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

In fact, Xiao Tong's heart was indeed in turmoil at this moment.

A moment ago, he was still feeling desperate for not being able to return to his human form, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, someone shone a ray of hope on his head, telling him that there was hope of returning.

Xiao Tong was so excited that his heart was beating wildly. He wanted to get down on the ground and dance wildly to vent the emotions that had been pent up in his chest for a long time.

Seeing it tremble slightly, Jiang Wumei thought it was frightened by the teacup she had knocked over, so she quickly reached out and held it in her arms again, gently comforting it:

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a teacup. If it breaks, it breaks. Don't be afraid."

Xiao Tong was forced to stick between the two plump breasts, his nose filled with the alluring fragrance of Jiang Wumei's body, and his heart couldn't help but pounding after the great joy.

Thinking of the time they had been together day and night, Xiao Tong couldn't help but raise his two front paws and press them on the roundness of Jiang Wumei's body. His heart was boiling with anger, and two streaks of blood suddenly spurted out of the tip of his nose.

"My Lady, Xuetuan'er is bleeding from the nose!"

Qingzhi pointed at Xuetuaner and shouted in disbelief. Jiang Wumei lowered her head and instantly met a tiger-like face that looked drunk and confused.

Jiang Wumei was startled and quickly took out her handkerchief to wipe its nose, wondering:

"Why is your nose bleeding out of nowhere?

Qingzhi, go get the doctor quickly. I hope there's something wrong with the confinement I just had."

Xiao Tong covered his nose with his front paws, and his whole body almost caught fire due to the two people shouting.

But the two plump lumps kept flashing before his eyes. Xiao Tong tried his best to control his mind, but it had little effect and his nosebleed came even faster.

Seeing this, Qingzhi did not dare to delay and hurried down to tell someone to call a doctor. Then he ordered someone to bring a small basin of clean water into the hall to wash the blood-stained hair of the white tiger cub.

The master and his servants were so busy taking care of Xiao Tong that they had forgotten about Chun Yurong's important business.

Fortunately, the veterinarian arrived quickly, caught the white tiger cub and examined it, and came to a conclusion.

"Don't worry, my lady. This is because the White Tiger cub's internal heat is rising, causing the blood and qi to surge, which is why he has a nosebleed.

I will bring you some herbs that can calm your mind and clear your heat later. Your Majesty will have them ground into powder and added to the white tiger cub's food."

Jiang Wumei's heartstrings relaxed slightly, and she nodded at him while holding the white tiger cub:

"Thank you, doctor. Qingzhi will send someone to go with you to get the medicine."

Qingzhi nodded, turned around and led the doctor out of the hall. Jiang Wumei looked down at the white tiger cub who had been pretending to be dead, and said with a smile:

"It's just a nosebleed, why are you so shy?"

The white tiger cub didn't move. Jiang Wumei thought for a moment, put her hands around its two front legs, and lifted it up directly, her eyes focused on the little thing standing up somewhere on its abdomen.

Noticing Jiang Wumei's gaze, Xiao Tong, who was already ashamed and angry, struggled violently. He couldn't help but lift up his injured hind leg, trying to cover something, and cursed inwardly with gritted teeth.

This woman is so shameless, how can she just look at men, men...

Xiao Tong's entire body was burning hot as he stared intently at Jiang Wumei, completely forgetting that he wasn't even a man at the moment...

Realizing that the little guy was shy, Jiang Wumei laughed so hard that she almost fell down and burst into tears:

"I won't tease you anymore. I don't know what's going on in your little head all day. You're so angry at such a young age.

Don't worry, when you grow up and return to the mountains, you will definitely find many beautiful white tiger girls. There is no need to rush."

Xiao Tong was almost fuming. He stared at Jiang Wumei's red lips opening and closing, and he wanted to pounce on her and take a bite.

However, in the past, when the two of them were whispering in each other's ears and sleeping with their necks intertwined in this bedroom, he had never discovered that she had such a lively and smart personality.

At this moment, looking at Jiang Wumei's shining eyes and upturned lips, Xiao Tong fell into great confusion and helplessness.

