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

Zhao Qi felt that today, his death was really imminent.

Looking at Jiang Wumei's angry back, Zhao Qi wiped his face helplessly and chased after her with no desire to live.

When Jiang Wumei arrived, Xiao Tong was just getting out of the bathtub and putting on his pants.

When Xiao Tong found that Zhao Qi had not yet taken the clothes back, a hint of annoyance appeared on his brows.

How can a grown man be so slow in doing things?

Xiao Tong was getting impatient and was about to send his secret guards to chase Zhao Qi, but he suddenly noticed a slim figure reflected on the screen.

This courtyard was a temporary place found by Zhao Qi. The secret guards were guarding outside the courtyard, so it was impossible for any outsiders to come in.

The only woman who could have come here was Niao Niao.

Xiao Tong's expression changed, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes. Seeing the figure holding something getting closer and closer to him, Xiao Tong stretched out his long arm and grabbed the wet clothes hanging on the side with his long fingers.

But just as he was about to touch his robe with his long fingers, a woman's cold voice sounded behind him:

"If Your Majesty is unwilling to consider your health, please don't blame me for giving you harsh words."

Xiao Tong's face froze and he turned to look at the woman with a blushing face.

Jiang Wumei's watery eyes were burning with anger. Xiao Tong stiffly retracted his palm and looked at Zhao Qi behind her. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his black eyes.

Zhao Qi's legs tightened, he wanted to cry but had no tears, and he desperately winked at Xiao Tong.

The Imperial Concubine is so smart, it’s not his fault, Your Majesty!

Xiao Tong was simply unable to empathize with Zhao Qi. Under Jiang Wumei's angry stare, Xiao Tong felt his throat dry.

"Niao Niao, why are you here?"

Jiang Wumei put the tray aside, ignoring Zhao Qi standing behind her, and looked at Xiao Tong's left arm, with an even more furious look in her eyes.

"Why, Your Majesty doesn't want to see me?

If I disgust you, I will leave immediately after you finish applying the medicine."

"Niao Niao, you know, that's not what I meant."

Xiao Tong explained dryly, but Jiang Wumei looked at his left arm, which was still dripping with blood, and didn't buy it at all:

"Your Majesty, I understand what you mean.

Your Majesty was worried that I would talk too much and upset you, so he deliberately did not tell me about the damage to the dragon's body.

But Your Majesty, have you ever thought about this? I am your wife and we have conceived An'er together, but you don't even give me the right to know. This really makes me feel uneasy. "

Jiang Wumei retorted, and Xiao Tong stood there with his face as pale as an icicle in the coldest days of winter.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like this. Xiao Tong looked at Jiang Wumei's scorching eyes and didn't know how to answer.

Zhao Qi stood behind Jiang Wumei and saw the embarrassment on his emperor's face. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into, and the screams of a groundhog could be heard in his heart.

Oh my god, oh my god, is the man opposite still his wise and powerful emperor? ! !

Why didn't the Emperor say a word in the face of the Imperial Noble Consort's accusations?!

If the emperor doesn't speak anymore, Zhao Qi suspects that once the matter is resolved tonight, he will be killed to silence him because he has witnessed the emperor's embarrassment!

"Zhao Qi, you go out first."

After all, he is the king of a country. No matter how angry Jiang Wumei was, she knew to save face for Xiao Tong.

Moreover, she knew in her heart that her anger came out of nowhere.

If it were before she left Beijing, when she heard that Xiao Tong was injured, she would serve him carefully and pretend to care about him, but she would never get so angry as she did today.

Jiang Wumei is now very clear that perhaps she really has some true feelings for Xiao Tong.

But she couldn't determine how true this was.

She didn't know whether she was angry with Xiao Tong or with herself. As Zhao Qi left, Jiang Wumei took out a clean undershirt and stood behind Xiao Tong to help him put it on.

Xiao Tong was like a wooden man, following Jiang Wumei's movements and raising his hand. However, just as his right arm was getting dressed, he heard Jiang Wumei's cold voice calling out:

"doctor."

The old doctor walked in tremblingly. When he heard several people calling him, he wanted to faint.

At this moment, after being called by Jiang Wumei, he hurried over and knelt on the ground:

"I, I have seen the Emperor, and I have seen the Empress."

The old doctor was so nervous that he even forgot his own name.

Jiang Wumei didn't bother with him and asked him to take Xiao Tong's pulse by the bathtub.

"The emperor's left arm is seriously injured. After you examine the injury, immediately get some medicine and bandage it."

Xiao Tong didn't say anything. The doctor nodded cautiously and immediately got up to take Xiao Tong's pulse. However, after taking two steps forward, he looked at the tall and oppressive man in front of him and became puzzled.

"Your Majesty, please sit down."

Amid the doctor's stumbling, Xiao Tong sat down in a chair at the side. Jiang Wumei stood beside him, pursing her lips, obviously in a bad mood.

The doctor carefully felt Xiao Tong's pulse, stretched his neck, and carefully examined the wound on his left arm three or four times. Finally, he stood up and knelt on the ground, saying to the two of them:

“The wound on the emperor’s arm was caused by a sharp weapon, the wound is deep but smooth.

I will write a prescription for you, then go home to get the ancestral ointment and come to bandage your majesty's wound."

Xiao Tong hummed, and was about to send the person away when Jiang Wumei spoke before him:

"Thank you, doctor. I will send someone to accompany you home to get medicine."

The rain is now lighter than before, but Jiang Wumei doesn't know where the doctor lives or how long it will take to go back and forth. It would be safer to send a few secret guards to accompany him.

after all.

Jiang Wumei glanced at the wound on Xiao Tong's left arm, and her brows furrowed even more.

The man in front of me had a very serious injury on his left arm.

"Thank you, ma'am."

As the doctor thanked her, Jiang Wumei raised her hand and drove the man out of the room.

After they left, only Jiang Wumei and Xiao Tong were left in the room.

Looking at the woman's bright and beautiful eyes, Xiao Tong coughed lightly and stretched out his uninjured right arm to hug her slender waist, but Jiang Wumei dodged it directly with a spin.

Xiao Tong's eyes dimmed, and he lowered his eyes and was thinking about how to coax people later, when suddenly a pair of clean underwear appeared in front of his eyes.

"I see that Your Majesty is in good spirits and not feeling unwell. It is best for Your Majesty to change the pants himself.

I'll be waiting for you outside."

Without waiting for Xiao Tong's answer, Jiang Wumei walked out from behind the screen with calm eyes.

Xiao Tong smiled bitterly, stood up and put on his clothes. In the process, he pulled the wound on his left arm, and a line of blood immediately appeared.

There was still no change on Xiao Tong's face. He changed into clean inner clothes, put on his outer robe, and walked out from behind the screen.

In the room, Jiang Wumei sat in a wide chair at the top. Her slim figure exuded a low aura that could not be underestimated.

Xiao Tong had no experience in coaxing people. Looking at the woman's angry face, he didn't know how to start for a moment.

"Niao Niao, this time it's my fault. Next time, I will never hide it from you."

The noble emperor apologized, his tone cautious, as if trying to coax someone.

Jiang Wumei's eyebrows moved slightly, and her eyes suddenly became hot.

A wave of fatigue surged into her heart. Jiang Wumei closed her eyes, suddenly feeling exhausted.

“Your Majesty is not wrong.

Just now, it was I who lost my composure."