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

After finishing those tasks, Wu Ling got on his horse again: "Your Highness is very refreshing."

"All the people in Ningshi City must be detoxified within three days." Wen Zhimiao stood up and put forward his request.

"Of course." Wu Ling agreed readily.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't understand. You won't die, right? Your Highness knows. You will just be a little weaker for the rest of your life." Wu Ling said with a smile.

"In that case, would you like to stay, Saint? I, Apocalypse, also have many non-lethal poisons. It should be very interesting." Wen Zhimiao narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hahaha, Your Highness is really interesting, but I have no interest in trying it." After saying that, she glanced at Wu Lan.

"I hope Your Highness will keep his promise and kill Wu Lan."

"I never promised you that I would kill Wu Lan. I only promised you that she would never return to Lu Jin." Wen Zhimiao said playfully.

Hearing this, Wu Ling couldn't help but frown for a long time before finally compromising: "I hope Your Highness will keep your promise."

The soldiers made way, and Wu Ling smiled and followed Chen Yu and the others away.

Wu Ling was in a good mood, but Chen Yu felt a little uneasy. She always felt that both Wen Zhimiao and Yun Jiuzhao were too calm.

Wen Zhimiao watched them walk out of the city gate, and the hand holding the bow and arrow unconsciously exerted force.

"I hope everything goes well on this trip, sister." It's impossible to say that I'm not worried.

"Sister has her own plans, Miaomiao doesn't have to worry too much. Besides, will Miaomiao really let them get out of Apocalypse?" Shi Wanyue looked at Wen Zhimiao and asked softly.

"Sister, you understand me. Do you really think I'm easy to control by threatening me like this?" Wen Zhimiao said in a bad tone.

"Sis wants to go to Lujin, I won't stop you, but someone like Wu Ling is a lunatic."

Her thinking is not that of a person in power, but that of a madman who likes to play with people's hearts and human nature.

Even someone like Dama couldn't poison a city.

Not only will you be cursed by the common people, you will be cursed by the whole world.

"If that's the case, what does she want?" Shi Wanyue couldn't understand.

"If she wants to support Chen Yu, she shouldn't do this. She also shouldn't do this if she wants to inherit the position of high priest."

"I don't understand. After all, we are normal people, but she is not." Wen Zhimiao saw through it anyway. Wu Ling was not a normal person.

A normal person wouldn't treat his sister or his lover like that.

"If I could understand her, I would be in danger." Wen Zhimiao pouted in disdain.

Shi Wanyue laughed a rare laugh: "That's right."

"I will let those martial arts people go with us, and they will report any unusual movements immediately. My sister's safety is the top priority." Shi Wanyue held Wen Zhimiao's hand, telling her not to worry too much.

Wen Zhimiao responded, "Well, I'll go back and look for Dean Qi and Lingling."

The elders of the Duan family are all dead, but there are still many people who know how to use poison, and Lu Jin is not the only one who is poisonous.

"Since she likes poison so much, let's try it more." Wen Zhimiao unconsciously tightened the reins. Wu Ling shouldn't threaten her with the people and those around her.

Shi Wanyue put his arm around her waist and said softly to her, "I'll do it, Miaomiao. I'll do it."

Wen Zhimiao was touched by this: "Thank you for your hard work, sister."

"Silly girl, why are you saying thank you to me?" Shi Wanyue pinched her little face.

Wen Zhimiao relaxed a little: "Okay."

The two men turned their horses around and headed back.

As soon as I returned to the East Palace, I saw Wu Lan apologizing.

Wen Zhimiao glanced at her and said, "Get up. The mission did fail, but it's not your fault."

She sat down in the main seat and looked down at Wu Lan: "I heard that you Lujin Saint Ladies all have the ability to predict the future. Is it true?"

Wu Lan knelt down again: "Your Highness, please forgive me. The secret cannot be revealed."

"Oh, that's just nonsense." Wen Zhimiao curled his lips.