Only now did Xiao Tong fully understand that all the women around him, whenever they came into contact with him, wore a thick mask. He was unable to see their true nature, which was why he made one mistake after another.

Fortunately, it is not too late now and he still has a chance to set things right.

When he returns to his body, he will definitely eliminate these ghosts in the Prince's Mansion and give Jiang Wumei a new life.

Jiang Wumei didn't know what Xiao Tong was thinking. She teased him for a while, and when she saw that he was gradually returning to normal, she asked her maid to look after him while she turned around to deal with her business.

Qingzhi turned back again and had finished explaining the important matters. The people on Chun Yurong's side also received new orders to monitor Chun Yurong's movements more closely.

After listening to Qingzhi's report, Jiang Wumei raised her hand with a dull look:

"Pay close attention to what's happening over there with Chun Yurong.

If His Highness really wakes up in three months as Master Liaochen said, we must get rid of Chun Yurong within three months.

Otherwise, once His Highness wakes up, there will be no chance."

Qingzhi thought of the relationship between his master and His Highness, and a resistance arose in his heart:

"Your Majesty, why don't we wait for His Highness to wake up and directly tell His Highness the true identity of Concubine Chun?

Perhaps once His Highness knows the truth, he will no longer defend Concubine Chun. Without Concubine Chun, no one else in the palace can shake your current position."

Qingzhi sincerely planned for Jiang Wumei, but Jiang Wumei shook her head and refused:

“You are so naive.

As the crown prince, His Highness is capable of employing talents and has far-sighted strategies, but he is also extremely cautious and protective of his own shortcomings.

If I am not completely sure, and I go to him and try to talk about Chun Yurong, he will definitely think that I am the only one favored, and he will feel disgusted with me and then ignore me.

I still need his favor to deal with all kinds of evil spirits and monsters. Unless it is absolutely necessary, I cannot show my hatred for Chun Yurong in front of him.

What's more, Chun Yurong has a strong background. If she makes a mistake in the Prince's Mansion, her father, the Minister of Revenue Chun Weiguang, will never stand idly by.

My brother has just entered the court and is currently training in the Ministry of Revenue. I do not want to involve my family too soon because of Chun Yurong's matter."

Listening to the master's comprehensive considerations, Qingzhi's eyes reddened. Looking at the delicate and beautiful figure on the couch, she felt very sorry for her master:

"My Lady, if the Master and his wife knew that you were having such a hard time in the Prince's Mansion, they would be so heartbroken.

If you had known this would happen, Your Majesty should not have married His Highness. You should have listened to the Master and the Madam's original arrangement and married Young Master Liu, who has liked you since childhood.

Young Master Liu likes to read poetry and has a gentle personality. If he marries you, you will definitely live in harmony and grow old together.

I will never be like Your Highness, pushing you to the brink of danger."

Her queen's current situation may seem prosperous on the surface, but it is actually in dire straits.

The more Qingzhi thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and he couldn't help but say something extremely treasonous.

There was no one else in the hall, and Jiang Wumei did not scold her for her disobedient words. Her fingertips stroked the pages of the account book bit by bit, her eyes looking into the distance.

“There’s no point in saying more. Now that we’ve entered this vortex, there’s no turning back.

All I wish for now is to live in peace, and I no longer desire any illusory exclusive favor."

Although she didn't know who the Young Master Liu that Qingzhi mentioned was, it didn't stop Jiang Wumei from expressing her true feelings.

The original owner had already walked this path of seeking exclusive favor, and the ending was tragic.

Now, it was Jiang Wumei's turn. She just wanted to accumulate gold and silver as quickly as possible, find an opportunity to escape, and leave this crisis-ridden capital with Xu Junjun.

She was really disgusted and sickened by having to be a shield for others every day.

Xiao Tong buried his head deeply in his side, suppressing the waves of pain in his chest.

It turns out that I was such a bastard in the past!

She saw through her shameless and heartless self, which gradually extinguished and solidified her enthusiasm. She must have been very painful during the days when she was exploited by herself.

Jiang Wumei must hate him!