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

"No, I can't think of it here." Wen Zhimiao lay on the table and looked at Yun Zhou eagerly.

"To the roof?"

"Get some snacks."

"You seem to know how to enjoy yourself." Yun Zhou glanced at her.

"Ah, why don't we just sit there and chat?" Wen Zhimiao spread his hands.

Yun Zhou thought for a moment and opened his own snack cabinet: "Pick it yourself."

"Why did you hide snacks behind my back?" Wen Zhimiao criticized her while picking on her without any hesitation.

"What are you talking about? This is all prepared for you."

"Zhou Zhou, you're so nice." Wen Zhimiao changed his words quite quickly.

Yun Zhou rolled his eyes at her in disdain: "Come on, pick it quickly, you can still catch the sunset later."

Wen Zhimiao picked out some snacks and asked the kitchen to bring some sour plum soup.

Yun Zhou laughed and teased her: "Be careful of tooth decay if you eat snacks every day."

"Don't worry, I still have to change my teeth. Besides, I don't eat it every day. It's all my mother's spies." Wen Zhimiao curled her lips. If she ate one more bite of watermelon, Su Qingluo would scold her in the evening.

"It's for your own good." Wen Zhimiao ran out with a small basket of snacks, and then reached out to the guards outside for a hug.

The guards were already used to her behavior. They reached out and picked her up. Wen Zhimiao pointed to the roof and asked, "Can you fly up there?"

Hearing this, the guard took a deep breath and took Wen Zhimiao to the roof.

None of the guards around Su Qingluo had not flown with the little prince in their arms.

For this reason, unknown to Wen Zhimiao, these people were competing with each other in Qinggong, because one time a guard was evaluated as not stable enough after flying with Wen Zhimiao.

Su Qingluo was speechless after knowing this.

Wen Zhimiao had already been placed in her child's chair by the guards. As for why there was a child's chair on the roof, it was of course a bad idea of ​​Wen Zhimiao and Yun Zhou.

When Yunzhou couldn't figure out a problem, he often liked to climb up to the roof and sit for a while.

I don’t know what’s wrong with me, maybe I’ve read too many martial arts novels.

Of course, in her previous life, she liked to work in a place with a wide view, and often went to a coffee shop near the company when she ran out of inspiration.

There aren't many people in the cafe, and it's right by the river, so the view at night is sometimes really nice.

Wen Zhimiao occasionally came to see her, and when he saw her sitting alone on a high place, he wanted to go up too.

When he was young, he could only sit in the arms of the guards.

Later, Su Qingluo couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked someone to install seats on the roof.

Of course there is a better way, which is to build a pavilion on the roof.

However, it is rather troublesome to rebuild on the existing house, and Yunzhou said he was too lazy to do it, so he gave up in the end.

So it became like this now. We simply installed a sunshade and rainproof on the roof, and then put two seats and a coffee table there.

When Yun Zhou climbed up, Wen Zhimiao was already sitting there eating melon seeds.

Of course, the melon seeds are already peeled kernels.

Seeing Yun Zhou coming up, Wen Zhimiao warmly invited her to sit down.

"By the way, I want to ask a question." Wen Zhimiao raised his hand like a good student.

"Speak." Yun Zhou replied to her coldly.

"Can't we just kill him directly?" Wen Zhimiao asked puzzledly.

"He just changed his name and came to take the imperial examination. Do you think he has any experts protecting him?" Yun Zhou said unhappily.

"He has experts, and so do we. Let's send more." Wen Zhimiao said half-jokingly.

"Yeah, that's fine." Yun Zhou nodded seriously.

Wen Zhimiao choked: "Just kidding..."

If we can't kill him in one go, there will definitely be trouble later. Qi Taihong and Xiao Yuanju are already in close contact. If Qi Taihong is forced to raise an army, there will be no chance at all.

No matter what, the soldiers under Qi Taihong's command must not fall into Xiao Yuanju's hands.

"Then...what about trying to persuade old man Qi to rebel?" Wen Zhimiao asked cautiously.

Yun Zhou lowered his eyes and looked at her: "What do you think the probability is?"

"It's a small possibility, but how do you know if you don't try? Old man Qi thinks the royal family is incompetent, but he doesn't want the world to be in chaos. What if?" Wen Zhimiao said in a low voice.

Yun Zhou chuckled and did not deny her: "So what do you think Xiao Yuanju wants to do?"

The topic is brought back again.

The two discussed the plot of the novel just like they did in their previous life.

Sometimes the discussion gets heated and the voices unconsciously get louder.

When Su Qingluo returned from Hande Hall, she saw the two of them still sitting on the roof. The sunset had not yet completely set. An adult and a child were sitting side by side, with their backs to her facing the sunset.

There is clearly a viewing tower in the palace, but these two people always say it is too far away and they are too lazy to go.

What's more, he said that it was different on the roof, but Su Qingluo couldn't think of any difference.

The two seemed to be still arguing, and Su Qingluo thought about it and decided not to go up.

Ever since that little girl started speaking fluently, the only time Su Qingluo felt she couldn't interrupt was when the two of them were arguing.

[This bastard, I don’t doubt his good intentions. If he changed his identity, he would definitely come here to flirt with my mother.]

[Sister, please be more motivated. When I couldn't speak, I thought you two were having an affair. How come after so many years, my mother seems to be getting straighter?]

Su Qingluo:......

My daughter’s eyesight isn’t very good.

[Forget it, it’s just the fate of those who ship CPs. In the end, it’s all fake, woo woo woo.]

[Sister, if you can't do it, you can talk to Lu Jiaoyue or Jiang Sishi!]

Su Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly. It seemed that the child couldn't be too idle. He was three and a half years old, which meant he was four years old. After autumn, they could be sent to the Imperial Academy to study together.

Wen Zhimiao and Yun Zhou didn't know what they were discussing. Finally, they waited until it was completely dark before they seemed to reach a consensus.

Su Qingluo watched the two of them come down, drinking sour plum soup while playing with the unfinished wood carving that Yunzhou had placed in the yard.

"Are you done arguing?"

Wen Zhimiao went over and hugged Su Qingluo's thighs.

"Mother." Su Qingluo's hands were dirty so she didn't hug her.

"what happened?"

"The new top scholar is a bad guy." Wen Zhimiao said to Su Qingluo while looking up.

Su Qingluo raised the corner of her mouth slightly: "Tell me about it?"

Ever since Su Qingluo and Yun Zhou told her that she knew their origins during the Lantern Festival three years ago, Wen Zhimiao was too lazy to pretend anymore.

Wen Zhimiao sat down obediently, then stretched out his hand and poked Yun Zhou: "Zhou Zhou, you say."

"I'm good at talking." Wen Zhimiao stuck out his tongue at her.

Yun Zhou couldn't help laughing when he thought of the time when she slipped her tongue.

Although Wen Zhimiao speaks much more fluently now, he still tends to stutter when he gets excited or speaks fast.

"The new number one scholar is Lu Xuyao."

As soon as Yun Zhou opened his mouth, Su Qingluo stopped what she was doing.

"Let's first talk about some facts we know, and then talk about our guesses." Yun Zhou spoke slowly.

Su Qingluo took the hand towel handed over by the palace maid and said, "Well, go ahead."

Yun Zhou did not tell the process of their discussion because it was too illogical.

There was no logic when she and Wen Zhimiao quarreled.