Hearing Wu Zetian's words, Yang Tian felt a bit melancholic.
Perhaps in Wu Zetian's heart, the position of Emperor Gaozong of Tang is something he can never replace.
Thinking of this, Yang Tian felt somewhat unwilling.
He suddenly bowed his head and kissed Wu Zetian's lips tightly.
"What are you doing..."
Wu Zetian's expression changed, and she began to struggle.
But Yang Tian was very domineering.
He did not let go of Wu Zetian.
Gradually, Wu Zetian surrendered, stopped struggling, and allowed Yang Tian to kiss her lips.
There was a hint of mist in her eyes, and the image of Emperor Gaozong of Tang gradually faded, replaced by Yang Tian's handsome face.
"That's enough, you two!"
At this moment, Wu Yue suddenly shouted.
Yang Tian opened his eyes and let go of Wu Zetian. He could feel that in Wu Zetian's heart, his position had become more important.
"Shiniang, if Yang ever bullies you in the future, just come to us."
Ling Ying held Wu Zetian's hand.