Wu Lan didn't know how to refute for a moment. She did foresee some things, but she couldn't say them casually.

"Then tell me, if I, Tianqi, send troops against Lujin, who will win?" Wen Zhimiao asked casually.

Wu Lan hesitated for a moment: "Apocalypse."

"The saint is nothing but a flatterer." Wen Zhimiao sighed.

Wu Lan pursed her lips and did not deny it.

"It seems that the Saint is still not suitable to be a sword." Wen Zhimiao looked at Wu Lan, who still had a sense of transcendence even when kneeling in front of her, and felt that it was a bit difficult to ask her to make a sword to cause chaos in Lu Jin.

"Since you don't want the people of Lu Jin to live in dire straits, why do you say those things to me?" Wen Zhimiao sighed.

Wu Lan lowered her head again: "Because His Highness is not that kind of person."

"The one who came from heaven has mercy on the world."

She lowered her head and said a few words, which made Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue look at her unconsciously.

"What did you say?" Wen Zhimiao couldn't help but ask again.

There was no one else in the hall at the moment.

Wu Lan also knew that Wen Zhimiao trusted Shi Wanyue immensely, so she spoke again: "The Queen and His Highness are people sent from heaven."

"When I was young, I observed two purple stars descending into the world while observing the sky. The high priest said that the two purple stars were a disaster for the world. I didn't believe it and made many deductions. Every time, the result was that the two purple stars were a blessing for the world."

"The high priest didn't believe it, and neither did the elders."

Wen Zhimiao was silent. Wu Lan’s words were not false.

"I came to Tianqi not to look for the holy relics, but just to meet Your Highness and confirm that my guess is correct." Wu Lan is also stubborn.

"Why betray?"

"I have been studying the teachings of the church since I was young. The teachings say that our existence is to save the world, but I don't understand why ordinary people support us if that is the case?"

"The pagans oppose the teachings of the Religion, but they seem to be the ones who are truly saving the world."

Wen Zhimiao probably understood.

"Perhaps your religion did exist in the beginning to save people from suffering, but as time passed, your high priests and elders also lost themselves in the vortex of power."

Shi Wanyue said indifferently.

There have been many such examples since ancient times, so it is not surprising.

"I can predict some natural disasters. At first, I would happily tell the elders. I thought the elders would rescue the people in advance, but that is not the case. They just use this to judge the pagans."

"So I gradually began to doubt whether the goddess really loves the world."

Wu Lan quietly recounted the process of her apostasy, and Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue listened attentively.

"So that's it."

"I don't hate my sister."

"You just want to use the power of Apocalypse to break Lu Jin's current situation and destroy the order that you think is unreasonable, right?" Wen Zhimiao asked.

Wu Lan kowtowed to her again: "Yes, Your Highness, please forgive me. Wu Lan did not intentionally conceal it, and I really have no ill will towards Your Highness."

"Get up." Wen Zhimiao walked up to her and helped her up.

"I can forgive the past, but you have to stay at Wentiantai or Fuyun Temple. Tianfo Temple is full of male monks, which will be inconvenient for you, but Fuyun Temple is full of female monks. You can go if you want, but you cannot leave without my permission or your majesty's permission in this lifetime."

"If you ask the sky terrace, you will not be allowed to leave the palace in this lifetime. It's your choice."

Wu Lan thought for a moment and said, "Wu Lan chooses Fuyun Temple."

"it is good."

She had made her own choice, and Wen Zhimiao had someone send her to Fuyun Temple.

If someone like Wu Lan cannot be used by her, she will have no choice but to kill him, but Wen Zhimiao does not want to kill people casually.

The abbot of Fuyun Temple is also an unusual person. He once said to Su Qingluo in a vague way that Yunzhou should be the mother of the country.

Because it was said too obscurely, only Wen Zhimiao, Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou understood it at that time.

This world is a little bit mysterious.

After all, her and Yun Zhou's arrival was very unscientific.