Chapter Twenty-Three: An Unintentional Move to Chengyang (1)
"Is Xue Shao good to you?"
Suddenly, this question is very natural, and this is also what a mother should ask about her married daughter. Taiping was out of his mind, and he heard his mother's very homely question.
As soon as he came back to his senses, Taiping subconsciously looked at the past and saw that his mother was also looking at her gently, her eyes were crooked and full of love.
But just this sentence, I can't help but provoke so many grievances in Taiping's heart! At this moment, the natural sense of closeness between mother and daughter rose unconsciously, and this nature caused her to successfully forget Xue Shao's begging, and also forgot what she promised Xue Shao. is so unassuming, a string of sparkling pear blossom tears spread out along her narrow eyes.
Her daughter's reaction was obviously a big surprise to Empress Wu! Empress Wu was startled, and her delicate mind quickly came up with a rough idea, and when she opened her mouth, her voice was urgent and implicitly distressed: "What, he bullied you?" He lifted Rou Yi and hugged her daughter in her heart, while gently stroking her daughter's slender back and comforting her softly, "Tell your mother what grievances you have suffered!" This tone is clearly soft and kind, but between the lines there is a clear coercion, which is a natural majesty that is not allowed to be trampled on.
At this time, he was carried away by the grievances in his heart, and Taiping forgot to look at his mother's current thoughts: "Xue Shao...... He's very good to me...... "Just sobbing and choking on his own heart, "It's just that Princess Chengyang doesn't like me......" didn't go around like this, so she said so honestly and unintentionally, but she didn't even notice it, so she subtly pointed the blade at Princess Chengyang.
In the current peace, she thinks that she doesn't have the courage of her mother, and she thinks that she can't do it, and since she can afford it, she can let it go. Her life can't withstand any wind blows, even if it's just a little bit, intentional or not.
"Oh?" Unhurried, an eyebrow was raised slightly, and her daughter's words seemed to have some meaning to the Empress Wu. The motherly feeling on her face had been contained, and she smiled lightly with thin lips, as if she had a lot of interest. He nodded his head and motioned for his daughter to continue.
Taiping has always known about his mother's changeability. But thinking that after all, she had married into the Xue family and became Xue Shao's wife, no matter how bold her mother was, she would never do anything to the Xue family because of the matter between her children, right? Besides, Empress Wu is the mother of Taiping, and there is no reason for a daughter not to pour out the melancholy and depression that cannot be dissolved in her heart from her mother! She didn't have much heart and reservations, and she said everything about Princess Chengyang's dislike and frivolity to her mother for a while.
Of course, the mood fluctuated so much for a while, Taiping forgot to think about a timely question, including Chengyang's sentence, "Wu Meiniang's daughter gave me tea, how dare I do it!" He also said it to Empress Wu as it was.
Wu Meiniang......
It's really a thin spring ice, and the human affection is thinner; Haichuan is dangerous, and people's hearts are more dangerous! When these three words followed the pinna of the ear into her heart, the Empress Wu couldn't help but laugh without a trace. I've seen someone who isn't afraid of death, but I've never seen it, looking for death like this!
And Taiping is happy to talk to herself on the side, she has not studied the way of life enough, and she does not know how to hold a calm self-control at all times, and she will not learn to have reservations with her mother.
Empress Wu's autumn-like silent face flashed with a slight look of understanding. Listening to her daughter slowly talking about the grievances in her heart, she held her wrist in an arc, and then smoothed Shun Taiping's back with great care, and didn't say anything.
"Whoa-" With a sound, the glazed tiles on top of the temple were swept by a gust of wind and swirled and fell to the ground. The sound is shallow, bringing up a burst of dust and sand and falling like snow on the wind.
Everything looks so clear and peaceful in the eyes, it seems that it is still a calm time, and nothing big will happen......