This incense is a bit impulsive, so that even Taiping feels a little inexplicable feeling of being at a loss. When she saw her mother signaling her to go over, she thought about it in her heart, and walked to her mother's bed like a cloud and a moon.

The mother and daughter have always been intimate, and Taiping and Empress Wu did not pay too much attention to it in private, so she took advantage of the situation and sat down on the embroidered pier placed by the palace people, and her eyes rolled, just to catch a glimpse of Shangguan Wan'er rubbing her forehead for Empress Wu.

Taiping was slightly sensitive, and after his mind was slightly settled, he hooked up the glutinous Yiguan: "Mother, is this uncomfortable?" The clear waves in the water eyes rippled, and he frowned again, and leaned over with some real concern, "Erchen rarely sees a mother with a headache. Then he looked at Wan'er, hoping to get some hints from her. But when I saw the light of the day, a red plum blossom on Wan'er's left forehead was particularly eye-catching! This made Taiping subconsciously surprised.

"It's dry in the middle of summer, and the queen has unfinished heavy work to take care of, so I'm a little tired." Wan'er understood Taiping's thoughts, and gently opened her mouth.

In fact, you don't need to say this, Taiping can understand. But as soon as she entered this Luoyang Palace this time, she originally wanted to sell a good one in front of her mother, so she naturally had to find a starting point as an entry point, didn't she?

And Empress Wu only narrowed her phoenix eyes and continued to take a lazy nap. He smiled and didn't say anything.

For the sudden meeting and sudden care for her beloved daughter, with her keen and natural insight, she naturally knows that Taiping is not a drunkard. And whether it is the queen or the queen of heaven, the name has never been empty, she is actually the true son of heaven who is in charge of the imperial power of the Tang Kingdom, and she has all the opportunities to take care of it day and night, so many affairs are waiting for her to take care of herself, for the truth and falsehood that was born and considered in this day, she has long lost the energy to use her brain to pay attention to it!

The roundabout jasmine fragrance was scattered in the air, and the surroundings were pulled out of a bit of a trance. The warm breeze passing through the hall carried the fragrance of peonies from the half-open windows, and there were some scattered tender petals.

At the same time as these remnants fell, Taiping's slender rhombic fingers also slowly slid down and rested on the bright yellow cuffs of the Empress Wu: "Mother ......" The red lips of the red thread were slightly glutinous, and Taiping made a look of a bird.

"Huh?" Because of her daughter's half-coquettish call, the Empress Wu felt soothed, and her languid phoenix eyes stared over.

Taiping's mind was secretly moving, but his face was very peaceful, he raised his hand and casually put the tassel in his ear behind his ear, and then he lowered his eyelashes obediently, and said slowly: "Mother, Erchenjue, the cause of your headache is actually very simple!" He stopped here, with a sense of amusement and seemed to have a positive color.

As Taiping expected, these words amused the martial queen! Empress Wu got up together, put her left arm on the well-maintained fragrant shoulder that still looked like she could blow and break, and looked at her daughter after changing into a new position: "When did my princess start the profession of imperial doctor?" He joked with a smile, and then smiled at Wan'er beside him, and the elders doted on their childlike expressions.