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

Jiang Wumei covered Xu Junjun's slightly trembling hand, sat beside her, and gave her warmth and affirmation.

"Because Madam Huo knows that our Junjun deserves to be loved and deserves to be cared for and paid attention to.

The tenacity and beauty in your soul are what Mrs. Huo appreciates most.

Besides, have you forgotten that you saved Huo Zhengfeng and his wife at the border?

Compared with their lives, Mrs. Huo probably feels that she owes you these material possessions.

Just accept these things as a thank you gift, don't feel any psychological burden."

After Jiang Wumei's comfort, Xu Junjun felt much better.

She thought about it, put the land deed and house deed back into the wooden box and locked it again.

Old Madam Huo has been very good to her. Although these things do not belong to the Huo family, they are inextricably linked to the Huo family.

When she finds the right opportunity, she will return all these things to Su Yun.

After putting the wooden box away, Xu Junjun talked to Jiang Wumei for a while and then returned to her yard to rest.

After taking a shower, changing clothes and going to bed, Xu Junjun covered herself with the quilt and forced herself to sleep.

Jun Xiaochen returned home under the protection of Wei Dong and others. The moon was already at its zenith.

Xiao Tong also appeared with him.

He hadn't seen Jiang Wumei and the child for several days, and he could no longer bear the pain of missing her. Tonight, he left the palace under the pretext of sending someone off.

The news of Xiao Tong leaving the palace did not leak out, and he was only escorted by Zhao Qi and his men.

The two noble men seemed to have reached some kind of agreement. As soon as they entered the mansion, they walked in different directions.

Tonight, after seeing Xu Junjun off and coaxing the child to sleep, Jiang Wumei broke out in a thin layer of sweat.

Feeling sticky all over, Jiang Wumei asked Qingzhi to prepare hot water for a bath.

She has been out of the palace for several days, and in two or three days she will return to the palace with her child.

Junjun hadn't spoken to her much these past few days because of Madam Huo's affairs. She should have answered Junjun's question last time before returning to the palace.

Stepping into the bathtub, warm water floods over your skin.

Jiang Wumei was distracted slightly as she thought about Madam Huo's love for Xu Junjun.

Jiang's parents and brothers also love her very much. In this world, she and Junjun accidentally experience the warmth of family love.

Tomorrow, Junjun will go to the Huo Mansion again, so she decided to take her children to the east of the city to meet Jiang Yuanzhou and ask about other things.

Jiang Wumei was thinking about something and did not hear Qingzhi's surprised greeting from behind the screen.

When she came to her senses, the door was already closed and there was no sound from inside the room.

The room was too quiet, Jiang Wumei frowned and called softly:

"Green branch?"

No one responded. Jiang Wumei stood up in the bathtub and looked beyond the screen.

In the light of candlelight, a slender figure stood in the room, and as the candlelight swayed, he was walking quickly behind the screen.

Jiang Wumei's eyebrows twitched, and she spoke tentatively:

"emperor?"

"It's me."

The scene before my eyes darkened, and the world behind the screen was mostly occupied by the man's aggressive aura.

Jiang Wumei shrank underwater, but her enchanting and seductive curves could not be hidden.

Flower petals ripple on the water surface, and the spring scenery underwater is boundless.

Xiao Tong lowered his head and looked at the beautiful woman with wet hair and fallen flowers on her shoulders, his Adam's apple rolling violently.

"Niao Niao, I miss you so much."

Xiao Tong finally had an outlet for his thoughts and desires over the past few days. He leaned over, put his big hands around the woman's naked and smooth shoulders, and kissed her with dark eyes.

The air in the room gradually warmed up as our breaths intertwined and became hot.

Jiang Wumei's black eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was inevitably moved.

There was a sound of water splashing, and Jiang Wumei climbed onto the man's shoulder in a panic. She met his fiery and rolling gaze and said in panic:

“Your Majesty, your robe will get wet.

Please put me down first, and I will clean up first."

"No need to come down, I'll help you."

Xiao Tong was reluctant to put her down, so he held Jiang Wumei in his arms and sat on a wide chair at the side. He took the soft handkerchief folded beside him and wiped the water droplets on her body one by one.

Xiao Tong's movements were calm and gentle, and his expression no longer showed any of the excitement he had just shown.

But only Jiang Wumei, who was held in his arms, knew how deep and urgent his anger was.

Jiang Wumei pursed her lips tightly and felt the soft handkerchief moving on her body. After she felt it was almost done, she spoke impatiently:

"Your Majesty, that's enough. Let me get dressed."

Jiang Wumei is a mature woman, and Xiao Tong is her only man, so she really can't stand the teasing of such ambiguous hints.

If she continues like this, she will be embarrassed.

Xiao Tong still did not let go, but looked at Jiang Wumei deeply, as if he wanted to see through her eyes and see into her soul.

The temperature behind the screen was still rising rapidly.

Xiao Tong's body became increasingly hot.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jiang Wumei suppressed her shyness and sat up from his arms, wanting to go and get her clothes herself to end this awkward and ambiguous situation.

But as soon as she moved, the man grabbed her waist tightly.

She was already naked, and the big palm pressed against her skin, the scorching heat of the palm made Jiang Wumei's heart shrink.

The man held her up steadily, walked through the screen, and walked straight to the big bed on the soft and thick carpet...

Jun Xiaochen returned to the yard, looked at the empty courtyard, and turned directly to look for someone in Xu Junjun's yard.

The moonlight was pouring down, and the maids outside Xu Junjun's house all bowed in surprise when they saw Jun Xiaochen coming.

Jun Xiaochen raised his hand to stop the people from greeting him, gently pushed open the door and walked in.

Xu Junjun was not sleeping well in bed.

Jun Xiaochen walked forward, sat down beside the bed, and pulled up the quilt that had slipped down to her waist.

But the next moment, Jun Xiaochen frowned.

There was a glint of tears in the corner of Xu Junjun's eyes. Was she crying just now?

Frowning, Jun Xiaochen stretched out his long fingers to wipe away the tears for Xu Junjun.

During the movement, he deliberately used light force with his fingertips to ensure that he would not wake anyone up.

After wiping the tears, Jun Xiaochen brushed his long fingers across Xu Junjun's forehead, smoothing out the wrinkles between her brows, feeling sorry for her as she was about to experience the separation of life and death.

The moonlight gradually dimmed and disappeared, the sky above the capital was shrouded in dark clouds, and the air was filled with dampness.

As daybreak approached, a light drizzle began to fall outside.

After a night of dreaming, Xu Junjun felt a tightness in her chest and her eyelids twitching as soon as she opened her eyes.

At this moment, the maid outside the courtyard who had just received the news hurried in the rain to report the news.

Xu Junjun heard the noisy footsteps outside the courtyard and panicked. She threw off the quilt and got out of bed. Before she even put on her shoes, she heard the maid's anxious shout:

"Miss Xu, Miss Xu, someone from the General's Mansion has sent a message saying that Madam Huo has passed away. Please come to the mansion immediately."

The maid's words were like thunder exploding in Xu Junjun's ears. Tears welled up in her eyes and she lost her voice for a moment.