After I traveled through the book, my sister kidnapped my mother

Chapter 110 I support whoever you like

Wen Zhimiao sat nearby without saying a word, observing secretly.

"If you, the knife bearer, hadn't thought of me, the Dragon Shadow Guard wouldn't have investigated. So Lord Yun is really powerful. No wonder Su Qingluo dared to be ambitious. With a helper like you by my side, I dare too."

Wen Rongxue's praise for Yun Zhou was extremely direct.

"Thank you." Yun Zhou didn't think he was that great.

Seeing that the conversation was over, Yun Zhou took the menu and asked Wen Rongxue: "Princess, would you like to order? It's time for lunch."

"Do you have any recommendations?" Wen Rongxue was not familiar with the dishes here.

Wen Zhimiao quickly raised his hand: "I know."

She enthusiastically recommended several dishes, and seeing that Yun Zhou had no objection, Wen Rongxue ordered them all.

"When did Your Highness come here?" Yun Zhou asked puzzledly.

She suddenly realized that this guy was living a very comfortable life outside the palace every day.

"I haven't been here, but the pastries that A Yao brought for my sister were all from here. They were delicious, and she said the dishes were delicious." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Yun Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly: "If I remember correctly, this is the place of romance, right?"

Although she also felt that places like brothels were an exploitation of women, she didn't like to come there.

But today Wen Rongxue made an appointment here, so I came here.

And I have to admit that this place is a good cover.

"Yes, but it doesn't affect the deliciousness of the pastries. Zhou Zhou, after you clear this place, can you keep the chef who makes pastries?" Wen Zhimiao looked at Yun Zhou with anticipation.

Yun Zhou lowered his eyes and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid you have to do this."

It is hard to say whether Su Qingluo can accomplish so many things during his reign.

"Please lend my mother another five hundred years." Wen Zhimiao started talking nonsense.

"I'll pass it on. Just pray that there isn't too much homework today."

"Vicious, so vicious." Wen Zhimiao accused her.

Wen Rongxue listened to the two people's unconscious bickering and didn't feel bored. She even found it somewhat interesting.

But he also learned one thing from their conversation: "Your Highness and Lord Yun want to eradicate the brothel?"

"Aunt, just call me Miaomiao."

"Just call the princess Yun Zhou."

The two spoke almost in unison.

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head awkwardly: "Sorry, auntie, I didn't mean to interrupt you."

"Since Miaomiao calls him Zhou Zhou, then I will also call him Zhou Zhou. It's not appropriate to call him by his name." Wen Rongxue said with a smile.

"Zhou Zhou, you don't have to call me princess. If I remember correctly, there is another little princess in the palace. Do you have to call her so strangely every time we meet?" Wen Rongxue looked at Yun Zhou with a smile.

Yun Zhou wanted to say it was different, but he also felt that since they had agreed to be allies, it would not be good to be too distant.

"Melting Snow is right."

Wen Zhimiao set up a warning line in her heart for her dear mother. It seemed that her smart and beautiful sister had some kind of Wen's trap on her.

From her useless father to Wen Jiuzhao and then to Wen Rongxue, why do they all like her good sisters?

Although they are different kinds of likes, her good father is simply lustful, Wen Jiuzhao has an "Oedipus complex", and the one in front of her is probably her mother's love rival.

The sisters are so outstanding, there is nothing we can do about it.

But now she couldn't really tell what the relationship between her mother and Yun Zhou was. The two of them looked like superiors and subordinates who trusted each other.

There didn't seem to be anything else, not even any intimate actions.

When I was little two years ago, I could still feel the pulling sensation, but now I don’t feel it at all.

There was not a ripple in the pool.

Wen Zhimiao didn't know whether they had any intimate contact in private, after all, they didn't let her see it.

But she still admires Yun Zhou and her mother the most.

Wen Zhimiao actually felt sorry for Yunzhou. In his previous life, Yunzhou was only slightly better than her and his health was not that bad.

Everything else is pretty much the same.

At least in this life she still has Su Qingluo who truly loves her, but Yun Zhou is still alone.

So Wen Zhimiao sincerely hopes that she can find someone who likes her and whom she also likes, and who can understand her and feel sorry for her.

mainly...

Wen Zhimiao looked at his own small arms and legs and realized that it was difficult for him to be of much help to Yun Zhou.

You need someone to follow you whenever you go out. There is a lot of human trafficking in this world.

As long as Yun Zhou can find such a person, it doesn’t matter if it’s not Su Qingluo. Of course, it would be even better if it is!

Yun Zhou and Wen Rongxue are quite chatty.

The atmosphere was not so harmonious at the beginning, but it became much more relaxed after we talked about personal matters.

The two people's preferences surprisingly overlap to a high degree.

Wen Rongxue also likes to study shadow puppetry and read various miscellaneous books.

She had even traveled to the southern countries, and Yun Zhou could hear from her many things that were not recorded in books.

Wen Zhimiao was also happy to listen. Anecdotes or customs from different places were very interesting, and after listening to them he could go back and brag about them to Shi Wanyue.

The atmosphere during tea drinking was quite tense at first, but it was quite enjoyable during meal later on.

After dinner, Yun Zhou took Wen Zhimiao and prepared to go back.

Wen Rongxue personally escorted them to the carriage.

After getting in the car, Wen Zhimiao sat on Yun Zhou's lap and asked curiously: "Zhou Zhou, do you like her?"

Yun Zhou smiled and said, "I like it. Rong Xue is very interested. It's good to be friends with her. Why don't you like her?"

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "That's right."

"Do you still like my mother?" Wen Zhimiao was really curious.

Yun Zhou lowered his eyes and looked at Wen Zhimiao, the smile on his face softened a lot.

"Like it."

"Okay, you admit it." Yun Zhou had always refused to admit it before!

Wen Zhimiao didn't know that Yun Zhou just didn't dare to admit it before. Before he was sure of Su Qingluo's feelings, saying the word "I like you" would only add to his delusions.

She didn't dare.

But now Yun Zhou didn’t know how to tell Wen Zhimiao about their relationship.

Wen Zhimiao reached out and hugged her: "Zhou Zhou."

"Ok?"

"I support whoever you like." Wen Zhimiao looked up at her seriously.

Yun Zhou chuckled: "A gift?"

"Sui, I have a small treasury, I'll give it all to you." Wen Zhimiao said seriously.

Yun Zhou reached out and poked her little face: "No, keep it well."

"But." Wen Zhimiao said with some distress.

"If you like my mother, it will be too hard. Why don't you like someone else?" Wen Zhimiao suggested sincerely.

Yun Zhou burst out laughing, this guy.

But she was really touched in her heart, and it was still the heartless Wen Zhimiao she knew.