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

"Zhao Qi? Secret Guard?"

Xu Junjun frowned and thought for a while, and finally dug out this person from the corner of his memory.

But thinking of this person's ending, Xu Junjun's face turned bitter:

"Niao Niao, if I remember correctly, the secret guard named Zhao Qi beside Xiao Tong seemed to be short-lived..."

There was a sudden noise outside the hall, and Jiang Wumei raised her hand to stop Xu Junjun from finishing her words.

Xiao Tong, who was eavesdropping on the side, was stunned.

What is short-lived?

Did Xu Junjun want to say the three words "short-lived ghost"?

But she had never met Zhao Qi before, so how could she know how long Zhao Qi would live?

For a moment, the light in Xiao Tong's eyes flickered, and countless chaotic speculations floated in his mind.

Jiang Wumei listened attentively to the noise outside the hall, exchanged a glance with Xu Junjun, and stood up together. After they had taken two steps, Jiang Wumei felt a pain on the back of her hand.

Jiang Wumei was stunned. She looked down and found that the white tiger cub in her arms was stretching out its claws and staring at her, its round tiger pupils full of anxiety.

Jiang Wumei was confused:

"What's wrong, Xuetuan?

Are you hungry or thirsty?"

Glancing at the back of her hand, she discovered that the white tiger cub's grip was very light. Jiang Wumei checked the time and thought it was time for the cub to eat, so the cub was hungry and throwing a tantrum.

"Be good. I have something to do right now. Let them get you food later."

After saying a few words of comfort, Jiang Wumei held it and walked to the palace gate with Xu Junjun.

The palace door opened, and Qingzhi appeared outside the palace, bowing to Jiang Wumei:

"Your Highness, the secret guard beside His Highness wants to see you and is waiting outside the palace."

Xu Junjun didn't say anything. Jiang Wumei looked out while holding the white tiger cub, and happened to meet Zhao Qi's gaze.

Zhao Qi looked at her, remembering the dog his subordinates had mentioned that day. He subconsciously glanced at her arms, and when he saw the snow-white tiger cub in her arms, he bowed and saluted with a fist.

"My Lady, the headmaster of the Huguo Temple has just arrived at the palace and is currently in His Highness's bedroom. Please follow me there."

The prince has not married a wife, so when something happens to him, the person in charge of the mansion will naturally be the most favored Jiang Wumei. Zhao Qi's invitation is not out of place.

Jiang Meimei raised her eyebrows, and under her delicate makeup, her peach blossom eyes were quite powerful:

"The abbot of Huguo Temple is a highly accomplished monk, how could he suddenly appear in the palace?

But something happened to His Highness?"

"Your Highness is fine for now. I don't know the details of his condition. Please move aside, Concubine."

Zhao Qi's answer was flawless. Jiang Wumei felt a little annoyed and couldn't help but use a little force.

Xiao Tong was staring at Zhao Qi up and down, trying to find an opportunity to communicate with him, but before he could meet Zhao Qi's eyes, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck.

When he looked up, he found that Jiang Wumei was pursing her lips, as if a little uneasy. The strength with which she gripped him fluctuated because of her changing mood.

Xiao Tong hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his claws and patted the back of her hand, his action seeming to comfort and soothe.

Jiang Wumei stared at Zhao Qi, frowning as she pondered the purpose of the abbot of Huguo Temple coming to the Prince's Mansion, when she felt someone gently stroking the back of her hand.

She lowered her head and looked into the white tiger cub's round and clear eyes, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

"Master Zhao, please wait a moment while I change my clothes."

Walking back to the hall, Jiang Wumei asked Qingzhi to find a simple dress, and she bent down to put the white tiger cub back into the nest.

Xu Junjun followed her in, and when she saw her go behind the screen to change her dress, she immediately followed and whispered:

"Niao Niao, the abbot of Huguo Temple is the most divine monk in the book.

Do you think he will notice that you have changed your mind and then advise the emperor to execute you?"

Jiang Wumei changed her clothes very calmly:

"No matter how powerful the abbot of Huguo Temple is, he is still a mortal. As long as I am cautious, nothing should happen."

Xu Junjun wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Jiang Wumei:

"Wait for me in the bedroom. Don't take a single step out of here until I come back. Got it?"

Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun both knew that the abbot of the Huguo Temple was extremely good at divination and had great prestige in the entire Great Sage Dynasty. He could be regarded as a genuine half-national master of the Great Sage Dynasty.

He has predicted the destiny of the country for the Great Saint Dynasty many times, and all his predictions were auspicious signs, which came true every time. Now, the emperor goes to the Huguo Temple every year to seek his advice. Facing such a mythical person, Jiang Wumei dare not take it lightly.

"Then be careful. I'll be waiting for you in the palace."

Xu Junjun gave a worried reminder and watched her best friend change her clothes and walk out with her maid.

Xiao Tong also wanted to follow secretly, but was caught and lifted up by the quick-eyed and quick-handed Xu Junjun.

Ignoring his frantic struggle, Xu Junjun covered his mouth, rubbed his head vigorously, and kept muttering:

"Your name is Xuetuaner, right?

Your master is out fighting the boss now, so you should just play with your sister for a while."

Being molested by Xu Junjun, Xiao Tong's eyes turned red with anger. He twisted his head suddenly, pulled out of Xu Junjun's palm, and bit her tiger's mouth hard.

"what!!!!!"

A scream startled all the maids in the hall.

After seeing the situation, everyone was horrified and rushed over to pull the frame away.

Xiao Tong bit Xu Junjun's hand and refused to let go!

Xu Junjun waved his other hand and slapped Xiao Tong on the head, but he still couldn't make him loosen his teeth.

Seeing that the white tiger cub's bite was getting tighter and tighter, blood kept dripping from Xu Junjun's tiger mouth. The maid who had taken care of the white tiger cub for a while bravely stepped forward and touched the soft flesh on the white tiger cub's belly.

Xiao Tong couldn't control the white tiger cub's instinct to loosen his mouth when his itchy spot was tickled. When he found that he hadn't bitten off a piece of Xu Junjun's flesh, he became even more furious and launched an indiscriminate attack.

Seeing the white tiger cub baring its teeth at everyone, looking ready to start fighting at any time, Xu Junjun covered his palm and gasped:

“This white tiger cub is crazy!

It must be rabies!

Put it in a cage!

Go quickly! "

Since Jiang Wumei was not around, Xu Junjun was the person with the highest status in the palace. As soon as she spoke, the maids in the palace hesitated for a moment and then reached out to grab Xiao Tong.

Xiao Tong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

As he dodged left and right, he really wanted to order the chopping down of all the maids who were chasing him, including Xu Junjun who was giving the orders from above!

After a period of chaos, Xiao Tong, whose hind leg was broken, was chased and surrounded by people. He was quickly caught by a burly maid and thrown into an iron cage.

The big lock snapped, and Xiao Tong, feeling extremely humiliated, almost vomited blood in anger.