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

Wen Zhimiao did not receive any news from Wu Lan that night, but the next day she received news that almost made her lose control.

Wu Ling poisoned Lulin Academy and Ningshicheng on the border. The poison in Ningshicheng was given five days ago. It is a chronic poison. It will not be fatal, but if it is not cured, it will slowly invade the internal organs and cause torture for the rest of your life.

The poison at Lulin Academy was administered last night in order to let Wen Zhimiao see what it looked like.

Ningshi City is not an important strategic location, it is just an ordinary border town, just like Lulin Academy, it is not a very important place. Even if it is destroyed, it will not have any big impact on Wen Zhimiao and Tianqi.

But Wu Ling was betting on Wen Zhimiao's unwillingness to do so.

It was only at this moment that Chen Yu realized that Wu Ling was not afraid of death, but was just fearless.

"So you just want to know whether I will abandon you and leave?" Chen Yu looked at Wu Ling and felt a chill on her back. Those assassins did not make her feel scared, but the people around her who looked at her with loving eyes made her feel fear from the bottom of her heart.

Wu Ling gently stroked her cheek: "Yes, but Luosang disappointed me again."

How could a man who could step on his own sister to get to the top really put himself in such danger?

"Why did you plan the poison so early? It's impossible that you anticipated that Wu Lan would defect to the prince and wanted to kill you and me directly?" Chen Yu didn't think that Wu Ling could have predicted this.

"Of course not, I just wanted to put the blame on Dama, but the incident happened suddenly and now it has become a life-saving talisman for you and me." Wu Ling reached out and stroked Chen Yu's cheek with a gentle look.

"Aren't you afraid that Prince Tianqi will abandon those people?" Chen Yu asked.

Wu Ling smiled and shook her head: "She won't."

"She is too upright, and too soft-hearted." Wu Ling sat lazily in the remote bamboo house.

And on the ground was a dead body. He should have been the owner of this bamboo house.

After being chased all night, she didn't look too embarrassed, and her sky-blue eyes were so gentle.

But only Chen Yu knew what kind of madness was beneath her gentle surface.

"Then you ran away last night?" Chen Yu asked.

Wu Ling stretched out his hand and hooked her neck: "Escaping with Luosang is a very interesting thing, isn't it?"

"Who do you think I should take as a hostage? Shi Wanyue?" Wu Ling smiled lazily.

"Impossible! If you dare to ask for Shi Wanyue, you will never be able to escape from Apocalypse." Chen Yu had met Wen Zhimiao before, and she knew how much the Crown Prince cared about Shi Wanyue.

"Try it." Wu Ling didn't care. Death was the most unimportant thing to her.

Wu Ling stood up and walked out of the bamboo house, and said to the assassins who were hiding somewhere unknown: "Tell your prince to send Shi Shaoji here, and then send us out of the city, and I will give you the antidote."

Wu Lan walked out of the bamboo forest and said, "Does it have to be like this? Dragging innocent people into trouble is not what a saint should do."

"I am the Saint of Lujin, the future high priest, not the high priest of Tianqi."

The two stood together and looked at each other. They had almost the same appearance, but completely different temperaments.

"Sister, you are still the same as before."

"Or should I be as weak as you? Like you, do I think that Tianqi and Lu Jin can live in peace? Or like you, do I think that civilians and royal families can live in peace?"

"Should I treat human life as worthless as you do?" Wu Lan couldn't help but ask back.

Chen Yu actually felt that Wu Lan was too idealistic.

"At least I can convince the elders. What you said about destiny in Apocalypse is contrary to the high priest's prediction." Wu Ling said with a smile.

Wu Lan shook her head and was too lazy to argue with her.

"Sister, do you know what your biggest problem is?"

"As a saint and the future high priest, you question the teachings of the Divine Religion and think that the Divine Religion is just oppressing the world. Do you think the elders don't know that I am not you? Everyone knows it, including the high priest."

"You were not replaced by me, but abandoned by the high priest. You are indeed very powerful and have the power of foresight. You are a qualified high priest, but you should not question the teachings of God's religion and should not help pagans."

Chen Yu sat on the steps and listened to the sisters debate. She had no interest in it anymore.

Wu Lan remained silent, leaning against a bamboo with his eyes closed. "Wait for your Highness's order."

She didn't want to say anything more, and Wu Ling was too lazy to say anything more. The conflict between them was not just a conflict between two people, there were too many other things involved.

Wen Zhimiao received another message from Wu Ling and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"She wants my sister to be her hostage?" Wen Zhimiao almost laughed when she heard that.

"Yes...yes." Chu Qiu didn't even dare to look up at Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao's face looked really bad at the moment.

Everyone knows that for His Highness, besides His Majesty, the Queen and Princess Jiuli, the most important person is Shi Shao Ji. She is the person that His Highness holds dearest to his heart, and Lu Jin’s people really dare to mention her.

Shi Wanyue was still sitting there, she was very calm: "Miaomiao, I can go."

Wen Zhimiao turned around, eyes gloomy: "No!"

Her right hand was clenched tightly, as if she was suppressing her anger.

Shi Wanyue had never seen Wen Zhimiao like this before. She was angry and afraid of something.

She stood up and gently hugged Wen Zhimiao: "Okay, I won't go."

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's wait and see what Lingling and Dean Lu say."

Chu An came in as he was talking. "Your Highness, Dean Lu and Shao Ji Duan said that this poison is difficult to cure and the antidote cannot be made in a short time. Some of the herbs needed can only be found in Lu Jin. Even the Duan family cannot provide those herbs."

"I'll go." Yun Jiuzhao suddenly said.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her and shook his head: "Sister... No."

"It's okay, they can't kill me." Yun Jiuzhao smiled at Wen Zhimiao.

"It's just right for them to take me to Lujin." Yun Jiuzhao stroked his chin thoughtfully: "I just want to go to Lujin to have some fun."

"Sister..." Wen Zhimiao still disagreed.

"Miao Miao, don't worry about me so much. Actually, I have always wanted to go to Lu Jin." Yun Jiuzhao did not lie to Wen Zhimiao. She really had always been planning to find time to go there, but according to her plan, she would go later.

As he spoke, Yun Jiuzhao had already stood up.

Wen Zhimiao stretched out her hand to stop her: "Sister, no!"

Yun Jiuzhao grabbed her hand and said, "Miaomiao, trust me, nothing will happen."

"I don't believe it! What if they poisoned you? What if it's a poison that can't be cured?" Wen Zhimiao shook his head again.

"I will take people with me, and let Chu Qiu accompany me. Of course, there are conditions for going with me."

"No! If you want to go, you can go later. It's too chaotic now." Wen Zhimiao shook his head vigorously.

"Miao Miao, I have to go. If I wait until later, I can only go when the war subsides." Yun Jiuzhao smiled at her: "But I have to take the concubine home before the war starts, before Lu Jin is assimilated into the culture of the Central Plains."

When Wen Zhimiao heard Yun Jiuzhao's words, she let go of her hand that was blocking her. Yes, the Concubine Dowager was once a princess of Lu Jin. She married Wen Zhimiao's grandfather as part of a marriage between the two countries and never went back since then.

Yun Jiuzhao continued softly, "So I do have to go. When you said you wanted to go to war with Lu Jin, I was thinking about picking a time to bring her back."

"Sister..."