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

Chapter 297: Gathering and Separation

Duan Jiling eventually drank too much and fell down, but Wen Zhimiao and the others didn't drink much.

Looking at Duan Jiling lying on the ground, Wen Zhimiao scratched his head and said, "How about I send her back first?" He couldn't just leave her here, that wouldn't be appropriate.

"Okay." Shi Wanyue nodded slightly.

Wen Zhimiao picked up Duan Jiling, and Shi Wanyue followed her and helped her ask the guards at the door for directions. They said that after so many days, they didn't know where Duan Jiling's room was, mainly because they didn't know the specific route.

The guard took three people and showed them the way.

Wen Zhimiao put Duan Jiling in her own room, covered her with a quilt, and then left her room.

Although he wasn't drunk today, Wen Zhimiao still felt a little groggy at the moment: "Let's do this for now, let's all go back and rest."

"Okay." Shi Wanyue reached out and took Wen Zhimiao's hand. He Yuanyao, standing next to them, once again felt a little redundant.

The three of them returned to their rooms. Wen Zhimiao took a shower first, and then shamelessly broke into Shi Wanyue's room again.

At that time, Shi Wanyue had just come out of the shower, and Wen Zhimiao sat on her bed shamelessly.

As soon as he saw Shi Wanyue coming out, Wen Zhimiao immediately reached out to her for a hug.

"Sister~" Wen Zhimiao's cheeks became even redder after she finished taking a shower because she had drunk some wine.

When Shi Wanyue saw her like that, she bent down and hugged her: "What's wrong?"

When she gets drunk, she can't help but act coquettishly. Shi Wanyue has gotten used to it, but she still can't help but find her extra cute.

"It's nothing, I just want a hug from my sister, is that not okay?" Wen Zhimiao asked her in a low voice.

It seemed that Shi Wanyue would burst into tears if she just said "no".

Shi Wanyue couldn't help but laugh, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Of course, you can."

After she finished speaking, she kissed Wen Zhimiao on the forehead: "Be good, nothing is impossible, don't think too much."

"Dizzy?" Shi Wanyue asked softly.

Wen Zhimiao shook his head gently: "Not dizzy, but a little sad."

Shi Wanyue probably understood why she was sad, and patted her on the back gently. She didn't know what to say. After all, matters of life and death are the most uncontrollable and unpredictable.

This was actually the first time in Wen Zhimiao's two lives that he felt that someone around him was under the threat of death.

Although death was not her first experience, there was a big difference between looking at others and looking at people around her.

This was even more true for Shi Wanyue. She had never even experienced close-range death. Even though she was in charge of the strategy in Nanshao this time, those people were not in front of her after all, so she did not have such a deep experience.

"Maybe everything will be fine?" Shi Wanyue didn't know what to say, and she was actually feeling a little depressed.

"Yeah." Wen Zhimiao rubbed Shi Wanyue.

"Go to sleep." After a long time, Wen Zhimiao said in a low voice.

"Okay." Shi Wanyue kissed her forehead again.

Maybe because they drank alcohol, they fell asleep very quickly.

The next day, Wen Zhimiao woke up and felt a headache. Although his alcohol tolerance had increased recently, it was not a very good alcohol tolerance, so his head still hurt when he woke up.

She couldn't help but hum a few times, and Shi Wanyue was woken up by it.

"What's wrong?" Shi Wanyue was still a little confused, but when she heard Wen Zhimiao's voice, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Well, I drank too much." Wen Zhimiao replied honestly.

Shi Wanyue turned around and reached out to rub her temples.

Wen Zhimiao did feel that Shaowei was a little better.

"Will you still drink too much in the future?" Shi Wanyue couldn't help but ask.

Wen Zhimiao hugged her and hummed twice.

"Last night it was because Lingling wanted to drink. I couldn't not accompany her, right?" Wen Zhimiao answered guiltily.

Shi Wanyue reached out and poked her forehead: "Don't give me that."

How could she not know Wen Zhimiao? She just wanted to drink.

Wen Zhimiao stuck out her tongue: "Sister, I was wrong."

Shi Wanyue let her go: "Okay, hurry up, and drink a bowl of hangover soup later."

Wen Zhimiao obediently let go of Shi Wanyue: "Thank you, sister."

She is very well behaved now.

Shi Wanyue stretched out her hand and scratched her waist: "Thank you or apologize, you just don't learn your lesson."

Wen Zhimiao pouted: "I don't have any."

Shi Wanyue was too lazy to continue talking to her. She was just a disobedient girl anyway.

After they washed up together, Shi Wanyue asked someone to make a bowl of hangover soup for Wen Zhimiao. He Yuanyao had already gotten up by now. Seeing Wen Zhimiao drinking the hangover soup, she couldn't help but laugh at her: "Miaomiao, you are not good enough. You have to drink the hangover soup after drinking such a small amount of wine?"

Shi Wanyue glared at He Yuanyao and said, "Ayao, her alcohol tolerance is poor to begin with, don't provoke her. Besides, is drinking a lot a good thing?"

He Yuanyao shut up obediently, but Wen Zhimiao still arrogantly stuck out his tongue at He Yuanyao.

After Wen Zhimiao finished drinking the sobering soup, a maid came over and asked everyone if they wanted to have breakfast.

Wen Zhimiao was indeed a little hungry. Not only was she hungry, but He Yuanyao was also hungry, so she asked the servants in the mansion to bring breakfast over.

Duan Jiling finally came over when the three were having breakfast. She was relieved to see that the three had already started eating: "Fortunately you guys ordered breakfast for yourselves. I overslept and almost forgot."

Wen Zhimiao blinked at her and said, "Don't worry about that. If I'm hungry, I will definitely find something to eat. I will never starve myself."

Duan Jiling couldn't help but laugh: "That's good."

"I'm hungry too, let's eat together."

Then Duan Jiling asked the maid to bring some food over.

"By the way, Tongtong has already gone to the military camp. Doesn't Ayao need to go too?" Duan Jiling clearly remembered that He Yuanyao and Bian Ruitong came together at that time.

He Yuanyao had already finished her meal. She was always a fast eater. "I didn't officially join the army. I was just doing odd jobs under the general. My mother should still arrange for me to go to the military camp in the north. After all, my father is in the northwest."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Duan Jiling nodded and seemed to understand.

"Then why doesn't Tongtong come with you?" Duan Jiling still didn't fully understand.

"You'll have to ask Miaomiao." He Yuanyao looked at Wen Zhimiao.

Wen Zhimiao scratched his head: "Tongtong chose it herself."

"Ever since she stopped getting seasick, she's been quite interested in life on the ship, and she's a good swimmer to begin with." Wen Zhimiao looked up at the few people. This was definitely not entirely her arrangement for Bian Ruitong.

After all, we still have to respect the opinions of the parties involved.

"Oh, that's normal given her personality." He Yuanyao wasn't too surprised after hearing this.

Breakfast was over, and Chu Qiu came over to look for Wen Zhimiao and the other two.

It was said that the carriage for the return trip was already prepared.

After hearing this, Duan Jiling's expression became visibly depressed.

"Are you leaving?" Duan Jiling asked knowingly.

Shi Wanyue looked into her eyes and finally nodded: "Well, it's time to go, otherwise we won't be able to get back to Nanshao City before dark."

In fact, Duan Jiling understood the truth, she was just a little reluctant.