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

"My lady, your medicine is ready."

Outside the hall, a maid brought in the medicine that Jiang Wumei took every day.

Qingzhi quickly composed himself, went to the palace door to take the medicine, and returned it to the table beside Jiang Wumei, saying angrily:

"My Lady, do you still want to drink this fertility soup?"

When Qingzhi suddenly learned the truth about the relationship between his master and the prince, he felt sorry for his master and even began to dislike the fertility medicine given by the queen.

"If Your Majesty doesn't want to drink, I will pour it for you. Anyway, His Highness doesn't really care about you. You don't need to bear a child for His Highness so quickly."

As soon as the words came out, Qingzhi realized something was wrong and moved the medicine in front of Jiang Wumei, apologizing:

"Please forgive me for my slip of the tongue just now. Since His Highness does not truly love you, you should have a child sooner rather than later.

With a child, regardless of whether His Highness is sincere to the Empress or not, the Empress will no longer have to suffer humiliation from Concubine Chun in the future."

Jiang Wumei knew that Qingzhi was planning for her, but unfortunately, she was in this den of wolves and had no control over her own affairs.

"Give me the medicine."

Sighing, Jiang Wumei took the bowl of medicine.

Looking at the dark medicine in front of her, a deep coldness appeared in Jiang Wumei's eyes. Under the gaze of Qingzhi and Xiao Tong, she raised her neck and drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking, Jiang Wumei handed the bowl to Qingzhi and said:

"I'm going to take a nap, you can go down too."

Qingzhi left with the bowl in her hand. Jiang Wumei looked out the window at the heavy snow, her voice very desolate:

"When will days like this end?"

Xiao Tong felt upset and started to doubt for the first time whether he had done something wrong by pushing Jiang Wumei in front of the queen to bear everything.

He was still deep in thought, and Jiang Wumei, noticing that it had quieted down, stroked its smooth, slippery back.

"Xue Tuan'er, you must recover quickly and grow up quickly. When you grow up, I will send you back to the mountains and forests.

You are born the king of beasts, and the vast mountains and forests are your true home. You cannot be trapped in the suffocating walls like me, becoming a canary with broken wings."

After playing with the white tiger cub for a while, Jiang Wumei went to bed to rest, yawning.

Xiao Tong was placed in her soft and comfortable nest, and his chest was beating fast.

He couldn't understand Jiang Wumei, nor did he understand what she was trying to do.

He only knew that the first thing he would do when he returned to his body was to stop her from taking that fatal medicine!

Then he would slowly consider how to deal with her and Chun Yurong.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tong couldn't wait any longer. Seeing Jiang Wumei sleeping soundly on the big bed, he quietly came behind the screen while biting a piece of paper.

Ever since she was forced to kneel for twelve hours as punishment by Jiang Wumei last time, Chun Yurong was so angry that she had to rest in her own palace for seven or eight days before she recovered.

During this time, he smashed countless porcelain and jade articles, scaring the maids so much that they dared not get close to him.

After these two days, the bruises on her face had finally faded away and her knees had stopped hurting. She hurriedly took people to the prince's bedroom to visit Xiao Tong.

When Zhao Qi, who had been guarding Xiao Tong, saw her coming, his face turned green.

He remembered the devilish sound that had filled his ears for several hours last time, and he felt his ears starting to hurt again.

As expected, as soon as she saw Xiao Tong, Chun Yurong began to cry, and Zhao Qi's temples throbbed violently.

After another two hours of hard work, Zhao Qi thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect to hear Chun Yurong instruct the servants that she would accompany the prince to rest tonight.

Zhao Qi couldn't help it, took two steps forward, and blocked it with a fist:

"Concubine Chun, when His Majesty sent someone to visit the Crown Prince, he issued an order that no one should disturb him during his recuperation.

Even Concubine Jiang is like this.

I hope Concubine Chun will forgive me."

Hearing that it was the emperor's order, Chun Yurong did not dare to say anything even though she was dissatisfied. She could only cry for another two hours here with Xiao Tong, and waited for him to drink the medicine before leaving reluctantly.

Back in the bedroom, Chun Yurong got angry again, her eyes turning red with anger.

When Xiao Tong fell into a coma for no reason and no one supported her, Chun Yurong realized how comfortable her life had been in the past.

Ever since she was forced to be punished by Jiang Wumei last time, her prestige in the Prince's Mansion has been getting weaker day by day. Now even the meals sent from the kitchen are several grades lower.

If she doesn't find a way to turn the tables, by the time Xiao Tong wakes up, she will have been tortured to death by those lowly servants in the mansion!

She, Chun Yurong, is destined to ascend to the throne of queen, and she cannot bear such an insult!

After smashing all the jade artifacts that could be smashed in the hall, Chun Yurong sat down at the table and began to think hard about countermeasures.

All her pain came from Jiang Wumei. As long as Jiang Wumei was eliminated, no one in the entire Prince's Mansion would dare to look down on her.

Under Xiao Tong's protection, Chun Yurong, who had never known danger, could not help it.

She didn't want to listen to Xiao Tong's previous warnings anymore. Now she had only one thought in mind, to kill Jiang Wumei!

Only by killing her can she become the real lady of the Prince's Mansion.

"My lady, there's a letter from the palace."

Just as Chun Yurong was thinking about a countermeasure, Shuiyue came into the hall with a letter, walked through the mess on the floor, and handed the letter to Chun Yurong.

Chun Yurong showed impatience. She opened the envelope and read ten lines at a glance, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"My Lady, does the Master and the Madam have something to ask you?"

Seeing Chun Yurong's unhappy expression, Shuiyue asked another question.

Chun Yurong shook her head, her expression still unchanged:

"My brother said he would come to visit me at the Prince's Mansion in three days."

“The Master and the Madam must have heard that His Highness was unconscious, so they asked the Young Master to come and see His Majesty.

Your Majesty, why not take advantage of the Young Master's visit to your residence and ask him to help us find a way to deal with Concubine Jiang."

Shuiyue has followed Chun Yurong since childhood and knows that the young master has the most flexible mind in the entire Chun family. With him giving advice to her queen, the queen will definitely get what she wants.

Chun Yurong showed hesitation, and it was obvious that he had taken these words to heart. After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded:

"Then I'll leave it to you to prepare. When my brother comes in three days, I'll definitely come up with a good plan with him."

As the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue, Chun Yurong grew up in pampering.

Although she can maintain the appearance of kindness and weakness in front of others, she is actually full of selfishness and arrogance in her bones.

If anyone dares to ruin her good deeds, she will make that person's life a living hell!

The noise in Chun Yurong Palace soon reached Jiang Wumei's ears.

Hearing that she had just recovered, she went to the prince's bedroom to cry. Jiang Wumei sneered while holding the white tiger cub and writing:

"Naive and brainless woman, I really don't know if Xiao Tong is blind or blind in heart."

Qingzhi coughed, drove all the maids in the hall away, and personally went forward to grind ink for Jiang Wumei.

"Your Majesty, how about I send a message back to the palace and ask the eldest young master to help investigate the past of His Highness and Concubine Chun?"

Hearing this, Xiao Tong in Jiang Wumei's arms suddenly looked up and stared at Qingzhi with a dark look.

He is the crown prince of a country, how can he be investigated by just anyone!

This maid Jiang Wumei really doesn't know how to live or die!