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

Facing Wen Zhimiao's smiling eyes, Wen Chang could only kneel before her and said, "Thank you, Your Highness."

"In that case, Miss Wen should just follow me to become my disciple." Wen Zhimiao's gaze fell on the woman.

The woman glanced at her father, and Wen Chang could only nod.

"City Guard, for the sake of your family, I will not ask other questions. I just want to know who took your mobilization order and forged military orders. This is a serious crime. You must investigate it thoroughly." Wen Zhimiao stood up and looked at Wen Chang with a smile.

Wen Chang trembled, and finally replied respectfully: "I will give Your Highness a satisfactory explanation."

The girl's clear voice reached his ears: "In that case, I will wait for news from the city guard."

After saying that, Wen Zhimiao turned around and held Shi Wanyue's hand: "It's getting late, the city guards should go to bed early."

She came in a hurry and left in a hurry, leaving a group of people in the city defense mansion in panic and confusion.

Wen Chang's little daughter Wen Mengyang was brought back to the post station by Chu An.

Now the post station is surrounded by people inside and outside.

After Wen Zhimiao returned, the inn had been cleaned up, but the faint smell of blood was still lingering in the air and would not dissipate for a while.

"General Tang, you have worked hard today. Later on, I will have to trouble you to accompany me in escorting relief food and fodder to Nanshao." Of course, it is impossible to mobilize troops just to protect Wen Zhimiao.

"promise."

Wen Zhimiao got off the horse, turned around and stretched out his hand to Shi Wanyue: "Sister, I told you it's okay, I won't cause any trouble~"

Shi Wanyue bent down, grabbed her hand, and dismounted swiftly.

"Your Highness certainly knows what he is doing. I'm just afraid that they will do something bad to you." Shi Wanyue said helplessly.

"You're lying. You're obviously worried that I'll kill someone on impulse after I get there." Wen Zhimiao muttered in dissatisfaction.

Shi Wanyue chuckled and did not refute, although she was indeed a little worried.

"Sister, please stop calling me Your Highness. It's weird." Wen Zhimiao said in a low voice.

Shi Wanyue chuckled: "You still have to yell outside."

Wen Zhimiao pouted unhappily.

Shi Wanyue looked at her and gently held her hand: "Miao Miao~"

Wen Zhimiao then snorted softly: "Yeah."

Then she looked at Wen Mengyang again: "Many of my guards were injured today. I'm afraid that Young Master Wen will have to work hard tonight. Chu An will take Young Master Wen to become my disciple."

After saying that, she pulled Shi Wanyue straight into the house, not caring about Wen Mengyang at all.

Chu An also had a cold face. Although he didn't say anything directly to Wen Mengyang, he didn't look very happy either.

As soon as I stepped into the lobby, I saw Bian Ruitong and others there.

Qi Linglang and Zheng Shu stood up almost at the same time when they saw the two men come back.

"Miao Miao, Wan Yue, you are back, how are you?" Qi Linglang asked with some concern.

Wen Zhimiao smiled at her and said, "Nothing, go wash up and have a rest. We have to travel early tomorrow morning. Thank you for your hard work."

Zheng Shu quickly shook his head: "Miao Miao, don't say that."

She nervously wanted to say that there was no need to be so polite, but suddenly she didn't know how to start.

Wen Zhimiao's lips curled up: "Okay, I won't be polite with you, but I really can't rest for much longer, and it's time to take a shower."

She comforted the others with a few words, and learned that except for Bian Ruitong who was slightly injured, the other two were not injured at all. Wen Zhimiao urged them all to rest.

"Has Tongtong's wound been treated?" Wen Zhimiao asked with concern.

"It's been taken care of. Lord Linghu bandaged it. It hurt so much." Bian Ruitong complained about Linghu Feng's rough method.

"Are you not poisoned?" These killer organizations are so shameless that they like to use poison or something.

Bian Ruitong shook his head: "No, no."

Wen Zhimiao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

Urging a few people to go upstairs, Wen Zhimiao suddenly remembered the girl who was brought back this afternoon.

She found a guard to ask and learned that the other party was still bandaging his wounds. It just so happened that she also wanted to go to the place where the wounded were resettled, so Wen Zhimiao took Shi Wanyue with her.

Even if I didn't bring Shi Wanyue with me, she would have gone with me anyway.

After Wen Zhimiao went in, he first checked on the other guards, and then asked about Chu Qiu's casualties.

The final statistics showed that there were a total of fifteen deaths. Almost all of them had some injuries, but half of them were only slightly injured and did not cause any problems.

Wen Zhimiao nodded slightly: "When we get to Nanshao City, find a better place for them to recover and replace them with another group of people."

"promise."

After explaining all this, Wen Zhimiao once again set his eyes on the girl who had just been bandaged in the corner.

She walked over and squatted in front of the girl sitting on the mat: "What's your name?"

"Smile." The girl looked at Wen Zhimiao and answered cautiously.

Wen Zhimiao laughed: "But you don't dare to laugh."

Xiaoxiao was so nervous that she didn't know how to answer.

Wen Zhimiao's eyes fell on the dagger she placed beside her: "Dare to kill someone?"

"I dare, I dare." Xiaoxiao suddenly nodded vigorously.

Wen Zhimiao picked up the dagger and said, "It's not easy to kill people with a dagger, and killing people is not a good thing."

"But you have to learn to fight back when someone attacks you, otherwise either she dies or you die, understand?"

"I understand." Xiaoxiao nodded woodenly.

Wen Zhimiao raised the corner of his mouth to her: "This is for you."

She stood up and was about to leave. Xiaoxiao nervously reached out and grabbed her skirt: "Your Highness... Your Highness..."

Hearing her trembling voice, Wen Zhimiao looked down at her: "What's wrong?"

"Can you teach me how to kill?" She said tremblingly, even with fear in her eyes, but she still mustered up the courage to look Wen Zhimiao in the eye.

Wen Zhimiao bent down, held her wrist, and with a smile, loosened the hem of her skirt.

"I won't teach you these. If you want to learn, you can find any of them, but killing is a dead end. Think about it, do you want to protect yourself or what?"

Wen Zhimiao looked at her seriously: "You can also choose to take the money and wait until dawn for me to send you home, or send you to Lulin Academy to study, or stay with us and die someday."

Xiaoxiao looked at Wen Zhimiao's back as he left after he finished speaking, and swallowed nervously.

Wen Mengyang listened to the entire conversation nearby and was also looking at Wen Zhimiao's back thoughtfully.

But then he met the dark eyes of the outer teacher Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue's gaze was very calm, and the two of them even just glanced at each other briefly, but Wen Mengyang felt a little chilly.

Although Master Wanyue smiled at her gently, she felt that she was a little unfathomable and even harder to see through than that little prince.

Shi Wanyue was outside asking if there was any loss of supplies, and also told the people from the Supervisory Office that they would need to continue to accompany and protect for a while.

It was not until Wen Zhimiao came out from the inner room that Shi Wanyue stood up and looked at Wen Zhimiao.