Shi Wanyue's room was not next to Wen Zhimiao's room, and they were not even in the same small courtyard.

Wen Zhimiao lived in a relatively quiet small courtyard. When Wen Ke made the arrangements, he had considered Wen Zhimiao very much, but in fact, Wen Zhimiao was not happy at all.

"Is Your Highness so enthusiastic towards everyone?" Wen Ke asked Shi Wanyue curiously.

Shi Wanyue laughed: "No."

"What is that?" Wen Ke was still a little curious and confused.

"I'm passionate about pretty girls." Shi Wanyue couldn't help but smile as she spoke.

When Wen Ke heard her answer, he couldn't help laughing out loud. This answer was really unexpected.

They were almost there, seeing that they had arrived at Shi Wanyue's residence. Qi Linglang and the others were also in this courtyard.

Wen Ke said to Shi Wanyue very tactfully: "Sister Wanyue, go and have a rest too. I won't disturb He Yue for now."

"Thank you." Shi Wanyue nodded to her slightly and went in directly.

After Master Wanyue entered the room, Bian Ruitong immediately jumped out: "Wanyue, why is she here too?"

She asked Shi Wanyue curiously, "Nothing, just show me the way."

Qi Linglang laughed: "I'm afraid he was confused by Miaomiao's enthusiasm and came to ask Wanyue what's going on, and by the way, he tried to get close to Wanyue so as to carry out the next test."

Shi Wanyue gave her a thumbs up. Although Qi Linglang was a little introverted, she still knew more than Bian Ruitong and Zheng Shu.

After all, he has a grandfather who was a former prime minister, and an aunt who is now the head of the Supervisory Council.

She herself knew much more about these things than those two did.

"Wen Ke is not simple, but you don't have to worry too much. It's time to play. Miaomiao will take care of it. We have been traveling all day and it's getting late. Go take a shower and rest. Is there enough medicine for Shushu?"

Zheng Shu nodded shyly: "It's enough, Sister Wanyue don't worry."

"That's good."

After giving some instructions to the others, Shi Wanyue went back to her room.

He called the servants in the palace to get hot water for washing.

After a whole day's journey, I was really exhausted.

Shi Wanyue spent a long time taking a shower and washing her hair. When she finished and walked into the room, she saw the figure sitting on the couch in her room. She was startled at first.

But after seeing the figure clearly, he laughed helplessly: "Miao Miao, why is she here?"

Wen Zhimiao turned over and swung his feet: "Humph."

Shi Wanyue was really confused: "What's wrong?"

"Sister Wanyue~" Wen Zhimiao called her in a hoarse voice.

Shi Wanyue understood immediately, but still felt a little amused: "Miaomiao still calls her Princess Sister."

Wen Zhimiao did not admit that he was the one who caused trouble first and just snorted.

Shi Wanyue walked over and lit the lights in the house. The person who was originally shrouded in shadows revealed her delicate face and half of her hair.

"I didn't expect that she would want to get close to me." Shi Wanyue stood in front of her, bent down slightly, and spoke in a soft and gentle tone.

"Miaomiao came here just for this?" Shi Wanyue asked with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao curled his lips: "No."

Shi Wanyue's eyes curved slightly: "What's that for?"

She deliberately asked Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao swung her feet and said, "I can't sleep alone. I'm afraid."

She lowered her eyes and looked pitiful.

Shi Wanyue burst out laughing. Would Wen Zhimiao be afraid?

Anyway, Master Wanyue didn't believe it.

"It's all her fault. She had to arrange for me to stay in such a far place alone." Wen Zhimiao grumbled in dissatisfaction.

She looked pitiful.

After pretending to be pitiful, he suddenly looked up at Shi Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue was wrapping her hair with a towel at this moment, holding her hair with one hand.

But inevitably a few strands of hair fell off, and the wet hair fell on the fair skin.

Shi Wanyue was still hot from taking a shower and hadn’t thought that there would be another person in the room, so she didn’t wrap her collar tightly.

Wen Zhimiao looked away uncomfortably. She had never seen such a scene in her life.

"Let me help my sister wipe her hair." Wen Zhimiao turned over, pressed Shi Wanyue on the couch, reached out to take the towel in her hand and began to help her wipe her hair.

Both of them were silent, and neither Shi Wanyue nor Wen Zhimiao said anything.

Wen Zhimiao waited until Shi Wanyue's hair stopped dripping with water before putting down the towel in her hand. She then put a coat on Shi Wanyue.

Wen Zhimiao lazily lay on the couch, letting her hair down: "Sister, I'm sleepy and tired."

Shi Wanyue looked at her sleeping posture and couldn't help laughing: "It's not easy to sleep like this."

"But my hair isn't dry yet." Wen Zhimiao was lying on the couch, her voice filled with sleepiness.

After thinking it over, Shi Wanyue decided to lie down with her and let her hair down like her.

Wen Zhimiao reached out and grabbed Shi Wanyue's hand: "Go to sleep."

Shi Wanyue listened to the sound of someone starting to feel sleepy and chuckled, "Go to sleep."

After a day of traveling, I'm really tired.

Wen Zhimiao fell asleep not long after he lay down. Shi Wanyue didn't feel sleepy at first, but Wen Zhimiao lying next to her was inexplicably hypnotic, and she fell asleep with her without realizing it.

Wen Zhimiao woke up inexplicably in the middle of her sleep. She rubbed her hair, which was dry. Shi Wanyue's hair was also dry.

It was still a little uncomfortable to sleep like this. Wen Zhimiao rubbed her neck and looked at Shi Wanyue who was sleeping beside her. Her eyes curved unconsciously.

Wen Zhimiao got down from the bed quietly, then bent down and picked up Shi Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue, who had not woken up yet, vaguely felt her movements, opened her eyes slightly and glanced at Wen Zhimiao.

"Miaomiao?"

"Yeah." Wen Zhimiao responded and gently put her on the bed: "Go to sleep."

After saying that, he climbed onto the bed and lay obediently on the side, even promising in his heart that he would not disturb Shi Wanyue's sleep today.

Shi Wanyue was completely confused and couldn't tell whether Wen Zhimiao really hugged her or she was dreaming.

It was not until she woke up the next day and saw that she was actually in bed that she realized that Wen Zhimiao had really carried her to bed.

Shi Wanyue sat up and looked down at the person lying beside her. Today, the person was much more well-behaved. Instead of hugging her tightly, he reached out and hugged the quilt on the bed.

I couldn't help but reach out and poke Wen Zhimiao's cheek.

As if feeling her harassment, Wen Zhimiao hid his head in her quilt.

Shi Wanyue was in an unusually good mood when she woke up early in the morning.

She got up quietly and went to change clothes and wash up.

After she finished washing up, Wen Zhimiao also stood up.

"Good morning, sister." Wen Zhimiao rubbed his eyes, sat on the bed and smiled at her innocently.

Shi Wanyue also curled her lips: "Morning, get up?"

"Get up." Wen Zhimiao yawned.

He got up lazily and put on his clothes with his eyes half closed.

Although he put it on, it really didn't meet Shi Wanyue's requirements.

Shi Wanyue, who couldn't bear to see it anymore, came over to help her tidy up.

Wen Zhimiao felt that Shi Wanyue and Wen Jiuzhao were definitely two people with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

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