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

Shi Wanyue took a boat to the ferry of Nanshao City again, and Wen Ke's men were already guarding the ferry.

She got off the boat calmly, holding an umbrella.

"Who is it? Don't you know that the city is closed to the public?"

Shi Wanyue held up an umbrella and looked at the man with a slightly cold gaze: "Really? Why don't you go ask the princess if she allows me to enter the city?"

The guard didn't know her, but he hesitated when he heard her words.

"Wait a minute, I have to go ask our leader." The guard was undecided, but looking at Shi Wanyue's appearance, it didn't seem like someone he could afford to offend.

Shi Wanyue was standing there calmly, holding an umbrella.

Soon, a general who seemed to be of a higher rank came over.

The moment he saw Shi Wanyue, his expression changed immediately, and he quickly walked to Shi Wanyue's side and said, "Master, please forgive me. I was blind and didn't recognize you."

"Can we go now?" Shi Wanyue didn't want to get entangled with these low-level soldiers; they were just following orders.

"Young lady, please. The princess said you can just go back."

"Thank you." Shi Wanyue said calmly, without any sign of anger.

When her figure disappeared, the little leader heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately this one has a good temper, unlike that little prince."

"But we are just following orders. Our superiors asked us to guard here, what else can we do?" said the little guard unconvinced.

"What can I do? Who made us so lowly?"

In the fight between those people above, if they stand on the right side, they can survive, but if they stand on the wrong side, they may not know what will happen.

When they are needed, they are soldiers charging into battle. When they are not needed, a single word of "traitor" can kill people.

The guard scratched his head and realized that the other party was right.

Shi Wanyue returned to Prince Shun's Mansion smoothly.

As soon as she reached the door, she saw Wen Ke waiting for her.

Shi Wanyue stood outside the eaves, Wen Ke stood inside the eaves. Shi Wanyue raised her eyes and looked at Wen Ke in the rain.

"What exactly is the princess planning?" Shi Wanyue asked in a deep voice.

Wen Ke looked at her and said, "Hasn't Sister Wanyue already guessed it?"

"So the princess wants to kill your highness?" Shi Wanyue asked in a deep voice.

Wen Ke frowned slightly: "Why should I take your life?"

Shi Wanyue pursed her lips and said, "After landing, someone from the Supervisory Council sent me news that His Highness was assassinated and his life or death is unknown. Does it have nothing to do with the Princess?"

"I said it has nothing to do with me. Do you believe me, Sister Wanyue?" She looked as if she really knew nothing about it.

"I only want the credit for this disaster relief and the credit for suppressing the Duan family. Only in this way can I enter Yunjing and enter His Majesty's vision, and the Wen family will truly stand behind me. Sister Wanyue, do you think I will kill His Highness?" Wen Ke looked at Shi Wanyue with some hurt.

Shi Wanyue's expression relaxed a little, and she walked into the eaves: "I misunderstood the princess."

Wen Ke smiled at her and said, "I will definitely conduct a thorough investigation into Miao Miao's assassination, and I will also send people to do their best to find Your Highness."

She reached out to hold Shi Wanyue's hand, but Shi Wanyue retracted her hand without saying a word.

"What does the princess want me to do?" Shi Wanyue asked in a low voice with a faint and gentle smile on her lips. Wen Ke was a little dazed for a moment.

"Sister Wanyue, who do you think is better, me or Miaomiao?" Wen Ke asked again.

Shi Wanyue shook her head gently: "Your Highness is the king."

"What if she isn't?" Wen Ke suddenly raised his voice a little.

Shi Wanyue chuckled, but Wen Ke couldn't figure out what she was laughing at.

"Princess, do you want my support or my mother's? If you want my mother to recognize you, you still have to prove yourself. Your Highness may be incompetent, but she is still the only child of His Majesty. The emperor can be incompetent, but if there are wise ministers, the world will not be in chaos. My mother has always believed that an incompetent but obedient master is better than a master who seems smart but is actually half-baked."

Shi Wanyue raised the corners of her mouth, and looked at Wen Ke with eyes that seemed able to devour people.

"Princess, Wanyue is a little tired, so she will go in and rest first. Thank you for taking care of the matter of finding His Highness." As she spoke, Shi Wanyue slowly walked into Prince Shun's mansion.

Wen Ke was left alone looking at the rain.

Yes, how could she forget that Shi Wanyue is not alone, she has the master behind her. If it was not for the master's instructions, how could Shi Wanyue come here.

But is it really as simple as the Master asking Shi Wanyue to come here just to supervise Wen Zhimiao?

Could it be that Master really couldn't guess what was happening in this chaotic situation?

Wen Ke suddenly felt that he could not figure out Shi Wanyue. She was like her mother, a deep cold pond, and you could never see how deep this cold pond was.

She looked gentle, but was actually cold-hearted. She watched them fight with cold eyes, and when they were all bleeding, she chose the most suitable person to lend a helping hand.

But no one could refuse the help from these mother and daughter.

The person she had been chasing for a long time looked at her as if she were a beast fighting in the Colosseum. Such an absurd feeling surged into Wen Ke's heart.

I couldn't help but clench my hands, the hostility in my eyes lingering.

prove yourself?

Wen Ke laughed grimly. Everyone wanted her to prove herself. Wen Ziqiong and the Wen family wanted her to prove herself, and Shi Wanyue also wanted her to prove herself.

How ridiculous it is to prove that she is useful.

Shi Wanyue returned to her room and took a hot bath. She closed her eyes but couldn't help thinking of Wen Zhimiao.

She has been hurt so much, will she cry?

Can someone who is so delicate even at the slightest bump in her daily life endure such pain?

Will she be unhappy if I was mean to her today?

It must be very aggrieved, right?

Shi Wanyue sighed softly, but she was really too worried.

Wen Zhimiao's plan seemed comprehensive, but there were too many variables, and she shouldn't have done that.

Shi Wanyue sighed again. It was the first time she felt so unsure. After all, Wen Zhimiao had not been in front of her for so many years since she was a child.

Dean Lu is not around, will anyone help treat the wound? How is the medical skill?

I was so worried and angry just now that I completely forgot to ask about her injury and whether it was serious.

Shi Wanyue couldn't help but feel annoyed. She should have asked about her injuries. It was not impossible to talk about it later.

The more I think about it, the more I regret it.

At this moment, Wen Zhimiao had already arrived at the real meeting place, where Duan Jiling's confidants were waiting for her.

The witch doctor came over and helped her treat the wounds. Although they were only flesh wounds, they had been soaked in water for so long that they still needed to be treated in time, otherwise infection would be a serious matter.

Wen Zhimiao was also very cooperative. It really hurt, but this time she was no longer as delicate as before.

She just bit her lip and said nothing.

There are many wounds and it takes time to deal with them.

After taking the medicine and drinking it obediently, Wen Zhimiao rested in the arranged room. He was finally able to relax, but his mind was in a mess.

Shi Wanyue's words replayed in her mind over and over again, unable to be shaken off.

It seemed like she was really wrong.

Is her sister very disappointed in her?

If mother and Zhou Zhou knew about this, would they also be disappointed?