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

When Lu Jiaoyue followed Wen Ke to Wen Ziqiong's courtyard, she saw that the courtyard was surrounded by bamboo forests and there was not much sunlight. Lu Jiaoyue frowned unconsciously.

This environment is not suitable for patients to live in.

Wen Ke noticed her subtle movements and smiled bitterly: "My aunt asked for it herself. She has been increasingly disliking sunlight and doesn't like to be in contact with people too much."

Lu Jiaoyue nodded slightly, without saying anything more, and continued to follow Wen Ke into the yard.

As soon as I entered, I saw a woman with a face as pale as paper sitting in the yard. The woman's appearance was not similar to Wen Rongxue. Her facial features were more delicate, probably like her mother.

But this supposedly beautiful woman now looks like a dying person.

But Lu Jiaoyue was slightly stunned when she saw that face.

She immediately understood why Wen Zhimiao insisted that she come to treat Wen Ziqiong.

This is what she has been looking for for more than ten years. When she was young, she promised that she would find a way to cure her.

She also entered the palace to find Wen Ziqiong, but as she had only met her once when they were young, Lu Jiaoyue was not very clear about Wen Ziqiong's specific identity. She only knew that she was a member of the royal family.

When Lu Jiaoyue thought of Wen Zhimiao, she felt grateful but also shuddered.

This little princess is truly all-powerful. Is there anything in this world that can be hidden from her?

Or maybe it wasn't her who figured it out, but Yun Zhou or the Emperor?

Lu Jiaoyue thought about it and still felt that it was unlikely. The emperor was not that idle. As for Yun Zhou, if she wanted to investigate, she would not be able to wait until today.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiaoyue sighed slightly in her heart. It was true that nothing could escape this family. That was all.

Wen Ziqiong's appearance is very similar to when she was young, almost enlarged in proportion, otherwise Lu Jiaoyue would not have recognized her at first sight.

"Ake? Why are you here today?" Wen Ziqiong put down the book in her hand and forced a smile at Wen Ke, but that smile was still a little gloomy.

Wen Ke walked up to her and said with a smile, "Aunt, Princess Yuan Zhao has come to Nan Shao and brought with her the best doctor Lu from the Imperial Hospital. She may be able to cure your illness."

"No need. I know my body well. It's been decades since I've been in treatment. There's no way to cure it. Those people in the Imperial Hospital have seen it before." Wen Ziqiong looked at Lu Jiaoyue with a somewhat empty look in her eyes.

"Aunt..." Wen Ke wanted to say something, but Wen Ziqiong was still a little impatient.

"Back then, everyone in the Imperial Hospital was afraid of death, so of course they didn't dare to stop treating patients. It's not that I'm too arrogant, but any one of those mediocre doctors would probably not be as good as my junior sister." Lu Jiaoyue stood in front of Wen Ziqiong, her eyes burning.

"I cannot guarantee that I can cure your disease, but at least I can get you out of this small courtyard. Although your body may still be a little weak, you can walk outside and see the mountains and rivers. As long as you don't overwork yourself, it will be fine."

Wen Ziqiong looked at Lu Jiaoyue, her gloomy eyes filled with a hint of inquiry.

Then he sneered: "Since Dean Lu is so confident in his medical skills, let's give it a try."

There was a playful smile on her lips, as if she was waiting for Lu Jiaoyue to fail.

Lu Jiaoyue nodded slightly to Wen Ke: "Please tell my disciple to remember to boil the medicine on time according to the prescription I just wrote."

Wen Ke looked at Wen Ziqiong and then at Lu Jiaoyue. Wen Ziqiong waved at her and said, "Go and do your thing."

Upon hearing this, Wen Ke bowed to her obediently and left.

On the other side, Wen Zhimiao was still accompanying Wen Rongxue. When Wen Ke came back, Wen Rongxue was already dressed neatly and sitting in a wheelchair. Wen Zhimiao helped her push the wheelchair and was preparing to go out for breakfast and bask in the sun.

Seeing Wen Ke coming back, Wen Zhimiao greeted her happily: "Sister Princess, you are back. Is Aunt Ziqiong willing to let Dean Lu treat you?"

"It seems like he's willing." Wen Ke wasn't sure, but he still answered truthfully.

Wen Rongxue smiled at her weakly: "That's good."

The morning sun was not too hot, and Wen Zhimiao lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the woman sitting in the wheelchair.

She still remembered the first time she met Wen Rongxue, she looked at him with a slightly cold look, and her dislike for children was clearly shown.

Later, she had a very pleasant conversation with Yun Zhou and expressed her ambitions without hesitation, saying that she wanted to compete with Wen Mingzhe for the position of Prince Shun and that she wanted to be the queen of the Southern Kingdom.

Now she has actually done it.

But he looks much older, even though he is only thirty years old.

Wen Zhimiao felt indescribably sad.

Wen Rongxue could be considered a hero of his generation, but now he is just over thirty years old and his health has deteriorated to this point.

"Aunt, before I came here, Zhou Zhou gave me a set of shadow puppets. She forced me to learn it and asked me to come and sing for you after I learned it well. She said that she promised you that after I learned how to sing shadow puppets, I would sing for you to listen to. She can't come this time, so she insisted that I learn it. Do you want to listen later, Aunt?" Wen Zhimiao looked at Wen Rongxue and asked with a smile, looking innocent.

This was not the first time Wen Rongxue had come into contact with her, and he was not as easily fooled as Wen Ke.

But facing Wen Zhimiao's cheerful and warm smile, Wen Rongxue couldn't help but smile: "Okay."

"I heard that Zhou Zhou was stabbed and injured a few days ago. How serious is his injury?" Wen Rongxue asked.

Wen Zhimiao's smile dimmed: "Not very good, I was still unconscious when I left, and the Queen Mother was very angry."

Wen Rongxue was very clear about the relationship between Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou over the years.

When Wen Rongxue first learned that the emperor and Yun Zhou had such a relationship, he felt empty for a long time.

Only then did she realize that maybe she really had liked him.

But later, Wen Rongxue devoted himself wholeheartedly to the cause of unifying the Southern Kingdom and gradually forgot about it. However, he never met anyone like Yunzhou again in all these years.

Wen Rongxue also thought about whether there would be a chance for her and Yun Zhou if she had understood her own feelings earlier.

But after that, when she thought carefully, she realized that when she met Yun Zhou, Yun Zhou's heart and eyes were already filled with Su Qingluo.

She met him too late, and she admitted that she was still far behind Su Qingluo and could not compete with him.

What's more, love is never a matter of fighting or not fighting.

Wen Rongxue smiled at Wen Zhimiao: "Okay."

Then Wen Rongxue looked at Wen Ke again: "How is the disaster relief going?"

Wen Ke reported the situation truthfully, and Wen Rongxue whispered to her, "Don't be lazy. Now that Miaomiao has returned home, don't delay dealing with the things that need to be dealt with."

"Yes, I will go back right away. I just came to tell my mother." Wen Ke was very respectful in front of Wen Rongxue, acting like a good daughter.

Wen Zhimiao waved at her: "Go ahead, Sister Princess. I'll stay with my aunt. Everything will be fine."

Wen Ke also smiled at her: "Thank you for your hard work, Miaomiao."

"It's not hard."

After Wen Ke left, Wen Zhimiao turned and looked at Wen Rongxue.

Before she could speak, Wen Rongxue smiled and shook her head at her: "Little fox."

Wen Zhimiao did not refute, but just reached out and took a fruit and started eating it.

"But my aunt still saw through it."

Wen Rongxue smiled without saying anything and reached out to poke her forehead.