The besties traveled through the book together, and the prince and general became abandoned husbands

Jiang Wumei's eyes were full of oppression. Zhao Qi resisted the urge to wipe his sweat and repeated the emperor's instructions:

"I dare not deceive the Imperial Noble Consort.

If Your Majesty does not believe it, you can write to the Emperor in person to ask him."

The study was silent for a moment, and the only sound was the sound of rain hitting the banana leaves outside.

After a while, just as Zhao Qi was about to speak out the second plan given by the emperor, he suddenly heard Jiang Wumei say above his head:

"In that case, I'll trouble Lord Zhao to make the arrangements. I'll set off for the palace early tomorrow morning."

Zhao Qi was overjoyed and bowed his head quickly:

"Wei Chen obeys!"

The task assigned by the emperor was finally half completed, and Zhao Qi almost cried with joy.

Chen Yu was lucky. Every time the emperor assigned him a task, no matter how difficult it seemed, it turned out to be just a matter of doing it with his hands.

Unlike him, he not only has to do it physically, but also has to bear tremendous mental pressure.

Fortunately, he is the emperor's right-hand man. If someone else were to do the emperor's bidding so well, he might not be able to complete the emperor's orders so well.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qi straightened his chest slightly and felt proud.

Jiang Wumei looked at Zhao Qi in confusion, not understanding why he suddenly became confident.

Jiang Wumei was worried about Xu Junjun, so she didn't have time to analyze Zhao Qi's psychological changes. She set the travel time and waved her hand to tell him to leave.

Zhao Qi bowed respectfully and left the study.

As soon as he left the study, he no longer concealed the excitement on his face and walked out quickly.

He wanted to write a letter to the emperor immediately to tell him the good news. Perhaps, after returning to Beijing, the emperor would reward him again.

This time, he must ask the emperor to grant him a few days of vacation so that he can develop a good relationship with Xiao Hei in the mansion.

Otherwise, the next time they meet, Xiao Hei will bark wildly even if he has eaten a bone.

"Grind, I'm going to write a letter to my brother."

Once she returns to the capital, she will be forced into the vortex of power again, so Jiang Wumei also needs to make some preparations in advance.

Here, apart from her original parents whom she had never met, the only people Jiang Wumei could trust were Xu Junjun and Jiang Yuanzhou.

Before returning to Beijing, she could only inform Jiang Yuanzhou first.

Fortunately, she had written a letter to Jiang Yuanzhou to tell him about her plan before, and now she just needed to make some more arrangements.

Qingzhi nodded and prepared paper and pen for Jiang Wumei. When Jiang Wumei started writing, Qingzhi asked someone to bring her a cup of scented tea.

The letter to Jiang Yuanzhou departed from Xu's house half an hour later. Jiang Wumei left the study and went back to her room to play with the children, but her mind was gradually drawn to everything that was about to happen.

The next morning, Jiang Wumei walked out of Xu's house holding the child.

Mrs. Liu from next door was supported by her maid and stood aside, looking at Jiang Wumei in a cloak, tears welling up in her eyes:

"Are you guys leaving now?

In the future, will you and Junjun return to Yuncheng?"

Jiang Wumei was well taken care of by Madam Liu in Yuncheng. Seeing her red eyes, he felt sad.

After handing the child to Qingzhi, Jiang Wumei walked up to Madam Liu, bowed as a junior, and said softly:

"Junjun and I were taken care of by Madam Liu in Yuncheng. Now that we are parting, I hope Madam Liu lives a hundred years of health and happiness without worries.

Please accept my greeting, Madam Liu."

Mrs. Liu knew that Jiang Wumei was of noble status, so she dared not accept her gift.

When Jiang Wumei squatted down, he held her arm steady and wiped her eyes with a handkerchief:

"It is a blessing for me to meet you and Junjun.

Stop bowing, stop bowing. I'm just sad for a moment because I saw you were leaving.

I'm sorry to make you laugh."

In fact, Madam Liu had long known about the two women living in the neighboring mansion, and she also knew that they were of noble status and could not be compared with an ordinary merchant family like hers.

