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

He carried her to the bed, and under Jiang Wumei's trembling gaze, Xiao Tong took off her shoes and socks, leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows, then went to the bed and held her in his arms.

Jiang Wumei was waiting for him to continue, but what surprised her was that after a long while, Xiao Tong did not make any move, as if he really just wanted to hold her and take a nap.

Feeling relieved, Jiang Wumei's brows relaxed, and she leaned on his chest, listening to the man's slow and steady heartbeat.

Jiang Wumei originally wanted to wait until Xiao Tong fell asleep before going to accompany the child.

Unexpectedly, the two of them hugged each other, Jiang Wumei listened to Xiao Tong's regular heartbeat, and fell asleep unknowingly, not even knowing when Xiao Tong left.

Afterwards, Jiang Wumei was awakened by An'er's voice.

She got up, dressed herself with the help of the palace maids, and then accompanied her children to the imperial garden to play for half a day.

In the evening, Xiao Tong came back to have dinner with Jiang Wumei. After dinner, Xiao Tong did not leave, but hugged Jiang Wumei and read on the couch.

Jiang Wumei leaned in Xiao Tong's arms and turned the pages. As she read, she became absorbed in the reading.

After watching for a while, Jiang Wumei suddenly remembered something important:

"Your Majesty, I heard that the Huo family army has returned to the capital in triumph?"

Xiao Tong knew why she suddenly asked about the Huo family. He turned a page for her so that she could continue reading and said:

“Yes, I entered the city yesterday.

When I went to court today, I had already rewarded the Huo family.

Huo Zhengfeng, his father, and his son have already returned home."

Jiang Wumei stood up and looked at Xiao Tong:

"I heard that the Emperor also appointed an imperial physician for Madam Huo?"

Xiao Tong glanced at her and chuckled:

"Huo Zhengfeng and his son begged me, saying that the old lady at home was not in good health, so I agreed."

Jiang Wumei nodded, said nothing, and lay back down.

The next day, Xiao Tong set out from Fengwu Palace to attend court before dawn.

Jiang Wumei was sleepy and wanted to get up to help Xiao Tong change his clothes, but Xiao Tong carried her to the bed, kissed her between the eyebrows and coaxed her to sleep a little longer.

She had been busy traveling for some time and had been accompanying her child for two days after returning to the palace. After hearing what Xiao Tong said, Jiang Wumei lay down and fell asleep again wrapped in the brocade quilt.

When she regained consciousness, there were only a few palace maids guarding the palace. Outside, she could hear the sounds of Qingzhi and An'er playing and laughing.

Seeing Jiang Wumei stand up, the palace maid immediately brought hot water to help her wash up.

After getting dressed, Jiang Wumei called the child into the hall, wiped the sweat off his back, and asked him to sit for a while before eating.

The morning passed in a flash. Xiao Tong came back at noon and had lunch with the mother and son, then sent Jiang Wumei and her son out of the palace.

Zhao Qi brought the imperial guards to escort them all the way. The carriage set out from the palace, passed through the streets of the capital, and stopped outside the mansion that Chen Yu had prepared for Xu Junjun.

When Xu Junjun got the news, she was already waiting at the gate of the mansion. When she saw Zhao Qi and others, she waved at the carriage from afar, wishing she could jump up and rush over to pick them up.

A luxurious and exquisite carriage stopped in front of the mansion. When the curtains were raised, Xu Junjun saw the family of three inside and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Wow, this is the little dumpling born by Nian Nian, so cute.

Xu Junjun rubbed his hands, and without even saying hello to Niao Niao, he reached into the car:

"This is little An'er, right?

Come on, little one, come here and let your godmother hold you tightly and cherish you."

Regardless of Xiao Tong's dark face, Xu Junjun went up to hug the child without thinking, but was stopped by Niao Niao, who looked at her with a helpless smile.

"Okay, don't waste your time. An'er hasn't seen you, so you can't call him."

Xu Junjun was stunned and looked carefully into the car. Sure enough, she saw the little girl in a white dress, dressed elegantly. She was blinking her pure eyes like glass beads and looking at her in a daze.

Looking at the face that looked somewhat similar to Niao Niao, Xu Junjun's heart melted, and she quickly waved at him at the top of her voice, like a human trafficker who kidnapped a child:

"Come, An'er, come to your godmother. I've prepared some delicious ice cream for you. Let me hold you, and I'll take you to eat some cakes, okay?"

Although An'er is young, he has a very stable personality. Although he doesn't know Xu Junjun, he feels a sense of closeness from her and is not afraid of strangers at all.

The little guy looked at the hand that was stretched out towards him, turned his head to look at Jiang Wumei, and saw his mother nodding encouragingly to him. Then An'er stood up and walked towards Xu Junjun.

Holding the little fellow's sweet and soft body in his arms, Xu Junjun laughed a few times, lowered his head and smacked the little fellow's face hard, then shouted to Jiang Wumei:

"Niao Niao, come down quickly. I have prepared something good and am waiting for you."

Feeling her bestie's enthusiasm, Jiang Wumei's emotions were also aroused. She turned to look at the gloomy-faced man and said softly:

"Your Majesty, I will leave first.

In a few days, I will return to the palace to accompany you."

Looking at the genuine smile on Jiang Wumei's face, Xiao Tong's face was gloomy, but he had to nod.

“I’ve left Zhao Qi here for the past few days.

If you have any questions, just tell Zhao Qi directly."

The court was busy with affairs, and all the important matters that had been piled up in the past few days had to wait for Xiao Tong to return to the capital to be decided.

After sending Jiang Wumei and An'er here, even if he was reluctant, he had to go back to the palace to handle government affairs first.

Leaving Zhao Qi and others here, Xiao Tong immediately returned to the palace.

As soon as he left, Xu Junjun held the child and excitedly pulled Jiang Wumei into the house.

"Come on, Niao Niao, today is our family reunion day, we won't go home until we're drunk tonight!"

Jiang Wumei smiled brightly and said yes repeatedly.

Xu Junjun had never held a child before, but this was her first time and she looked quite competent. Seeing that there was no need to worry, Jiang Wumei turned around and asked Zhao Qi to pack the luggage first.

Zhao Qi took the order and left. Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun walked into the mansion talking and laughing, but not far from the gate, they saw the tall and graceful Jun Xiaochen.

Jun Xiaochen looked at the two people walking in hand in hand, his eyes moved around to the child in Xu Junjun's arms, he appeared very calm, and even nodded to Jiang Wumei.

"The Imperial Concubine."

Jun Xiaochen was unhappy that his world of two was disturbed.

I can't figure out whether the emperor is sick or has a problem with his brain. He actually did something like sending his woman to someone else's mansion.

Jiang Wumei carefully observed Jun Xiaochen's expression, and through his micro-expressions, she realized that he did not welcome her arrival, and cast a teasing look at Xu Junjun.

Meeting her bestie's guilty gaze, Jiang Wumei turned back and nodded faintly at Jun Xiaochen:

"Your Majesty."

Jun Xiaochen's previous words had already been considered a greeting, and he had no intention of responding to Jiang Wumei's words.

Looking at Xu Junjun, Jun Xiaochen reminded:

"I'll come to the courtyard to look for you in the evening."

After saying this, Jun Xiaochen turned around and left, as if he had come here just to say this.

Xu Junjun was confused and looked at her best friend:

"If you want to find me, just come to me. Why doesn't he just come over tonight? Why would he make such a special trip to tell me?"

Jiang Wumei sighed and shook her head:

“Other people’s intentions are not to drink.

Junjun, you are really stupid sometimes."