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

"Have you finished talking?" Shi Wanyue looked at Wen Zhimiao with a slight smile on her lips.

Wen Zhimiao nodded obediently: "Yes!"

"Okay, it's time for you to rest now." Shi Wanyue held Wen Zhimiao's hand.

Wen Zhimiao obediently followed Shi Wanyue upstairs.

A member of the Overwatch Council asked curiously, "Why does Your Highness listen to Young Lady so much?"

"Don't you know? Your Highness and Shao Ji grew up together and are as close as real sisters. Shao Ji is a few years older than Your Highness, so she's naturally obedient."

"oh oh."

"If you don't even know this, what good are you doing?" She thought this was something everyone in the Supervisory Council knew.

The person who asked the question scratched his head and said, "I haven't been to Yunjing."

He has been a garrison officer here since he entered the Supervisory Council.

As soon as the two entered the room, a guard brought water over, and Shi Wanyue urged Wen Zhimiao to take a bath.

Wen Zhimiao obediently went to take a shower and washed her hair again.

She suddenly felt that the last time she took a shower and washed her hair, it was totally unnecessary. Why bother? It would get dirty anyway.

When she came out of the shower, she saw Shi Wanyue writing a letter. While wiping her hair, Wen Zhimiao curiously asked her who she was writing to.

"To my mother." Shi Wanyue did not hide it from her.

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Oh, then sister, go take a shower after you finish writing."

After she finished speaking, she sat down by the window and used a dry towel to wipe her hair.

Shi Wanyue glanced at her and saw that she was sitting there without saying anything.

After Shi Wanyue finished writing the letter, Wen Zhimiao was still sitting there, looking as if in a daze, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Shi Wanyue walked up to her and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Zhimiao stretched and yawned lazily: "Nothing, I was wondering if my sister could follow this line to dig out all the rats in the gutter for me."

"Don't think about it, and go to bed early." Shi Wanyue reached out and rubbed her hair, comforting her softly.

Wen Zhimiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Okay."

She sat on the bed obediently: "Sister, take a shower quickly and sleep with me."

Shi Wanyue turned around and went to ask the waiter for hot water.

When she finished washing up and returned to the bed, Wen Zhimiao was already lying on the bed.

Shi Wanyue sat by the bed and waited until her hair was half dry before lying down on the bed.

Shi Wanyue didn't sleep, she just closed her eyes, her mind a little confused.

She always felt that Wen Zhimiao was too calm.

I don't know how long it took, but I vaguely felt that the person next to me got up quietly.

After everyone had completely left the bed, Shi Wanyue turned her head slightly and saw the person sitting by the window in the faint moonlight pouring in through the window.

She was wearing a thin middle-length shirt, sitting on a lounge chair by the window, looking out the window with her head tilted. No one knew what she was thinking.

Wen Zhimiao sat there for half the night without falling asleep, and Shi Wanyue also looked at her sideways for half the night.

Until the moon sets and the sun rises, the morning sunlight shines into the room.

Wen Zhimiao stood up and put on his clothes calmly.

She sat all night, and thought of a lot of things in a daze.

There is a mess of everything.

There was a client whom she had helped to handle a lawsuit in her previous life. The client was a designer in her forties. Suddenly, a child came to her door and said he was her son.

The person involved never married and had a dark past. She was abducted by human traffickers when she was in college, sold to the village, and forced to give birth to this child.

But she was a little luckier than many other girls who were trafficked, because her village was discovered by the police and she escaped.

Didn't want that child.

But unexpectedly, the child came to her house many years later and sued her for abandoning the child and failing to fulfill her obligation to support the child.

She didn't know why she remembered that Wen Zhimiao always felt that her thoughts were often illogical.

Maybe it was because I saw Xiaoxiao.

I also thought of the coup that happened more than ten years ago. The palace was filled with the smell of blood that night.

Thinking of Yunzhou, she was very different from her previous life.

She should have been a bit lazy, without any big pursuits. She thought that it was enough to live a peaceful life and do something she liked when she had nothing to do. That would be good enough.

But now she is pleading for the people and trying to be a good official, not giving in at all.

Thinking of the killers who died at her hands.

Wen Zhimiao was very calm when killing people, but after killing, he always felt that the blood on his hands could not be washed clean.

But she lives in such an era and with such an identity, if she doesn't kill people, more people will die because of her.

Wen Zhimiao thought about herself in her previous life again. She seemed to be a person who followed the law very much.

But now, she has become a superior and has learned to use her power to oppress others.

In the first fifteen years, Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo protected her. Although she was sometimes arrogant, they were all harmless and did not involve state affairs.

Once she officially entered the court, she realized more clearly that this world was more cannibalistic than she had imagined.

Wen Zhimiao was in a daze all night, thinking and feeling the wind all night.

She had no clue, but she knew she had no choice. Being in this situation, she could only take one step at a time.

Rather than letting others control everything about her, Wen Zhimiao felt that she would rather control others.

There are many rules in this world that she doesn't like, so why not let her make the rules herself.

Shi Wanyue waited for her to tidy herself up before getting up lazily.

She stretched lazily, and Wen Zhimiao turned around when she heard the voice: "Sister is awake?"

"Yeah." Shi Wanyue opened her eyes slightly and looked at Wen Zhimiao.

The girl was dressed a little more formally today. Her red dress was embroidered with delicate fire patterns, as warm as fire.

There is a red headband on her forehead, and in the middle of the headband is a fine jade ring.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "How is it, does it look good?"

The moment the sun came out, she seemed to have returned to being the cheerful and enthusiastic little princess she once again, unrestrained and uninhibited.

Shi Wanyue's eyes curved slightly: "It looks good."

She got up from the bed and took the clothes that she had placed on the bedside table last night.

The white and white robe made her look gentle and elegant.

After Shi Wanyue finished combing her hair, Wen Zhimiao took out a jade hairpin and passed it through her hair: "It will be more suitable for you, sister."

Hearing this, Shi Wanyue looked at herself in the mirror with a smile in her eyes.

Through the mirror, Shi Wanyue's gentle eyes met Wen Zhimiao's beautiful and seductive peach blossom eyes, but after just a moment, Shi Wanyue looked away.

"Thank you, Your Highness~" She called her like this on purpose, even lengthening the ending tone.

Wen Zhimiao blushed: "Sister, don't call me like that, it's weird."

Shi Wanyue was amused by her, and the depression in her heart was relieved a lot.

The two of them washed up one by one, put on some lip balm and went downstairs.

Wen Zhimiao finally understood what it meant that naturally beautiful people don't need too much dressing up.

She didn't feel it from herself, but from several people around her.

Her skin is fair enough and her facial features are delicate. It's the result of makeup that she was born with. Why does she need to dress up?

When the two of them went downstairs, the guards and accompanying soldiers were already preparing to set off.

When Bian Ruitong and the other two went downstairs, they all had obvious dark circles under their eyes.

This is particularly evident in Qi Linglang and Zheng Shu.

It seems that I was really scared last night.