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

Hunting is not just about hunting, there are also activities such as playing polo, cuju, and even inspections of the imperial guards.

The first day was just a little easier.

It was already late when Wen Zhimiao and Su Qingluo finished hunting. They were already far away from the camp and it would take some time to go back.

When we were almost at the camp, we saw Shi Guanchao and Qi Guyu sitting there from afar.

Although there were not just the two of them, there were others as well, but the two of them sat relatively close to each other.

Wen Zhimiao looked at the scene and couldn't help but say in his heart: [On the surface, they are confronting each other, but secretly they are being sweet and affectionate? I can do that too.]

Su Qingluo:......

I didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but after Wen Zhimiao said that, it seemed like the two of them were just making eye contact.

This kind of hidden feeling suddenly seems not bad?

Of course, it's not bad when it comes to others. Su Qingluo doesn't really want it to happen to herself.

After all, she still prefers an open and honest relationship.

Shi Guanchao and others quickly stood up when they saw Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou coming.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Highness."

"Get up, what are you doing?" Su Qingluo asked casually.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for laughing. I and Dean Qi played a game of chess when we were free." Shi Guanchao pointed to the chessboard in front of him.

"It is rare for you two dear ministers to play chess. No wonder you all are watching." Su Qingluo said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. I am certainly not as good as you." Shi Guanchao said softly.

Yun Zhou glanced at the chessboard and said, "Master, you are being modest. The game isn't over yet, is it?"

"Yes."

"Let me take a look." Su Qingluo stayed to watch without any hesitation.

Wen Zhimiao really had no interest in this, so he asked Su Qingluo for permission to leave first.

Su Qingluo naturally followed her.

Wen Zhimiao went straight to find Shi Wanyue, who was discussing something with his colleagues.

Seeing Wen Zhimiao coming, everyone stood up quickly.

When Shi Wanyue stood up and followed Wen Zhimiao, Wen Zhimiao asked her softly, "Am I disturbing my sister too much?"

"Huh? Why do you ask?" Shi Wanyue asked with some confusion.

"Well, that's right. My sister can't continue chatting with them once I'm here. Will it disturb her other interactions?" Wen Zhimiao asked seriously.

Shi Wanyue couldn't help laughing. She reached out and pinched Wen Zhimiao's little face: "Your Highness, you worry too much~"

"You came here to save me. After all, I can meet my colleagues every day." Shi Wanyue said with a smile.

Wen Zhimiao thought about it seriously and said, "That's right."

"Why are you so cautious? Huh?" Shi Wanyue asked her gently.

Wen Zhimiao hesitated, "I'm just afraid that if I'm too clingy, my sister will get annoyed, but I can't say it."

She always thinks a lot, but there is one good thing about her, although she thinks a lot, she will always speak out directly when she has any doubts, she will not keep them to herself, nor will she let Shi Wanyue guess.

"Of course not." Shi Wanyue kissed her: "Don't think too much, how could I dislike it? I'm too happy to be here."

"Hehe, that's good."

The teammates for the team competition the next day were decided by drawing lots, so Wen Zhimiao did not participate. Shi Wanyue was lucky enough to draw He Yuanyao.

Su Yubing is a pure civil servant and now a minister, so naturally he will not participate in the competition and will just be a spectator.

While others were competing, the civil officials were playing pot-throwing games, reciting poems, etc. in the camp.

The competition was still very intense, but Wen Zhimiao was a little bored because she didn't like the games played by literati. Tossing pots was too simple and poetry was too difficult. Some of the things she liked were considered insulting to the status of literati in the eyes of these people.

There were many talented people painting, but Wen Zhimiao could only watch. After all, she was not very good at it. She only had a basic understanding, not a mastery.

Out of boredom, he took Chu An to catch living creatures.

She wanted to catch a rabbit.

When Shi Wanyue and others came back, they saw Wen Zhimiao carrying a cage with a small rabbit in it.

While still taking inventory, Wen Zhimiao quickly called Shi Wanyue to his side.

Some asked her happily if she was cute and whether she liked it.

"Cute, Miaomiao, do you want to raise her?" Shi Wanyue asked.

Wen Zhimiao nodded gently: "Raise it."

"But I heard that rabbits are difficult to raise." Shi Wanyue had heard that rabbits were not easy to raise and that they were smelly.

"I don't know. Why don't you try raising one? You've never raised one before. If it doesn't work, don't there have professional breeders in the palace?" Wen Zhimiao was not too worried.

After all, there are quite professional staff in the palace, and if she doesn't know how to do it, she can ask others for help.

"Where did it come from?" Shi Wanyue squatted down to look at the rabbit, which looked so small and particularly cute.

"I went to catch it." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Shi Wanyue looked at Wen Zhimiao's happy expression and poked the little rabbit with her hand: "Why do you suddenly want to raise one?"

"I just think about it. It's cute." Wen Zhimiao answered as a matter of course while holding the rabbit.

"Don't you like it, sister?" Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue and almost reached out to hug her.

Shi Wanyue nodded gently: "I like it."

It's really cute, it's hard not to like.

The two of them were playing with rabbits there, and He Yuanyao was still paying attention to the rankings of the competition.

After a while, Duan Jiling also came to find Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue.

The three of them did not join in the noise, but hid in the corner playing with rabbits until the results of the competition came out. The team of He Yuanyao and Shi Wanyue happened to be fifth.

He Yuanyao seemed quite satisfied with making it into the top five.

After all, there are only two people in her team who are good at archery, her and Shi Wanyue. The others are not very good. They are all good at fighting but their archery skills are really average. Shi Wanyue has good accuracy, but her strength is a bit lacking.

Although the rewards for the top five are not as much as the top three, they are still pretty good.

After the rankings were announced, it was time for the dinner.

In the following few days, Shi Wanyue had nothing to do, and Wen Zhimiao also had nothing to do. However, He Yuanyao was very busy, with various competitions.

When Wen Zhimiao had nothing to do, she would take Shi Wanyue and Duan Jiling to run around the mountains and see the scenery everywhere. She was quite fun.

On the day of the horse race, Wen Zhimiao also wanted to participate, but Shi Wanyue did not.

At first, not many people thought she could do it. After all, the prince didn't look like someone who was good at this.

When you really compare them, there are not many people ahead of Wen Zhimiao.

Shi Wanyue has always known that Wen Zhimiao's face is very deceptive.

Although she is tall, her figure is usually covered by loose clothes. She is not like He Yuanyao who often wears tight clothes. She is not as lively as before when she grows up.

She also likes all kinds of pretty skirts, and no one sees her practicing swordplay, martial arts, or horse riding, so she always looks delicate.

It is natural to underestimate the enemy.

Wen Zhimiao slowly squeezed into the top two of the group stage. Duan Jiling sat next to Shi Wanyue and suddenly asked, "Has Tongtong participated before?"

"I participated once and got fifteen. After all, I can't compare with those who have received special training."

"That's pretty impressive, there are so many people competing."

This is true, those who can participate in the competition have been selected over the years, and some children of wealthy families or second-generation officials who think they are very powerful can also participate, but most of them are here to be abused, and only a few can win.

After all, a martial arts competition is different from a literary competition.