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

When Shi Wanyue left, Wen Zhimiao turned around and saw her and Wen Ke walking side by side. Wen Zhimiao curled her lips.

Taking advantage of the situation, villain.

But then Wen Zhimiao was stunned again, and it seemed a little wrong to say that he took advantage of the opportunity.

The big ship was already coming towards them. Duan Jiling looked at Wen Zhimiao: "What are you looking at, Miaomiao?"

Wen Zhimiao shook his head lightly, indifferent and a little lazy: "Waiting for the boat, I'm tired."

Duan Jiling also snorted: "Miao Miao doesn't listen to the music played by others seriously at all."

Wen Zhimiao smiled and said, "I heard it, it's very good."

"What's good about it?"

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head awkwardly: "Lingling, please don't embarrass me. I can tell whether something sounds good or not, which is already pretty good. After all, my music teacher is desperate."

Duan Jiling couldn't help laughing: "Is it so exaggerated?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll play it for you later." Wen Zhimiao was not lying. When she was taking music lessons, even the music teacher felt despair.

Duan Jiling quickly shook his head: "No, no, I believe it."

The two of them were laughing and joking together, and Wen Zhimiao reached out and scooped up a ball of water and splashed it at Duan Jiling.

Duan Jiling also fought back against her.

The two of them just started playing around.

After a while, the big ship finally arrived. Wen Zhimiao got on board, and Chu Qiu and others followed.

Chu Qiu still followed Wen Zhimiao like a tail.

Wen Zhimiao was a little impatient: "Can you please stop following me? I'm so annoyed. Can you go and have a rest by yourself?"

Chu Qiu let her scold him and still stood there woodenly, refusing to move an inch.

Wen Zhimiao snorted impatiently and ran to lie down on the lounge chair on the deck.

This landscape is quite nice to look at while half lying down.

But if she really had to row all the way there by herself, Wen Zhimiao would just feel exhausted.

Wen Zhimiao was lying there, and Duan Jiling was in the cabin, supporting his chin and looking at Wen Zhimiao.

A maid came over to pour tea for Duan Jiling: "My Lord, this little prince doesn't look special, why is your Lord so concerned about him?"

Duan Jiling gave her a cold look: "When did it become your turn to ask about my affairs?"

Besides, is there really nothing special about this little prince?

After spending time together today, Duan Jiling did feel that Wen Zhimiao was a bit spoiled, but Duan Jiling still didn't believe that someone who could be praised so many times by Duan Yunting would be such a simple person.

Although Wen Ke also said that Wen Zhimiao did not seem to have much scheming, she believed that all those things that Wen Zhimiao did were planned by Shi Wanyue behind the scenes.

Su Jincheng also said that Wen Zhimiao was not very cunning, and the reason she had such a good reputation in Yunjing City was only because of the emperor's favor and unlimited indulgence. No matter how absurd the things Wen Zhimiao did were, the emperor could always help her find suitable reasons and excuses.

In Su Jincheng's opinion, the smart one was never Wen Zhimiao, but the emperor.

Duan Jiling didn't know why Su Jincheng and Wen Ke both thought Wen Zhimiao was incompetent, and even the families behind them seemed to think so.

Everyone thinks that the powerful one is not Wen Zhimiao, but the emperor and Yun Yushi.

But Duan Jiling always felt that this was not the case.

She believed in Duan Yunting.

After being scolded by Duan Yunting, the maid immediately fell silent and dared not speak again. After pouring the tea, she stood quietly by the side.

Duan Jiling sat there and drank a cup of tea before slowly getting up and going to the deck to find Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao had already closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

Duan Jiling did not disturb her, but ordered someone to bring a blanket and cover her.

She herself sat quietly on the deck.

I don’t know how my aunt is doing. Is she still alive?

She said she was the current head of the Duan family, but she had no say in the Duan family at all.

Those elders just wanted a puppet. Her father died suddenly, and Duan Jiling had no roots in the clan at all.

Wen Ke was a good friend she met when she came to Nanshao City as a child, and the cooperation with the Su family was decided by the elders of the Duan family.

She looked at the calm lake, and actually still hadn't figured out why she wanted to get close to Wen Zhimiao.

As the elders wished?

After gaining her trust, he captured her and imprisoned her? He used her as a bargaining chip to negotiate with the Emperor of Apocalypse?

Duan Jiling always felt that this would never succeed and the emperor would never be threatened by them.

The elders always said that the emperor was ultimately a woman and could not handle important responsibilities.

Duan Jiling didn't understand Tianqi or the emperor. The northernmost place she had ever been to was Nanshao City.

Everything she knew about Apocalypse was through correspondence with Duan Yunting.

While Duan Jiling was thinking, the boat had already docked. Wen Zhimiao opened his eyes and stretched lazily.

"arrive?"

Duan Jiling nodded: "Yes, we're here."

Wen Zhimiao looked at the island curiously. It didn't seem to be populated during the day.

"It's not lively at all." Wen Zhimiao said with some disdain.

Duan Jiling laughed: "It's not night yet. There will be more people after nightfall."

Wen Zhimiao lazily glanced at the setting sun hanging in the sky not far away. The sky was red, like a sea of ​​fire.

The scene of the burning clouds is still spectacular.

"Are the people on this island all hiding during the day and coming out at night?" Wen Zhimiao asked curiously.

"Yes." Duan Jiling nodded, she stood up and extended her hand to Wen Zhimiao.

"But there are some delicious food during the day, you can go and check it out."

Wen Zhimiao held her hand and stood up, and Duan Jiling immediately pulled her off the boat.

He didn't let go even after they got ashore, and still pulled her all the way to the island.

Although most of them are open at night and do not open during the day, there are still a few shops that are open during the day.

After Duan Jiling took Wen Zhimiao to the island, they went straight to the shops that were open.

Until the night completely enveloped the island, the light from the lights gradually illuminated the island.

Duan Jiling bought two masks and two lanterns. Both masks were ghost faces and the lanterns were covered with specific runes.

"We have to wear masks wherever there are outsiders on the island." Wen Zhimiao put on the mask, looked at the gradually increasing crowd, and chuckled: "This is interesting."

"How about we go eat something first?"

“How can I eat with a mask on?”

"There are private rooms. There's a restaurant on this island called Wuming Restaurant. The food is very delicious. You'll definitely like it." Duan Jiling pulled her through the crowd.

Wen Zhimiao was still a little uncomfortable with being held by someone like this, but she tried several times to take her hand back, only to find that Duan Jiling would not let go.

I could only follow her and continue to move among the crowd.

Duan Jiling seems to be really curious about everything, even more curious than Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao gradually realized that perhaps she really had not seen much of the outside world.

She didn't know Duan Jiling's true identity, but since his surname was Duan, he was most likely from the Duan family.

As for his identity and position, it is not clear.

He is the same age as me, so most likely he is a young master or something like that.

The main reason is that they know too little about the Duan family.

I don’t know how long it will take for her people to sneak in.