In this life, Mrs. Liu is satisfied that she has had a brief interaction with them and that her children have benefited from it.

At this moment, if she could hold back her emotions, she wouldn't cry in front of others.

"Take care, Madam Liu."

After shaking hands with Madam Liu's hand with bulging veins, Jiang Wumei nodded to her with a smile tinged with the bitterness of parting.

Zhao Qi stood beside the carriage, waiting for Jiang Wumei to say goodbye.

Mrs. Liu was afraid that delaying too long would offend others, so she quickly wiped the tears from her eyes and nodded vigorously.

"You are a very insightful woman. When you return to that wealthy place, it will surely be a place of prosperity.

I can't say anything nice, I can only wish you all the best in the future, and a long and happy life."

"Thank you, Madam Liu."

After saying goodbye, Jiang Wumei turned around and got on the carriage.

The curtain blocked Madam Liu's reluctant gaze. Qingzhi held the young master in her arms and sat beside Jiang Wumei, offering comfort.

"Don't be sad, Madam. You have already prepared a generous gift for Madam Liu, which is a token of your gratitude for her companionship over the past two years."

Jiang Wumei reached out to take the sweet and soft little person, hummed softly, and her eyes became gentle:

“Mrs. Liu is a good person.

I hope she can live a long and safe life and enjoy a happy family life.”

Touching her son's soft little face, the melancholy of parting dissipated, and Jiang Wumei wondered where Chen Yu and others were.

……

After leaving the post station, Xu Junjun regained his former spirit and energy. As soon as he got on the carriage, he couldn't help but look around.

This carriage is not the one from the Regent's Palace.

But the familiar layout and design inside made Xu Junjun suspect that this car was specially made in Jiangcheng by Jun Xiaochen.

Pressing the secret compartment, Xu Junjun took out the beautifully shaped walnut kernels and dried red dates. Satisfied, she threw one into her mouth and chewed it happily.

The official road was flat, and the carriage was spacious and bright. Jun Xiaochen was flipping through a book. He caught a glimpse of the plump red dates on the woman's pink fingertips and suddenly spoke:

"Give this king one."

Xu Junjun was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said "oh". She lowered her head and picked up the driest walnut kernel from the plate and handed it over.

"Here, let's eat."

Although the walnut kernels picked by Xu Junjun were the least attractive on the plate, anything that could be put into a carriage was of high quality no matter how bad it was.

Therefore, when looking at the plump walnut kernel pinched by Xu Junjun's fingertips, Jun Xiaochen leaned over and bit the walnut kernel that was still pleasing to the eye on her fingertips.

Jun Xiaochen took the walnut kernel in his mouth and chewed it slowly for a few times. The taste was nothing special, which made him frown in dissatisfaction.

It seems that I don’t understand why Xu Junjun likes such an ordinary thing so much.

At this moment, Xu Junjun stared at his calm face, feeling the numbness of her fingertips being touched by his lips and tongue, and her whole arm became stiff.

Was Jun Xiaochen flirting with her just now?

Is this bastard trying to seduce her?!

What does he want to do!

Could it be that he wanted to seduce her into bed before she left?

No, absolutely not!

The man's hot breath brushed against her fingertips, gnawing like ants. Xu Junjun lowered her entire arm to hold the plate, and used her other hand to throw dried red dates into her mouth.

While throwing it, he also looked at Jun Xiaochen's expression.

To be honest, Jun Xiaochen, this bastard, is still a little bit attractive.

Compared to the people she had met, only that bastard Xiao Tong could match him.

But, so what.

She, Xu Junjun, is not a sex-hungry wolf who pounces on every man she sees. If Jun Xiaochen wants to seduce her with his beauty, it is simply a pipe dream!

Although, she did covet his face and abdominal muscles, and fantasized about kissing him when she was bored, it was absolutely impossible for her to sleep with him!

Thinking of this, Xu Junjun was shocked by her own lust, her face felt hot, and she was suddenly choked by the dried red dates and started coughing anxiously.