sound and jade purposes.

Wan'er cautiously kneeled in front of the man. With every move, they felt that the gaze imposed on them became a little less, and it seemed that these fantasy characters were also afraid of the majesty of the martial queen, and turned their fantasy gaze away.

When Wan'er was prostrate in front of Empress Wu, these eyes disappeared completely, and even the light of the candle flame in the hall disappeared, as if Empress Wu had become the only light between heaven and earth. Wan'er's heart strangely settled, knelt in front of the martial queen, let her pinch her chin, and raised her head.

She looked at herself not so much at a person as at a beast, like a cat, or a dog, or a horse. She even pinched Wan'er's mouth hard and looked at Wan'er's teeth carefully.

The attendants of the Empress Wu wiped their teeth very diligently, and Wan'er even wiped her teeth and rinsed her mouth in the morning, after meals, and before going to bed. She knew that she had a neat mouthful of white teeth, each as white as a bead of rice, and tonight, just half an hour ago, she also chewed a piece of plum blossom cake to resist the night's sleepiness.

This fragrant white tooth is about to make Her Majesty the Queen Mother extremely satisfied, but this satisfaction makes Wan'er feel even more humiliated. Her body was already trembling, and now it trembled even more, and she tried to clench her fists with both hands, trying to control some emotions, but found that she was so scared that she couldn't even hold her hands.

Wan'er looked at Empress Wu with some despair, and calmly let Empress Wu ask her about the scroll, nodded indifferently, and saw Empress Wu smile with satisfaction, and ordered "Kneel, use your mouth" - her posture was calm, as she usually told Wan'er to pour tea.

The nightmare finally came true. Although the situation is slightly different from the dream, the general purpose is always the same.

It's just that this time there was no grandfather and father jumping out to stop it, Wan'er could only stretch out her hand tremblingly and lift the martial queen's robe from the bottom up.

She was wearing the regular clothes of the Son of Heaven, and her demeanor when she sat upright was the same as when the first emperor sat in the court. For a moment, Wan'er thought that she was not serving a woman or a queen mother, but a real son of heaven. But she soon came across the place, knowing exactly who she was serving.

Wan'er had some subtle feelings in her heart, the humiliation was still the same, but in addition to the humiliation, there were some strange feelings. If what she was in front of was not Empress Wu, but a man, or if Empress Wu was a man and the Son of Heaven of the Li family, would all this be different today? After all, she was a talented person who had been canonized, and she was the emperor's righteous concubine, and her duty was to serve the Son of Heaven.

Wan'er is deeply ashamed that she forgets her ancestors and is not ashamed of her shame. Suppressing the chaotic thoughts, while carefully recalling the drawings of the scroll, he gently rested his head between the legs of the martial queen.

The Queen Mother is just a mortal, and she trembled a little after being teased by others. She has a rich fragrance on her body, which is the fragrance of wealth and nobility that has been soaked in the imperial incense of the palace for many years, which can often be smelled on the nobles, but on the queen mother, it is particularly strong, as if this fragrance is also snobbish, and it is condensed according to the size of people's power.

There is a faint salty smell on the tip of the tongue. Wan'er thought that this smell should be extremely unbearable, but when she really touched it, she found that this taste was not only inconsistent with her imagination, but aroused her a certain **.

Wan'er's right hand moved outward and touched Empress Wu's leg.

Empress Wu is no longer young. No matter how to dress up, the relaxation on ** is inevitable. Wan'er touched her body, the young skin was firm and lubricated, no matter how you pressed it, it would spring back to its original state in an instant, and the body of the Empress Wu had the unique softness of an older person, and when she grabbed it, it was like grabbing a handful of soft silk wool, the skin was no longer moist and firm, and the flesh and bones were no longer strong and powerful, only the blood and qi surging and surging in the thighs and meridians clearly showed the vigorous ambition of this person who had not grown old.

Wan'er couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and immediately realized that what she swallowed was not just saliva, just now she was just afraid and scared, and she forgot to blush in a panic, but at this time, she seemed to come back to her senses, and she was hot from head to toe.

She was busy gathering her mind, moving jerkily and hurriedly, while moving, while listening to the reaction of the martial queen, lest the martial queen be dissatisfied in the slightest. However, Empress Wu did not make any sound from beginning to end.

Although there were two people in the hall, it was as if Wan'er was the only one.

And although Empress Wu's robe temporarily covered her head and face, there seemed to be more people gathered around. Everyone was watching her and laughing at her, including her dead grandfather, father, and her surviving mother.

Wan'er shook her hands and came back to her senses from the nightmare, but after hearing Wuhou, she snorted softly and stretched out her foot to kick herself away. It was about to dawn, and the attendants knocked a few times outside the door, reminding Shangguan to serve the Queen Mother and get up.

Wan'er turned her head and glanced at Empress Wu, Her Majesty the Queen Mother had not slept all night, but she was full of energy, and her eyes staring at her were particularly attentive. Wan'er remembered her mother, clasped her hands, knelt down again, and whispered, "Concubine... Clean for Your Majesty. Crawling in front of Empress Wu, his hand tentatively reached the hem of Empress Wu's shirt, but Empress Wu pushed her away, got up from herself, and looked down at her with complicated eyes: "Wanqing's loyalty, I already know very well, when the time comes, there is no need to delay, just change your clothes immediately." ”

Wan'er shook her head on the ground, crawled up, and had to stand firm a few times, and as soon as she stood firm, she walked to the side of Empress Wu and wanted to change her clothes.

Empress Wu looked at her steadily, opened her hands, and waited for her to stand and remove her outer robe, before she asked lightly: "Don't you get dressed first?"

Wan'er lowered her head and said, "Without Your Majesty's orders, I don't dare to dress first." ”

After a long time, the martial queen did not make a sound.

Wan'er waited quietly, and waited until the person outside the door knocked on the door again, only to hear Empress Wu chuckle and read her name word by word: "Shangguan Wan'er." ”

She grabbed Wan'er's arm, and the thumb of her right hand happened to pinch the palace maid's mark, Wan'er caught a glimpse of it, and involuntarily pursed her lips, wanting to kneel, but her arm was grabbed tightly by the martial queen, and Wan'er couldn't kneel, so she could only whisper: "Listen to Your Majesty's orders." ”

Empress Wu stared at her for a long time before smiling lightly and said, "You are still on duty today." ”

Wan'er's heart tightened, gritted her teeth, and bowed her head and said, "Yes." 166 Reading Network