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

From Wen Zhimiao's words, Wen Jiuzhao could probably guess that He Yuanyao was not so stuck in it.

Wen Jiuzhao rejected her love, but he didn't want her to be discouraged.

Being able to walk out and being willing to take part in the martial arts examination at least means that he knows what he wants to do. If he does nothing at all just because of her rejection, Wen Jiuzhao will only feel that all his teachings over the years have been in vain.

When Wen Zhimiao returned, Chu Qiu had also returned and was waiting for Wen Zhimiao at the door.

"Your Highness." Chu Qiu immediately stepped forward to greet her as soon as he saw her.

"Chu Qiu? You're back? Have you had dinner?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

Chu Qiu shook his head: "Not yet, I just came back."

"You came back just when the palace gates were closed?" Wen Zhimiao was a little surprised: "You don't have to accompany her that late, right?"

"Didn't Your Highness ask me to knock her down?" Chu Qiu asked honestly.

Wen Zhimiao:......

Did she say anything?

"Forget it...So did you knock her down?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

"Anyway, when I came back, General He was shaking as he walked."

Wen Zhimiao was at a loss for words again: "Pretty cruel."

"Isn't this what Your Highness meant?" Chu Qiu asked in confusion.

"I think General He hasn't reached her limit. No one was arranged to practice with her this afternoon, so I practiced with her. I will find someone to teach her some strength techniques tomorrow." Chu Qiu answered truthfully.

"It's okay, I'm fine. You've worked hard. Let's go eat." Although she really didn't expect Chu Qiu to be so cruel, she thought about it carefully and felt that it was normal. After all, Chu Qiu and Chu An were trained as secret guards.

Their lives have always been one of struggle. Although it is not as bad as the life of fighting like raising Gu in novels, it is definitely not easy.

After all, if you want to stand out, you must work hard to improve your skills. The daily training is even more difficult than military training.

So in her opinion, He Yuanyao may not have reached her limit yet.

Wen Zhimiao could only think about how she would apologize if He Yuanyao got angry tomorrow.

Why is she apologizing all the time?

Wen Zhimiao sighed after Chu Qiu left: "Forget it, this may be fate, born to worry."

After returning to the room, Wen Zhimiao took a bath. He felt like he didn't do anything, but he hadn't been idle all day.

I wasn’t sleepy at first, but after taking a bath I suddenly felt sleepy again.

The next morning, Wen Zhimiao was woken up by the maid while she was sleeping soundly.

When she woke up, she couldn't even open her eyes. At that time, she couldn't help thinking, if she really became the emperor in the future, could she adjust the morning shift time later? It was too early.

She had secretly thought about this question in her mind a long time ago.

When she dressed and walked out, Wen Jiuzhao was already waiting for her.

Wen Jiuzhao looked at Wen Zhimiao, who was now wearing the crown prince's court robes. The clothes were tailor-made for him, making the already jade-like figure look even taller and more majestic.

Tianqi inherited many things from the previous dynasty, such as the preference for black. Both the emperor's crown and the prince's court robes were dark in color, except that the embroidery patterns and the style of the clothes were slightly different.

As the first female crown princess, Wen Zhimiao's clothes were not made according to men's clothing. Both her clothes and her hair crown could highlight her girlish beauty, while maintaining her dignity.

This was the first time she wore the clothes. Su Qingluo had asked the Clothing Bureau to make them long ago. Although Wen Zhimiao was not in the palace, the Clothing Bureau had made clothes for her and measured her body before she left. As long as she didn't grow taller suddenly or a lot taller during the six months she was away, the clothes would be wearable.

On the day of the enthronement, Su Qingluo had the clothes delivered to Wen Zhimiao.

This was the first time Wen Zhimiao wore it today, so it took him quite a while to get dressed.

"Sister, your headdress is so heavy." Wen Zhimiao said in a low voice.

Wen Jiuzhao smiled and said, "I have found a way to relieve you. His Majesty specifically instructed me to do so."

You know, the dragon robe is heavier, and the hair accessories are heavier too. Su Qingluo had anticipated that she would definitely dislike the heaviness, so she specifically instructed that it should not be made too complicated or heavy.

When Yun Zhou knew that she had specifically told him about this, he teased Su Qingluo for spoiling her too much.

Although Su Qingluo usually appears cold and unapproachable in front of others, she does care about Wen Zhimiao very much. Everyone can see that she really dotes on her daughter Wen Zhimiao.

Although he is not my biological child, after all, I raised him from a very young age, so there is no difference between him and my biological child.

Of course when Yun Zhou teased her, the honorable Emperor just said it stubbornly, to prevent her from crying and saying it was too harsh after she came back. Instead of letting her beg for change later, it would be better to do it in one go.

Yun Zhou felt that she was being very stubborn.

"Well, it's indeed not that heavy compared to the others." When she was a child, she curiously asked Su Qingluo if she had to carry the crown with her when she went to court.

Su Qingluo put the thing directly on her head, and Wen Zhimiao felt like her neck was about to be broken.

At that time, she said that she must be more gentle in the future, and asked Su Qingluo to wear it less often because it was not good for her neck. Su Qingluo smiled and said that she could only wear it a few times a month, and she really didn't like to wear it.

The young Wen Zhimiao said seriously that she looked dignified even without wearing one.

Wen Zhimiao and Wen Jiuzhao wasted some time, and when they went out they happened to meet Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou's procession.

The two of them saluted respectfully. Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou sat on the sedan chair and looked down at them.

Yun Zhou's gaze fell on Wen Zhimiao, and at that moment she felt a little dazed again.

It was just like seeing herself wearing official robes for the first time. At that moment, she was no longer a young girl who had traveled through time and space with only fantasies. The same feeling she had when looking at Wen Zhimiao now.

They have all truly taken root in this world. Not only have their bodies landed in this time and space, but their souls have also begun to completely merge with this time and space.

Although she has had the memories of an adult since birth, she is indeed different from Yun Zhou. In the past ten years or so, people who know her well can easily feel the traces of her growth, from childhood to adolescence.

She grew up little by little, and also got rid of some characteristics that did not belong to this world little by little.

The feeling was very subtle, as if the future world had also become a pipe dream.

Wen Zhimiao and Yun Zhou looked at each other and suddenly smiled at each other.

Yun Zhou said to Wen Zhimiao, "Well, it's not bad. After the court session, we can find someone to open the screen. It just so happens that the embroidery is also a peacock."

Wen Zhimiao waited for her dissatisfiedly: "Can't you just praise me? Why do you have to insult me?"

"Aren't you going?" Yun Zhou asked her teasingly.

Wen Zhimiao:......

Then he said weakly, "Go."

Su Qingluo couldn't help but laugh.

No future at all.