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

"Not yet, waiting for you to come back." Shi Wanyue said softly.

Wen Zhimiao said softly, "Aren't you afraid that I won't come back for dinner?"

Shi Wanyue smiled and pinched her chin and asked with a smile: "Will Your Highness do it?"

"Knowing that I'm here, are you willing to leave me alone to eat or go home?" Shi Wanyue had a teasing smile on her face.

Wen Zhimiao quickly shook his head: "I can't bear to do that."

Shi Wanyue kissed her lips: "If that's the case, what should I worry about?"

Wen Zhimiao raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "Sister always knows me very well."

"But doesn't Miaomiao need to have meals with His Majesty and the others?" Shi Wanyue was still quite curious about this.

"It's okay. Zhou Zhou and mother will understand. My sister will understand too. I'll just ask the imperial kitchen to send it here and we can eat together."

"it is good."

After Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue finished their flirting, Shi Wanyue turned around and said to the palace maids and eunuchs, "Let's stop here today and go and have a rest."

"Go ahead." Wen Zhimiao also waved his hand.

"Well, thank you, Your Highness, and thank you, Master Ji." The person in charge was a woman in her forties who had been in the palace for many years.

Most of the people left, leaving only a few to guard.

Shi Wanyue took Wen Zhimiao for a walk around the palace and looked at the results of her preparations for the whole afternoon. Wen Zhimiao was very satisfied.

"Sister, you are so amazing and you really understand me." Wen Zhimiao kissed her lips.

Shi Wanyue smiled and said, "It's just a command, nothing more."

"No, the most troublesome thing is thinking about how to decorate it." Wen Zhimiao thought so anyway. She didn't like to clean the house before. She felt that no matter how she cleaned it, it would be the same.

Yun Zhou, on the other hand, always comes up with some new tricks every time.

Even in this life, she would always rearrange her and Su Qingluo's bedroom when she was in a particularly bad mood or in a particularly good mood, and Su Qingluo was happy to let her do what she wanted.

When two people are together, there should always be something they can do together often, otherwise the days will become more and more boring.

Of course, if one party has any ideas, the other party must cooperate. Otherwise, they will always be reluctant and it will not last long.

"Miao Miao is not good at these, I will do it next time." Shi Wanyue held her hand and said gently.

Wen Zhimiao's eyes curved slightly. She liked it this way.

"Then I'll have to trouble you in the future, sister." Such a conversation that determines the rest of their lives makes Wen Zhimiao feel at ease.

She used to be an insecure person, and even though she has healed a lot in this life, some of the influence of the past still remains.

For example, she is not a person who pursues novelty excessively, and stability is more important to her.

Shi Wanyue picked up some food for her: "Alright, eat more."

The two had dinner together, and Wen Zhimiao asked Master Wanyue if she wanted to go to watch the martial arts competition tomorrow.

Shi Wanyue shook her head: "No, I have to stay on duty at the Imperial Censorate tomorrow."

"After all, several imperial censors will go to see it tomorrow, so the others cannot leave their posts without permission."

"Oh, that's right."

"It's a pity that we can't go see A Yao." Wen Zhimiao sighed.

"She can do it on her own." Shi Wanyue chuckled and said, "Besides, it's time for her to grow up. She and Tongtong are always so distant, so you should take some responsibility. After all, you are the one who always treats them like children."

"You know, in ordinary families, a girl should be married at the age of seventeen." Shi Wanyue said to Wen Zhimiao seriously, "You don't have to always think that they are fragile."

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head: "I haven't even graduated from high school, how can I not be young anymore?"

"I don't know what you mean, but your Majesty was only fifteen years old when he took charge of government affairs, and the Queen was only twenty years old when she was the Imperial Censor."

"You are not even fifteen yet, why does Miaomiao always feel that they are very young?" Shi Wanyue was a little puzzled.

Wen Zhimiao thought for a moment and said, "How can I explain this? This is a little bit unbelievable."

"How about we call my sister over so I can explain it together? My sister is also very curious. I'm afraid the only one who knows about this now is mother. Zhou Zhou told her."

Shi Wanyue became more confused as she listened to her words. She still hadn't figured out what Wen Zhimiao had said before, as she had grown up with Yunzhou.

She had no objection if Wen Zhimiao was willing to explain it seriously.

Afterwards, Wen Zhimiao asked Chu Qiu to call Wen Jiuzhao over, and asked Chu An to go to the imperial kitchen to get a few pots of wine and snacks.

Shi Wanyue looked at her helplessly: "Don't drink too much."

"I don't drink much, but I'm telling stories. It would be so boring without any wine." Wen Zhimiao muttered softly.

Shi Wanyue shook her head gently: "Okay, you can drink a little, but not too much, otherwise what if you don't come tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, my sister won't allow me to drink too much." Wen Zhimiao snorted, "I can drink quite well now."

"That won't work either." Shi Wanyue still rejected her.

Not long after, Wen Jiuzhao also arrived. He saw that the East Palace had been tidied up and it was much better than before. At least it didn't look too empty.

The East Palace has been idle for many years, and there is always a sense of loneliness after the luxury. In the past, no one lived there, and the palace maids and eunuchs only cleaned it simply, but a place without people always seems desolate.

Now that I've tidied up and bought some things in, things feel much better, especially with candles and a fireplace in the house.

"What's the matter that you suddenly called me here?" Wen Jiuzhao looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Tell me a ghost story, do you want to listen?" Wen Zhimiao asked her with a smile.

"You called me here, don't I hear about power?" Wen Jiuzhao asked with a smile.

"Yes, but I think sister would want to hear it, after all, it is related to Zhou Zhou." Wen Zhimiao blinked at her.

"Huh? Is it related to my aunt?" Wen Jiuzhao was a little confused for a moment.

Wen Zhimiao nodded: "Yes."

"Sister, aren't you curious about why I have been so familiar with Zhou Zhou since we were young?"

Wen Jiuzhao nodded honestly: "Curious."

Chu An had already brought people from the imperial kitchen over, and Wen Zhimiao slowly poured himself a glass of wine.

"It is said that in the long, long future, our world will be completely different from the present, with different systems and different ways of traveling..."

She began to speak in a mysterious way. Shi Wanyue and Wen Jiuzhao did not interrupt her because they knew her temper.

Wen Zhimiao talked about some things in the future world, and then brought the topic back to himself and Yun Zhou.

"Zhou Zhou and I are from that era." After Wen Zhimiao finished speaking, Shi Wanyue and Wen Jiuzhao looked at each other and saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

But after listening to Wen Zhimiao's words, I felt that it must be true, otherwise how could she explain it so carefully?

Wen Zhimiao slowly talked about her and Yun Zhou's story until they were in a car accident.

After listening to it, Shi Wanyue and Wen Jiuzhao were silent. This story was really unbelievable. They had never thought that everything would be like this.