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

She opened the closet and took out the clothes that Wen Zhimiao had left there.

"Why have you become shy after going out?" Shi Wanyue reached out and took away the dirty clothes that she had hung on the screen and put the clean clothes on top.

She's not going in, so what's there to be embarrassed about?

Wen Zhimiao's cheeks turned slightly red. How could she know that she was so busy thinking about what had just happened and the scene just now that she had the nerve to let Shi Wanyue send it to her.

"I'm just worried that my sister will fall asleep." Wen Zhimiao said stubbornly.

Shi Wanyue was standing outside the screen and Wen Zhimiao was standing inside, and they could see each other through the screen.

It’s different from the frosted glass in the previous life. You can’t even see anything ambiguous.

All you can see is the silhouette illuminated by the candlelight.

But just like this, a kind of silent ambiguity was created in the silence between the two.

It is shadowy and can be seen but not touched.

Shi Wanyue looked at the swaying figure on the other side of the screen, and her fingertips unconsciously fell on the screen.

But he withdrew his fingertips after just a slight touch.

Wen Zhimiao quickly put on his clothes and walked out from behind the screen.

She approached him shamelessly and said, "Wash it clean now, sister, please don't look down on me anymore."

Shi Wanyue laughed for no reason, turned around and walked to the bedside: "When did I dislike you?"

After she lay down, Wen Zhimiao followed her and lay down too.

He reached out and hugged Shi Wanyue, not caring about the heat even though she was sticky and sticky.

"Sister clearly disliked me just now." Wen Zhimiao muttered softly.

"Go to sleep."

"Oh." Wen Zhimiao closed his eyes obediently. Shi Wanyue could only sleep for another hour before getting up.

Disaster relief involves many aspects and cannot be taken lightly. Moreover, Wen Zhimiao is nominally in charge of disaster relief now. Any mistake will mean that Wen Zhimiao is not doing his job well.

It will also affect the southern people's trust in the court.

Wen Zhimiao originally just wanted to come over to give her a gift and leave, and didn't want to disturb her.

She also didn't expect that Shi Wanyue was such a light sleeper.

Shi Wanyue, who had been having a restless sleep at first, fell asleep quickly after Wen Zhimiao came back.

Wen Zhimiao listened to her even breathing and gradually felt sleepy.

But she did not sleep well and had intermittent dreams.

It wasn't a sinister dream, just a bit frivolous.

He accidentally put himself and Shi Wanyue into some informal novels that he had read in his previous life.

Shi Wanyue continued to sleep for another hour and woke up to find that Wen Zhimiao was holding her very tightly.

The sleeping person was mumbling something, but Shi Wanyue couldn't hear clearly, but she hugged her tightly and Shi Wanyue couldn't break free.

Shi Wanyue, who was supposed to get up, struggled a little, then gave up and continued to lie in bed.

But after waking up, I couldn't fall asleep again. All I could hear was someone's hot breath in my ears.

"Sister..." Wen Zhimiao talked in her sleep again, and this time Shi Wanyue heard it.

But she blushed unconsciously when she listened to it, because the tone of Wen Zhimiao's sleep talking was a little abnormal.

What on earth is this guy dreaming about?

Shi Wanyue lay beside her and poked her waist with her hand.

Although Wen Zhimiao was strong and healthy due to the diabolo training, her waist was extremely sensitive and she couldn't help but shiver when she was tickled slightly.

The arm that was holding Shi Wanyue also loosened slightly.

Shi Wanyue took the opportunity to get up.

Wen Zhimiao leaned to the side again, feeling a little unhappy that he didn't hug anyone.

Her pretty little mouth was slightly pouting, as if she was having a tantrum, and she even snorted.

Shi Wanyue looked at her and thought she was extremely cute.

He reached out and scratched her chin, then his eyes fell on her lips, and his mind unconsciously thought of the soft touch against his palm last night.

My fingertips unconsciously rested on those beautiful thin lips.

Shi Wanyue's breathing paused slightly, and her slender fingertips slid along Wen Zhimiao's lips.

The sleeping person opened his mouth unconsciously and put the white and slender finger into his mouth.

The soft tip of the tongue swept across the fingertips.

Shi Wanyue felt as if her whole body was burning.

Reason told her that this was not right.

But no matter how her reason urged her, she was still reluctant to take back her fingertips.

Until the sleeping person pushes out her fingertips herself.

Shi Wanyue looked at her fingertips and seemed to still feel the wet and hot touch.

My heart seemed to have never been beating so fast.

Shi Wanyue clenched her fingertips and got off the bed in a panic.

It was not until he had dressed, washed, and looked at himself in the mirror that his confused mind seemed to regain some sanity.

How can she do this?

Shi Wanyue took a few deep breaths, calmed her restless heartbeat, then opened the door and walked out.

The Prince Shun’s Mansion prepares breakfast every day. Today, Master Wanyue got up a little later, so Qi Linglang and others were still eating.

"Hey, Wanyue hasn't gone to the office today?" Bian Ruitong asked curiously.

"Well, I got up a little late today."

Qi Linglang immediately asked: "Miaomiao is back?"

Zheng Shu looked at Qi Linglang curiously: "How did Linglang know?"

"Uh..." Qi Linglang didn't know how to explain for a moment.

It was about what happened between Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue. She really couldn't explain it. She could only say that's how she felt.

Shi Wanyue nodded gently: "Yes, she came back last night and is still sleeping. She didn't sleep for long. Don't disturb her for now."

Bian Ruitong nodded immediately: "Okay."

"Are Linglang and Shushu still going to the government office today?" Shi Wanyue changed the subject.

"Of course we can go. Lady Linghu asked us to go and think about it together. She even wants us to go with her to see for ourselves." Qi Linglang looked at Shi Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue immediately shook her head: "No, she can go, but you can't."

Linghu Feng and Qi Linglang are different. Neither Linghu Feng nor Qi Linglang holds any official position, so there is no need for them to put themselves in danger.

But Linghu Feng and some officials of the Ministry of Works had their duties to fulfill.

"Well, Dean Lu said that the miasma is not that scary. We just need to wear the medicine sac and take some medicine internally as she said." Qi Linglang still felt that it would be more appropriate to see for itself.

Shi Wanyue refused again: "That won't work either. Linghu Feng and the others will go. She will report back then that the first batch of relief supplies should have been delivered. Relief supplies from other places will also arrive today. The disaster relief plan has been determined. Starting today, all groups of people will go to the disaster area, including you two."

"You are not officials, but you have a special status. I cannot let anything happen to you, both for public and private reasons." Shi Wanyue said seriously.

Qi Linglang and Zheng Shu gave up this idea.

"If Linghu Feng goes there in person, the information he sends back won't be too far off. Besides, we also need someone to explain what they are saying."

The two were convinced and didn't mention it again.