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

Wen Jiuzhao put down the pen in his hand, tidied the desk, and then stood up to face Wen Zhimiao.

"Do you really want to drink?" Wen Jiuzhao asked her seriously.

"Can I drink a little bit? Sister, please drink a little with me, not too much. I just want to try it." Wen Zhimiao acted coquettishly.

"I'm fifteen years old, and I'll be an adult in two months." Wen Zhimiao looked at Wen Jiuzhao eagerly.

Wen Jiuzhao couldn't stand her coquetry, so he finally agreed to drink with her.

A few snacks were prepared in the small kitchen.

Wen Zhimiao pulled Wen Jiuzhao to sit down in the courtyard, where there was a chess game on the table.

"Sister, have you had any drink?" Wen Zhimiao asked curiously.

Wen Jiuzhao hesitated for a moment and nodded gently: "I have drunk it."

"You drank secretly behind my back." Wen Zhimiao was dissatisfied.

Wen Jiuzhao chuckled: "Socializing among colleagues is inevitable."

"That's true." Wen Zhimiao took a sip of the wine and felt that it was not as delicious as she had imagined, or not as good as she expected.

In his previous life, he always wanted to try more, but his health was not good and he couldn't do anything rash. Wen Zhimiao knew he couldn't afford the risk, so he didn't dare to gamble.

She had managed to earn some money, and didn't want to spend it all in the hospital.

After taking a few sips, Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but pick up some food.

"Miao Miao looks very nervous today." Wen Jiuzhao said with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head: "Sister, do you have anxiety before the exam?"

"Pre-exam anxiety? Do you mean the anxiety before the exam?" Wen Jiuzhao confirmed with her.

"Yeah, yes, that's it." Wen Zhimiao nodded.

Wen Jiuzhao thought about it and shook his head gently: "No."

"I will." Wen Zhimiao said in a low voice.

Wen Jiuzhao couldn't help but laugh: "You don't have an exam tomorrow, why are you anxious?"

"Are you worried about Wanyue? She doesn't need you to worry about her." Wen Jiuzhao said teasingly.

"It's not that." Wen Zhimiao scratched her head. She was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"What is that?" Wen Jiuzhao asked Wen Zhimiao curiously.

Wen Zhimiao hesitated for a long time: "It's just... Am I going to the South Country?"

"I understand. Are you afraid that you can't do it well?" Wen Jiuzhao asked again.

Wen Zhimiao nodded gently: "Hmm..."

Wen Jiuzhao laughed: "Don't worry so much, it's okay, no one will blame you."

"If it's not someone else, don't blame me. I don't want to mess things up and leave a mess for others to clean up."

Wen Jiuzhao understood her feelings.

"That's it." Wen Jiuzhao reached out and picked up a piece of fish, then took a bite slowly: "This sister can't help you, but I believe you can do it."

Wen Zhimiao sighed and couldn't help but take another sip of wine.

As I drank it, I thought it was pretty good.

After she took a few sips, her cheeks slowly turned red.

"Okay, you only said a little bit and your face is already red. Don't drink anymore." Wen Jiuzhao snatched the wine glass from her.

Wen Zhimiao puffed out his cheeks.

"No..." Wen Jiuzhao didn't agree with her this time.

"There will be an exam tomorrow, aren't you going to pick her up?" Wen Jiuzhao asked, changing the subject.

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "I'm going, but doesn't the exam end in the afternoon?"

"Yes, but if you drink too much, you will have a headache for a long time the next day." Wen Jiuzhao explained to her.

Wen Zhimiao muttered, "That's right."

"Don't be so nervous, it's okay. If there's anything you don't know, just send a message back. Your aunt and His Majesty will help you." Wen Jiuzhao comforted her.

"Don't put so much pressure on yourself."

Wen Zhimiao nodded, but he didn't seem to be in a much better mood.

"Since you don't want to sleep, let sister examine your swordsmanship." Wen Jiuzhao looked at her with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Okay."

Chu An went back to help Wen Zhimiao get the sword, and the two went to a more open place.

Wen Jiuzhao showed no mercy when he attacked, so Wen Zhimiao could only fight back with all his strength.

On the other side, after Wen Zhimiao left, Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou did not go to bed immediately, but asked Le Ran to send someone to follow Wen Zhimiao to see where she was going.

When Su Qingluo learned that Wen Zhimiao had gone to find Wen Jiuzhao, she was still a little confused.

"Why is she looking for Jiu Zhao so late at night?"

Yun Zhou chuckled: "Please enlighten me, she has anxiety disorder before the exam."

Su Qingluo was a little amused and said, "This is not an exam."

"But this is more difficult than the exam. If she fails the exam, it's her own problem. If she fails in this, it's the problem of many people." Yun Zhou explained to Su Qingluo.

"What's there to be anxious about?"

Yun Zhou smiled and said, "It seems that you are quite different in this respect."

Perhaps it’s because the environment in which Su Qingluo grew up is different from that in which Wen Zhimiao grew up.

Su Qingluo thought about it seriously and nodded in agreement with Yun Zhou's words: "It's different."

"She is just like you, easily feeling insecure." Su Qingluo looked into Yun Zhou's eyes when she spoke.

Yun Zhou laughed in silence: "I have made it clear to you."

"But I still can't do it well." Su Qingluo sighed.

Yun Zhou reached out and hugged her: "No, you have done very well."

"It's because you have done very well, so she is afraid that you will be disappointed." Yun Zhou leaned over and kissed her.

"So that's how it is." Su Qingluo seemed to understand something.

"What about you?" Su Qingluo turned her head and looked at Yun Zhou again.

Yun Zhou laughed: "Yes, I did in the past. When you insisted on forcing me to do something, I was also quite panicked. But later I realized that even if I messed up, you wouldn't say anything anyway."

"It doesn't matter."

"As for now..."

Yun Zhou smiled at her, his eyes curved like the crescent moon in the sky: "I messed up, shouldn't it be your fault?"

Su Qingluo couldn't help but pinch her cheek: "Why is this so?"

"My reasoning."

I kind of understand it, but it doesn't make any sense.

Su Qingluo bent down to kiss her, rubbing her ears.

"Someone sent a small gift box the day before yesterday." Su Qingluo whispered in Yun Zhou's ear.

Yun Zhou responded sleepily, "Hmm? What?"

"Something small."

Yun Zhou still didn't react, and when she came to her senses, it was too late.

The so-called little thing was something she had seen in some historical documents.

Something for fun.

I was dazed at first, but suddenly came to my senses and was about to accuse someone of being unreasonable.

But the feeling was so intense that Yun Zhou couldn't say anything excessive and could only breathe rapidly.

Su Qingluo picked her up, held her in his arms, and sat down with her back to him.

Yunzhou closed his eyes, too embarrassed to watch.

"Asshole." He couldn't help but curse her when he couldn't bear it any longer.

Su Qingluo just smiled and left a kiss on her neck.

Now that Yun Zhou no longer has to attend court or go to the government office, Su Qingluo has become even more unscrupulous.

The fingertips hold the gadget in the hand.

Yun Zhou's breathing unconsciously stopped.

She really didn't expect things to develop in this direction.

Suddenly I felt that I had wronged Wen Zhimiao. In terms of having a head full of colors, Su Qingluo was even worse.