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

Wen Zhimiao saw Shi Wanyue turn around and prepare to go back to bed to rest.

He quickly reached out and hooked Shi Wanyue's wrist: "Sister~"

"That's not what I meant. Don't be angry, sister." Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue, with a hint of grievance in his eyes.

Looks pitiful.

"I'm not disregarding my own safety. I know my sister will protect me." Wen Zhimiao lowered his head and rubbed Shi Wanyue.

"I was wrong. From now on, I will discuss everything with my sister first, okay? Don't ignore me."

She was the first to feel wronged.

Shi Wanyue was still a little upset, but her expression eventually eased a little.

"I was wrong. I took advantage of my sister's knowledge of me and made her angry. Miaomiao, can you please apologize to me?"

It’s always like this, I always admit my mistakes quickly.

Shi Wanyue wanted to say something, but suddenly she smelled a faint fragrance from Wen Zhimiao, which was the fragrance of Duan Jiling.

Wen Zhimiao had been with her for a long time, so it was inevitable that he had been infected a little bit.

It’s not strong, even very faint, and most people can’t even smell it, but Shi Wanyue has always been sensitive to smells.

Shi Wanyue's face couldn't help but turn cold again.

"Go wash." She gently pushed Wen Zhimiao away with some displeasure.

But even though she was unhappy, she did not push Wen Zhimiao away too coldly or rudely.

Wen Zhimiao didn't even notice her displeasure, he just thought she was still annoyed that he took the risk alone.

After all, Shi Wanyue's tone and expression were much softer than before.

"Okay, then I'll go back. Sister, continue to rest." Wen Zhimiao obediently took a step back, looking like a good baby.

If those people who were in the gambling house before saw her like this, they would probably think that the playboy had his heart replaced.

Shi Wanyue paused for a moment after hearing this, and then said awkwardly, "Wash here."

"Ah?" Wen Zhimiao scratched his head, his face full of shock and surprise.

Shi Wanyue restrained her expression, but the young prince, who was always very attentive to people, did not notice the subtle changes in the expression of the person in front of her.

"So that you don't sneak out and cause trouble again." Shi Wanyue gave Wen Zhimiao a warning look.

"No, I'm such a good boy." Wen Zhimiao muttered softly.

Shi Wanyue raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Wen Zhimiao teasingly.

"Or did you have fun playing with the Duan family's Patriarch?"

"I'll wash here." Wen Zhimiao quickly changed the subject.

Then he opened the door and called the guard at the gate of the courtyard over: "You, bring me two buckets of hot water. I need to wash up."

Her tone was still full of arrogance.

Shi Wanyue curled the corners of her mouth unconsciously, and she always remembered her character.

Wen Zhimiao closed the door right after giving the order, then returned to the middle of the room and sat down, looking pitifully at Shi Wanyue: "Can you ask sister to help me get these headdresses? There are so many, I don't know how to do it."

If the two of them had not grown up together, Shi Wanyue would have really believed what she said.

But even though he knew she was just being nice, he still walked over and carefully helped her take off the many hair accessories on her head.

"These were all prepared by the owner of the gambling house. I feel embarrassed to refuse." Wen Zhimiao explained softly.

Shi Wanyue helped her untie the braid on her head: "You get to know everyone quickly."

"I won five hundred taels from her. Five hundred taels may not be much for a gambling house, but it is a lot for Qian Liuniang. She is known as the God of Gamblers on that island. I heard that she has only lost once so far."

"Oh? Who did he lose to?" Shi Wanyue was really curious.

"Teacher Duan, because we lost that time, the Qian family's gambling house has provided Duan's family with a contact point for various customers free of charge." Wen Zhimiao felt as if all the things on his head had been taken off. He leaned back and shamelessly leaned on Shi Wanyue.

"Your Highness, this is against the rules." Shi Wanyue teased her deliberately.

Wen Zhimiao snorted, and not only did he not get up, he also put his hands around Shi Wanyue's waist.

"My elder sister has another sister now. She used to dote on Miaomiao, but now she says Miaomiao is not following the rules."

"Humph, I'm sad. Are other sisters as pretty as Miaomiao? Are they as obedient as Miaomiao?"

She was the first to question.

On personal matters, Shi Wanyue seldom argued with her. Most of the time she would just agree with her helplessly. However, today's situation was obviously not something she could agree with.

Shi Wanyue unconsciously reached out to cover her restless little mouth.

The palms of their hands were pressed against the soft and slightly warm lips, and at that moment both of them suddenly became quiet.

Wen Zhimiao's lips, which had been opening and closing constantly, also calmed down at this moment.

No one spoke. The two people who were usually eloquent seemed to have a blank mind suddenly.

My breathing seemed to be a little lighter than usual, but my heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Shi Wanyue just felt that herself was particularly strange.

She suddenly began to think about why she began to avoid the person in her arms.

Since when did she start to dislike the man in her arms who was always surrounded by all kinds of people, and she disliked the shy and timid looks those people gave her.

He even began to avoid some overly intimate actions with Wen Zhimiao, such as bathing together.

We grew up together and I don’t know how many times we have bathed together, but now I dare not look directly at that fair yet strong body.

The knock on the door brought the two back to their senses.

Shi Wanyue slowly withdrew her hand, and Wen Zhimiao also slowly stood up and went to the door to get some water. Neither of them spoke, as if nothing had just happened.

"Sister, you sleep a little longer. I'll go take a shower." Wen Zhimiao came back with two buckets of water and spoke to Shi Wanyue as usual.

Master Wanyue nodded slightly.

"it is good."

After saying that, Shi Wanyue lay down directly. Wen Zhimiao poured hot water into her and she took a comfortable bath.

The scene just now kept replaying in my mind.

The beautiful thin lips always remain upturned.

Wen Zhimiao scooped up a ball of water and poured it on his face. He couldn't help but feel excited.

But after the excitement, all that was left was embarrassment.

She seemed to have forgotten to bring in her undergarment.

Wen Zhimiao was struggling with whether she should continue wearing her previous clothes.

She couldn't stand it and couldn't accept wearing the clothes she had just taken off again. If she didn't take them off, it was fine. But after taking them off, she had washed herself clean. What was the difference between wearing dirty clothes and not washing them?

Wen Zhimiao was confused for a long time, and Shi Wanyue outside seemed to be awake too.

Seeing that Wen Zhimiao hadn't come out yet, he called her softly, "Miaomiao?"

Shi Wanyue was a little worried whether Wen Zhimiao had fallen asleep.

Wen Zhimiao responded embarrassedly: "Sister, you haven't slept yet."

"Well, why aren't you coming out yet? You're feeling dizzy after soaking in the water for so long, and the water is getting cold, right?" Shi Wanyue asked Wen Zhimiao through the screen.

Wen Zhimiao hesitated: "I..."

"I didn't take any clothes."

Shi Wanyue couldn't help laughing. She wondered what it was.