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

The snow was getting heavier, and Wen Zhimiao and Shi Wanyue said goodbye to Yun Jiuzhao and returned to their own palaces.

On the way back, Wen Zhimiao reached out to catch the snowflakes: "Sister, I heard a saying in my previous life."

"What?" Shi Wanyue turned her head and looked at her, full of curiosity.

She felt that life would never be boring with Wen Zhimiao, and she always had many wonderful ideas.

"If we can get wet in the snow together one day, we can be considered to have grown old together in this life. I can't remember where this quote came from, but sister, do you think we can be considered to have been wet in the snow together?" Wen Zhimiao asked Shi Wanyue with a smile.

Shi Wanyue looked sideways at the white snow on her hair and chuckled, "Forget it."

Then she reached out and scratched the tip of Wen Zhimiao's nose: "But we will grow old together, there is no need to make such assumptions."

"I don't like this poem." Shi Wanyue told Wen Zhimiao bluntly.

At that moment, Wen Zhimiao looked at Shi Wanyue, and the love that was already flourishing in his heart grew wildly again, and his heart blossomed in the winter.

Wen Zhimiao leaned over and kissed Shi Wanyue: "Sister is right, then I don't like it either."

Shi Wanyue smiled and held her hand. Wen Zhimiao looked at the snow on the ground and suddenly said, "We can get up and make a snowman tomorrow morning."

Looking at the beautiful person reaching out to touch the snowflakes on the branches, Shi Wanyue watched her play with a slight smile on her lips.

She is always like this, always full of infinite enthusiasm for life.

Shi Wanyue liked her and also liked her never-ending passion.

Wen Zhimiao caught some snowflakes with her sleeves and showed them to Shi Wanyue. The girl's smile seemed to make the winter day not so cold anymore.

Sometimes Shi Wanyue would wonder if it was this passion for life that allowed her to grow up so outstandingly under such circumstances in her previous life.

"Sister, this snowflake seems different." Wen Zhimiao pulled Shi Wanyue to look together.

Shi Wanyue also lowered her eyes and watched with her seriously.

The two stayed outside the house for a while, and finally, because Wen Zhimiao felt that Shi Wanyue's hands were a little cold, he pulled her into the house.

Originally, Wen Zhimiao thought it was nothing as he had experienced similar things before.

But unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, Wen Zhimiao felt that the person next to him was very hot, and it turned out that he had a fever.

Wen Zhimiao was a little panicked for a moment and quickly called the imperial physician over.

When Shi Wanyue was woken up by her, she was still dazed and not very clear-headed.

My head was very dizzy and even people seemed a little blurry.

"Miao Miao?" Shi Wanyue leaned against Wen Zhimiao in a somewhat sticky manner.

Wen Zhimiao hugged her tightly, wrapped her in a plush cloak, and then called the imperial physician in to take her pulse.

The imperial physician also diagnosed that it was due to a cold.

Wen Zhimiao felt extremely guilty when he thought about how he had dragged Shi Wanyue to watch the snow at night.

"Is there any way to reduce the fever? It's very high and this won't work." Wen Zhimiao asked nervously.

The imperial physician told Wen Zhimiao several ways to reduce fever, and then went to boil some medicine for Master Wanyue.

Xiangnan, who was serving nearby, immediately went to prepare things.

Wen Zhimiao nervously kept asking about Shi Wanyue's situation.

Shi Wanyue wanted to comfort her, but she really didn't have the strength. She even felt tired when speaking.

"Thirsty." Shi Wanyue said softly.

Wen Zhimiao hurriedly fed her some water. After drinking some warm water, Shi Wanyue felt her throat felt a little better.

She leaned weakly on Wen Zhimiao: "It's okay, it's not Miaomiao's fault."

Wen Zhimiao felt sad when she heard that she was still comforting herself at this time: "Yeah."

Soon Xiangnan came over with everything prepared. She wanted to go and serve Shi Wanyue, but Wen Zhimiao put on her clothes and got out of bed, and went to take care of Shi Wanyue herself.

Xiangnan stood guard nearby and didn't dare to leave.

Shi Wanyue had a high fever, and even if she was taking medicine, she still had to resort to physical methods to cool down.

The imperial physician said that if it was convenient, one could also apply alcohol on the body, which would also have some effect. Wen Zhimiao naturally knew this because the dean's aunt had done that for her when she was a child.

But this will have to wait until after taking the medicine.

After the medicine was ready, Wen Zhimiao personally helped Master Wanyue feed the medicine.

Just now, when Xiang Nan was helping Shi Wanyue apply cold compress on her forehead, she asked if she wanted to come, but Wen Zhimiao refused.

There was plenty of charcoal fire in the room. Shi Wanyue was lying on the bed with an abnormally red face.

After the medicine was brought over, Wen Zhimiao supported Shi Wanyue and coaxed her to drink the medicine in a soft voice.

Shi Wanyue responded to Wen Zhimiao in a daze, but when the bitter medicine entered her mouth, Shi Wanyue inevitably frowned.

"No, I don't want to drink..." Shi Wanyue muttered softly.

"Be obedient, and you will feel better after drinking it." Wen Zhimiao felt that this was the first time he saw her like this.

Since childhood, Master Wanyue has always been a very obedient child. Even if she doesn't like taking medicine, she will drink it obediently. Like Yun Jiuzhao, she never likes to cause trouble for others.

I don’t want Wen Zhimiao to be so noisy all the time, and to ask for candy when something bitter tastes bitter.

When she was a child, Yun Zhou and Su Qingluo both doted on her, so it was inevitable that she had a spoiled personality, which even continues to this day. Of course, she was also like this in her previous life, and was very good at using this to gain sympathy from others.

Wen Zhimiao has used the trick of pretending to be weak many times, so that the teachers in the orphanage can pay more attention to her and Yun Zhou.

But it is rare to see such pampering in Shi Wanyue.

Shi Wanyue was still frowning, perhaps because she was feeling really uncomfortable, so she was not so rational.

But listening to Wen Zhimiao's voice, he couldn't say anything harsh to her: "Bitter, no."

There was a hint of grievance in the tone.

Wen Zhimiao thought at an inappropriate moment, how cute.

She blew on the medicine and continued to coax Shi Wanyue softly, "Sister, be obedient and drink the medicine to get better."

"Really?" Shi Wanyue asked in a low voice.

Wen Zhimiao couldn't help laughing. She whispered, "Really? I'm not lying to you."

Shi Wanyue looked up at her, seeming to be still thinking.

Wen Zhimiao looked at her rare dazed look, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and said to Xiangnan: "You guys go out first, I will call you in if I need you."

Xiangnan and others retreated respectfully.

Shi Wanyue leaned against Wen Zhimiao, her head still dizzy: "You ignored me."

Wen Zhimiao listened to her unreasonable words and touched Shi Wanyue's forehead with her forehead: "Sister, what you said is slanderous."

"Sister doesn't want to drink it herself, do you want Miaomiao to feed you?"

"It's very bitter." Wen Zhimiao said with a smile.

Shi Wanyue frowned and thought, and finally said seriously: "It's bitter if you drink it yourself."

Wen Zhimiao looked at her unwillingly drinking, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth: "Okay, then I'll feed my sister."

After saying that, Wen Zhimiao took a sip herself. Although she felt that this was actually not very efficient, what could she do if Shi Wanyue was willing?

But after taking a sip, Wen Zhimiao still felt it was too bitter.

But this time, he fed it to Shi Wanyue without changing his expression.

"Don't be like this." After taking that sip, Shi Wanyue looked at Wen Zhimiao somewhat embarrassedly.

That's not what she meant.