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

Shi Wanyue looked at her helplessly and pinched her cheek: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you."

Wen Zhimiao curled his lips, still looking aggrieved: "Reward."

"Don't you want to get up?" Shi Wanyue took her hand away and got out of bed directly.

Although he said harsh words, the corners of his mouth were always raised.

She went to Wen Zhimiao's closet as if she knew where to go and found a set of clothes that she could wear.

Those were Wen Zhimiao's clothes from last year. She didn't know why she grew so fast this year.

Only after Shi Wanyue put on her clothes did Wen Zhimiao reluctantly get up.

"It's so cold." She shook her body and looked at Shi Wanyue with a pitiful look.

Shi Wanyue looked at Wen Zhimiao, who was hugging the quilt with a fragile look.

Reluctantly, he walked over and kissed her forehead.

Only then did Wen Zhimiao stop looking like she was being bullied.

She got out of bed and picked out a set of clothes of similar color to Shi Wanyue's.

After getting dressed, Wen Zhimiao suddenly had the urge to help Shi Wanyue tie her hair.

"Can you do it?" Shi Wanyue asked doubtfully.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her seriously: "Sister, why don't you believe me again? I have learned it and it really works."

Although Shi Wanyue still had some doubts in her heart, she still sat down in front of her and let Wen Zhimiao help her comb her hair.

Watching Wen Zhimiao's movements through the mirror, he was surprisingly skilled. It seemed that he had really learned it.

Wen Zhimiao helped Shi Wanyue comb her hair and then picked and chose in her jewelry box, selecting a jade hairpin and inserting it into Shi Wanyue's hair.

Then she found matching earrings and headdresses and arranged them for Shi Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue looked at herself in the mirror and raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously, then turned around and looked at Wen Zhimiao: "When did you learn it secretly?"

Wen Zhimiao coughed lightly and said, "No, I just asked Xiangnan to teach me when I was bored. It's not difficult."

Xiangnan listened at the side without saying anything. It was not difficult. I don’t know who was imitating but almost lost his temper.

Shi Wanyue looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "Is it really not difficult?"

"It's not difficult. I'm such a smart person, of course it's not difficult." Wen Zhimiao avoided her eyes and boasted to himself.

Shi Wanyue reached out and pinched her cheek: "You just keep talking tough."

"If it's not difficult...it shouldn't be difficult for Your Highness to do it yourself, right?" Shi Wanyue asked her teasingly.

Wen Zhimiao's face fell immediately: "It's difficult. I've been learning for a long time, more than half a month. I've learned a few hair accessories. Don't do it yourself? It's so tiring. I need my sister's help."

Listening to her coquettish voice, Shi Wanyue couldn't help but pinch her nose and gently shake it: "Why do you always try to be strong?"

Wen Zhimiao actually wanted to say that this was called pretending to be dead.

But she thought that Shi Wanyue would definitely laugh if she heard what she said, so she didn't say it.

Shi Wanyue asked her to sit down and helped her to comb her hair into a simpler style. She didn't like to wear too many hairstyles and complained every day that her head felt heavy.

After combing their hair, the two left together. There were many people at the Lantern Festival today.

Wen Zhimiao's carriage stopped at a sparsely populated intersection.

He also put on a mask before getting off the bus.

There will definitely be a lot of people at the Lantern Festival today. Wen Zhimiao doesn't want to meet acquaintances everywhere he goes. It would be too troublesome.

She might as well put on a mask so no one can see her and it saves trouble.

Besides, for some people, meeting her while shopping is probably not a very happy thing. After all, who wants to meet the boss while shopping?

She didn't want to flirt with those guys on the street, and she thought those guys didn't want to either.

Shi Wanyue naturally let her do whatever she wanted.

There are many people at the Lantern Festival, so there are many yamen runners to maintain order in order to prevent any accidents.

Although it was not the first time they went shopping, Wen Zhimiao was still in a good mood and dragged Shi Wanyue to look at everything.

When the two were having a good time strolling around, Shi Wanyue suddenly saw two familiar faces.

Chen Yu and Gesan, only the two of them.

Shi Wanyue pulled Wen Zhimiao: "Miaomiao, is that Gesan and Chen Yu?" Wen Zhimiao looked carefully and confirmed that it was Gesan and Chen Yu.

"Yeah." Wen Zhimiao was also a little surprised: "How come the two of them are really together?"

Shi Wanyue shook her head: "I don't know."

"Maybe it was that day in Taoyuanju? It seemed that the two of them were quite compatible that day." Shi Wanyue guessed.

"Yeah, it's quite possible." Wen Zhimiao nodded.

"Don't worry about them." Wen Zhimiao pulled Shi Wanyue to watch the performance.

Shi Wanyue was a little surprised: "Why are you not interested today?"

Wen Zhimiao blinked at her: "I'm not interested in everything. I feel like they're not to my liking."

Shi Wanyue chuckled: "I thought you had no taboos."

"I have no taboos and anything is fine with me, but they are not so cute to me. Chen Yu is the same age as her sister, and Gesang is younger than me. They are also in a premature relationship." Wen Zhimiao said seriously.

Shi Wanyue held her hand and said, "Doesn't Miaomiao count?"

"Not really. I'm already in my forties, soul." Wen Zhimiao said confidently.

Shi Wanyue raised her lips slightly: "It's not that big, the previous ones can't be counted."

Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but look at her and laughed: "Sister, are you afraid that I'll be older than you if I take into account the ones before?"

Shi Wanyue felt a little uncomfortable: "It's not because of this."

"It doesn't count, if it counts, I'd be like an old cow eating young grass, it wouldn't sound good if it were told to others."

Shi Wanyue was at a loss for words for a moment. She spoke as if few people would believe her if she told others about it. After all, only a few people who knew her would believe it, and everyone else would just treat it as a story.

Wen Zhimiao skipped the topic and continued to drag Shi Wanyue to watch the performance.

She liked to hold Shi Wanyue's hand and walk on such a bustling street, blending in with ordinary people and feeling the daily life of this world together.

I also like to sit opposite Shi Wanyue in the quiet bamboo forest, brew a pot of wine, listen to the sounds of wind, birds and insects, and feel the most natural sounds in the world.

At that moment, Wen Zhimiao suddenly understood what Yun Zhou meant when he said that as long as Su Qingluo was by his side, anything would be fine.

You can accompany her in the temple, or you can be with her in the remote world.

Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue under the lights. She was wearing a mask and was watching the performance intently.

So this is really the case.

Shi Wanyue turned around and saw Wen Zhimiao's beautiful peach blossom eyes looking at her. She could almost feel her smile even through the mask.

I couldn't help but hold her hand: "What's wrong?"

Wen Zhimiao shook her head gently: "It's okay, sister looks good."

Shi Wanyue didn't know what she could see with the mask on.

But I still feel sweet in my heart.