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

Wen Zhimiao was lying shamelessly in Wen Jiuzhao's room. Wen Jiuzhao took out a box next to him and opened it to reveal an unfinished wooden seal.

Her room is filled with many things she carved herself, and it seems that she has loved these things since she was a child.

Wen Zhimiao suddenly remembered that when Wen Jiuzhao first met Yun Zhou, she seemed to have asked Yun Zhou whether there was any meaning in liking this kind of thing.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't remember exactly whether it was true or not, but she vaguely remembered that Yun Zhou should have affirmed her.

So over the years, Wen Jiuzhao has persisted in this little hobby.

"Sister." Wen Zhimiao suddenly called Wen Jiuzhao again.

"Hmm?" Wen Jiuzhao turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

"Can you help me carve a figurine of myself?" Wen Zhimiao asked on a whim.

"Who are you sending it to? Wanyue?" Wen Jiuzhao asked teasingly.

Wen Zhimiao blushed: "No, I keep it for myself."

"Why don't I believe it? If you keep it for yourself, isn't what I give you enough?" Wen Jiuzhao asked her with a smile.

"That was all me when I was a child. I'm grown up now, sister. After winter, it's time for me to have my coming-of-age ceremony." Wen Zhimiao begged Wen Jiuzhao relentlessly.

Wen Jiuzhao smiled and agreed to her: "Okay~"

Wen Zhimiao stood up from the chair and lay on her back in a naughty manner: "Sister, do you think I'm annoying?"

"No." Wen Jiuzhao answered her truthfully.

"Sister is the best sister in the world." Wen Zhimiao said stickyly.

"Okay, you're the only one who talks sweetly." Although Wen Jiuzhao said this to her, the corners of his mouth were always raised.

"Sweet talk is worth money, haven't you heard this saying? People with sweet talk are blessed."

Wen Jiuzhao didn't know whether it was a common saying or not, but she knew that Wen Zhimiao always had a lot of messed up nonsense, and it always made people feel that his nonsense made sense.

"Sister, can I play with them?" Wen Zhimiao looked at the things on her desk and wanted to play with them. When she was a child, Wen Jiuzhao never wanted her to play with them. One reason was that he was afraid that she would hurt herself, and the other was that she would make a mess.

"Don't mess it up." Wen Jiuzhao warned her.

"Okay." Wen Zhimiao nodded obediently.

Wen Jiuzhao gave her a set of tools and a small seal that had not been carved yet.

"How do I carve it? I don't know how." Wen Zhimiao looked at Wen Jiuzhao eagerly.

Wen Jiuzhao taught her with a good temper. People always said that she was cold-hearted and only followed the rules and regulations when doing things, but she was also very easy to talk to in front of people close to her.

When it comes to sculpture, Wen Zhimiao is more talented than painting.

At least I have enough strength to carve it.

She carved for a long time and finally carved a seal for Wen Jiuzhao.

"Sister, this is for you." Although it was very rough, at least you could make out the name.

Wen Jiuzhao went over to take a look and was a little surprised.

"I thought you would give it to Wanyue."

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "I do like my sister, but... we are not in a relationship, so I can only give things to my sister. My sister taught me, so of course I should give it to my sister first, even though it is ugly."

"Sister is important, but that doesn't mean you are unimportant." Wen Zhimiao chuckled.

Wen Jiuzhao looked at the seal in his hand and couldn't help laughing: "It's a bit ugly."

"Don't look down on me." Wen Zhimiao looked at her with a serious face.

Wen Jiuzhao couldn't help laughing: "I don't mind."

She put the seal into a small cabinet next to her. Wen Zhimiao vaguely saw that there were some small gifts in it that he had given her.

She knew that Wen Jiuzhao had another cabinet to store the things Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo gave her, but she didn't expect that she also had one, and it was filled with all kinds of messy things.

For a moment, I felt inexplicably moved.

She recalled the description of Wen Jiuzhao in the original novel. She didn't remember the details, but she remembered that he seemed to be an extremely cold-blooded person, so cold that he even lacked the warmth of a human.

Wen Zhimiao was somewhat glad that she didn't become like that.

"I thought you would say something nice to A Yao." Wen Jiuzhao said to Wen Zhimiao with a smile after putting away the things.

"Ah?" Wen Zhimiao was a little confused: "Why should I speak well of her?"

"Isn't it like this in the story books? Good brothers fall in love with their sisters or good friends. Besides, Miaomiao has been hoping that I would help A Yao since she was a child." Wen Jiuzhao slightly turned his head to look at Wen Zhimiao. His eyes, which had always been able to see through people's hearts, now showed a hint of confusion.

Wen Zhimiao lay down lazily again: "Sister, all the stories are lies. You always tell me this, why do you believe it now?"

"What does Miaomiao think? I'm very curious." She really didn't understand this.

“我是希望你帮帮阿瑶啊，但这无关爱情，阿瑶只听你的，她崇拜你，觉得你很厉害，也怕你，因为你是真的不留情，哪怕崔将军揍她，她也是记吃不记打，面对你不一样，你罚了她，她会记住，下次就不敢再犯了。”

"I just hope you can help her, and I also hope that the Cui family and the He family can give my sister some support in the future. My sister has no other backing in the court, and I am also afraid that I will be blinded by power and become unrecognizable. If that day really comes, at least someone can help you get out of it safely."

Wen Zhimiao smiled at Wen Jiuzhao: "It's just because of these, not because I want you to love A Yao."

"Love is something that cannot be forced. Forcing something will not have a good result in most cases." Wen Zhimiao chuckled.

"Of course, it's also because you're my sister. If she likes someone else, I might also say that the other person has poor taste to comfort her. People are all double-standard. Most of them only help their relatives and ignore others." Wen Zhimiao made a face.

Wen Jiuzhao laughed: "Then I should be thankful?"

"That's not necessary. After all, even if we are not familiar with each other, I don't really support forcing someone to pursue you when they don't like you. After all, it will only disturb them."

Wen Jiuzhao thought about it and felt that it was true: "It seems that your reading of those storybooks was not in vain."

"Of course, I got full marks in theory." Wen Zhimiao raised his chin proudly.

"Okay, Your Highness the Crown Prince, who has scored full marks in theory, it's time for you to go to bed." Wen Jiuzhao ruffled her hair.

"What should I do if I'm not sleepy?" She slept too much during the day, so she really wasn't sleepy at the moment.

"Then climb over the wall and go find A-Yao. Fight with her until you're tired and sleepy. It's a good opportunity for her to vent her anger and you to use up some energy."

Wen Zhimiao:......

"Sister, you have such a cruel heart." Wen Zhimiao pretended to cry.

"There will be a morning court tomorrow, the fifth day of the month, and you have to go as well." Wen Jiuzhao kindly reminded her.

Someone reached out and pinched her little face: "If you can't get up, I won't wake you up. I'm not Wan Yue, so I won't spoil you."

Wen Zhimiao got up obediently: "Okay, I got it, I'll go to bed~"

"obedient."

Wen Jiuzhao sent her away directly.