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

The awkward part was that Duan Jiling's water had just arrived, and Bian Ruitong saw her preparing to wash, scratching his head: "Then you wash first, I...I'll go find something to eat."

As he said this, he really went out.

Duan Jiling laughed. This group of people seemed quite cute.

Bian Ruitong is a little cute in her naive way, Shi Wanyue is a little gentle in her serious way, and Qi Linglang and Zheng Shu are two little cuties in themselves.

The ancients said that birds of a feather flock together, which does make sense.

Duan Jiling came out after cleaning, but Bian Ruitong hadn't come back yet. She changed her clothes and the marks on her face faded a little, but not completely.

The chessboard that Bian Ruitong brought was placed on the table. Duan Jiling unfolded it curiously and took a look. It was a "chess board" she had never seen before.

It is called a chessboard, but actually it is not. It is just a piece of paper with some patterns and places drawn on it, and the movement forward and backward is determined by rolling dice.

It looked a bit childish, but Duan Jiling couldn't help but play with it.

When Bian Ruitong came back with a plate of pastries, Duan Jiling was already tinkering with it.

"Would you like to eat something? You vomited so much blood, you need to replenish some food." Bian Ruitong shared the food he brought back with Duan Jiling.

Duan Jiling took a piece of cake and thanked her: "Thank you."

"Do you want to play?" Bian Ruitong asked Duan Jiling.

"sure."

Bian Ruitong didn't ask her anything. She just sat opposite her and started playing with her.

After getting sleepy from playing, Bian Ruitong said to Duan Jiling, "Then you should go to bed early too. I'm going to go back and rest. If I don't sleep now, it will be dawn soon."

"Okay, thank you." Duan Jiling smiled at Bian Ruitong.

Bian Ruitong scratched his head embarrassedly: "You're welcome, we're all friends."

After she left, Duan Jiling indeed felt much more relaxed. He didn't feel so heavy lying in bed anymore, and he even had a rare good night's sleep.

When Bian Ruitong woke up the next day, everyone else was still asleep. Although it was afternoon, it was not the most crowded time in the casino.

She went downstairs to eat something, then sighed as she looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside. She didn't know how long the rain would last. In just a few days, she already felt her whole body was wet.

Suddenly I began to miss Yunjing. At least there aren’t so many rainy days in Yunjing.

When Wen Zhimiao woke up, he found himself still holding Shi Wanyue, and what happened last night slowly came back to his mind.

Last night she seemed to know who her sister liked.

That sweet feeling came over me again.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but hug Shi Wanyue and kiss her.

Shi Wanyue woke up dazedly, and when she saw Wen Zhimiao, she chuckled, "Awake?"

"Hmm~" Wen Zhimiao hugged her clingingly.

Shi Wanyue turned around and put her arm around her waist: "Can't you help me?"

Wen Zhimiao put his cheek against hers: "Get up~"

"Sister, was I dreaming last night?" Wen Zhimiao asked softly, with a strong sense of uncertainty.

Shi Wanyue couldn't help but laugh: "If this is a dream, would I still be here?"

Wen Zhimiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "That's right."

She leaned over and kissed Shi Wanyue again, but it was just a kiss on the face.

Shi Wanyue held her down and pecked her lips lightly.

Wen Zhimiao quickly covered her mouth: "I didn't rinse my mouth, it stinks."

Shi Wanyue's lips curled up slightly: "I'm not prepared to kiss."

Wen Zhimiao sat up with some embarrassment, as if she had been teased again.

She discovered that Shi Wanyue was even more sinister than her, so she bullied her.

Shi Wanyue got up first. When she put on her clothes and went to wash up, Wen Zhimiao got up reluctantly.

The clothes were also prepared by Qian Liuniang, and they were relatively cool.

If you look closely, they seem to be similar styles.

After getting up, Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue, who was already dressed neatly, with undisguised amazement in his eyes.

She had indeed never seen Shi Wanyue like this. In her memory, she was always elegant and gentle, a gentleman like the wind. But when she wore this southern costume, she felt like she had never seen it before.

It’s not quite charming, but it’s gentle and attractive, just like the peach blossoms blooming in spring.

Wen Zhimiao was stunned for a moment.

She suddenly thought that Shi Wanyue would still be elegant and charming if she wore a cheongsam.

Shi Wanyue felt a little embarrassed when she stared at her like that.

She stretched out her hand to block Wen Zhimiao's eyes: "Go wash up."

Wen Zhimiao then realized what was happening and went to wash up. After washing, her pretty little face was still red.

Shi Wanyue couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek: "Why is your face so red? Did you catch a cold?"

"Sister~" Wen Zhimiao glared at her coquettishly.

Seeing her like that, Shi Wanyue stopped teasing her.

But Wen Zhimiao took the initiative to hug her, then lowered his head and sucked a mark on her exposed skin.

Shi Wanyue pushed her away slightly: "You..."

Wen Zhimiao snorted in a disrespectful manner: "No matter what, it has to be this way."

"Or does my sister want me to find someone else to act with?" Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue with an innocent look.

Shi Wanyue just felt a headache. She didn't want to, but she also didn't want to go out with such a mark.

She rubbed her eyebrows, and finally held back and followed Wen Zhimiao's wishes.

She took the mask next to her and put it on. At least not many people knew who she was.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her wearing a golden mask that covered most of her face, so that only her lips and the tip of her nose could be seen.

Suddenly a sense of mystery was added.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but lean over and kissed her again. She suddenly understood why some people always liked to kiss after falling in love. Who could resist that?

But she still had to go to the next room. After all, she couldn't explain why she walked out of Shi Wanyue's room.

"Sister, wait for a moment. I'll come to see you later." Wen Zhimiao went back to her room first and sent the two people out.

He opened the door and walked out.

Then he walked to the door of Shi Wanyue's room and knocked.

Shi Wanyue opened the door for her, and Wen Zhimiao immediately put his arms around her waist and pressed her against the door.

From the outside, it looked like Wen Zhimiao was forcing a kiss.

Wen Zhimiao whispered in Shi Wanyue's ear: "There are spies everywhere in this gambling house. Not only are there spies from Su Jincheng and Duan family, but also people from Lu Jinguo, so we have to be careful."

"I'm afraid it might be just an informant?" Shi Wanyue responded in a low voice.

"Sister is so smart." Wen Zhimiao pretended to bite Shi Wanyue's earlobe.

"People from Lujin Kingdom and Beirong are here, and it seems they all want to know more about His Highness Yuan Zhao." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Shi Wanyue held her hand, interlocking their fingers: "Then maybe the assassination won't be so simple and crude."

"It's hard to say. Assassination can give a person a legitimate reason to disappear."

"Miao Miao wants to act in this play herself?" Shi Wanyue asked in a low voice.

"uh-huh."

"It's easier to do something when a person disappears. Sister, we have to get out of here. We have almost figured out the muddy waters on this island. It's time to get down to business."

Shi Wanyue frowned slightly and looked at her for a long time. In the end, she said nothing, but there was still a hint of disapproval in her expression.