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

Qingzhi followed Jiang Wumei, looking at the brightly lit courtyard in front of him, and said softly:

"Madam, are we still going in?

It looks like Miss Xu has already rested."

Jiang Wumei shook her head:

“No need to go in.

With Jun Xiaochen around, Junjun doesn't seem so sad.

Let’s go back to the courtyard and come back tomorrow.”

Qingzhi nodded and followed Jiang Wumei. He turned around and glanced at the Regent of Tianqi who was handling affairs in the room, and said sincerely:

“I never thought that the Regent of Tianqi would be so gentle in front of Miss Xu.

The way he held Miss Xu just now was very similar to the way the Emperor held you."

Jiang Wumei was stunned for a moment:

"When I get along with the emperor, am I also like Jun Xiaochen and Jun Jun?"

Was the intimacy between Xiao Tong and her so natural?

Qingzhi nodded and considered his words:

“Yes, my lady.

But to be more precise, the emperor is similar to the regent.

Look at the Emperor's eyes, they are much clearer than Miss Xu's."

After serving Jiang Wumei for a long time, Qingzhi naturally saw what his wife was worried about.

Ever since the little prince was born, she has been witnessing everything the emperor has done to his empress.

At present, her queen has returned to Beijing with the little prince. She hopes that the queen will change her mind soon and not push the emperor further away.

If the emperor misunderstands his own empress, the only one who will suffer in the end is his own empress.

I don’t know if Jiang Wumei understood the hidden meaning of Qingzhi’s words. She nodded and walked away again.

Xu Junjun did not sleep well that night.

After falling asleep, she dreamed of Old Madam Huo.

That was the scene when she first met Mrs. Huo after she traveled into the book.

The old man sitting at the head suffers from headaches all year round, and his old face is always tinged with restlessness.

When she saw Mrs. Huo for the first time, she knew that she was in poor health, but she was afraid of being exposed, so she did not open her mouth to tell her the reason for Mrs. Huo's poor health.

She just called out "Grandma" softly, and Mrs. Huo looked up and waved at her despite the pain.

In the dream, Mrs. Huo did not speak as she did in reality. She just waved to lead Xu Junjun over, pulled Xu Junjun to sit beside her, and then looked at her seriously and carefully with tears in her eyes.

It seemed like the last time they met, and he wanted to see clearly the soul in Xu Junjun's body.

“So this is what our Junjun looks like.

Grandma, remember this. In your next life, you will definitely recognize Junjun sooner..."

Xu Junjun couldn't remember the rest of the dream.

She only remembered that she held her grandmother and cried and cried until she couldn't speak.

"Jun'er, Jun'er."

There were only two or three candles left in the room, casting shadows on Jun Xiaochen's handsome face.

Xu Junjun was awakened from her dream by him. She opened her eyes, tears still flowing out.

"Jun Xiaochen."

Xu Junjun called him in a hoarse voice. Jun Xiaochen's eyebrows showed distress. He simply took off his clothes and got on the bed, holding her in his arms and coaxing her:

"I'm here, don't be afraid."

The familiar scent of Jun Xiaochen made Xu Junjun feel at ease. She hugged him tightly and told him about her dream:

“I dreamed about my grandmother.

She said that in her next life, she wanted me to be her granddaughter."

"Mrs. Huo loves you.

Don't be sad. She appears in your dream because she wants you to stop worrying about her so much.

You should follow her original intention and continue to live happily."

Jun Xiaochen rarely comforts others, and when he does, he has very few words to say.

After saying these words, Jun Xiaochen lowered his eyes and kissed Xu Junjun's tearful eyes, tasting a hint of bitterness and feeling a dull pain in his chest.

"Don't cry, Jun'er."

If she keeps crying, her eyes will hurt tomorrow.

Xu Junjun couldn't control her tears at all. She couldn't help crying whenever she thought of Mrs. Huo.

Closing her eyes, Xu Junjun buried her face in Jun Xiaochen's chest and said in a muffled voice:

"Give me a little time to adjust, it will be fine in a while."

Jun Xiaochen sighed and had to hug the person tighter.

After all that trouble that night, the next day, Jiang Wumei brought An'er to see her, and her eyes were indeed swollen like walnuts.

When Jiang Wumei came over, Jun Xiaochen left to deal with something.

At this moment, only Jiang Wumei, Xu Junjun, An'er and Qingzhi were in the room.

An'er has always been quiet and likable. Seeing Xu Junjun's eyes swollen like that, he took a few steps forward on his short legs, pursed his little mouth and stared at Xu Junjun curiously.

Xu Junjun felt embarrassed by the little guy's gaze, so she pretended to be fierce and threatened him:

"What are you looking at, little brat?

Watch out for your godmother spanking you!"

An'er has been very sensitive to people's good and evil since he was a child. He found that Xu Junjun yelled at him fiercely, but did not mean that he disliked him at all, so he laughed at Xu Junjun.

On the way, he even pulled Jiang Wumei's hand, pointed in the direction of Xu Junjun's eyes and smiled:

"Mother, mother, look, look at the eyes."

“Mom saw it.

My godmother didn’t sleep well last night and her eyes are a little swollen.

An'er, can you go to the kitchen and get two boiled eggs to apply to my eyes?"

Jiang Wumei felt helpless and amused. She squatted down and hugged the little guy's soft body.

An'er didn't understand why boiled eggs could be used as an eye mask, but since his mother had spoken, he obeyed obediently.

"Okay, An'er, go get some boiled eggs."

The little guy was well-behaved and obedient, so Jiang Wumei handed the child to Qingzhi and asked her to take him out to the kitchen.

Only Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun were left in the room. Jiang Wumei looked at Xu Junjun's red and swollen eyes and sighed:

"The Xu family will be here in two days. I asked someone to give you some information. Please take a look at it when you have time.

When the time comes, just deal with it for a day, and leave the rest to me."

Xu Junjun's eyes were stinging. Only when Jiang Wumei spoke did she remember this matter.

But right now, she didn't have the energy to think about these things and just wanted to have a good rest for two days.

Jiang Wumei understood her and advised:

“My Lord, people need to look forward.

Don't be too sad.

There are still many people who care about you and love you, so you need to adjust your mood as soon as possible.

When the Xu family arrives in Beijing, you will have to make a choice: whether to stay with the Great Sage or go to Tianqi with Jun Xiaochen. I will try to arrange it for you."

Xu Junjun held Jiang Wumei's hand:

"Niao Niao, I don't want to leave you."

Jiang Wumei held Xu Junjun's hand, her pupils reflecting her haggard face:

"Then do you want to leave Jun Xiaochen?"

Xu Junjun hesitated and shook her head:

“I don’t want to either.

After my grandmother passed away, I became more aware of the pain of separation.

Since I know that I like Jun Xiaochen, I don’t plan to escape. I want to be with him.

but……"

But she couldn't ignore the huge distance between the Great Sage and the two countries of Apocalypse.

The reality is this: if Niao Niao doesn't want to leave Xiao Tong, and if she decides to be with Jun Xiaochen, the two will inevitably be separated.

But if this happens, their best friends may not see each other for several years.

How can this work?

Xu Junjun was sad and conflicted.

She couldn't figure out how to have it both ways.

However, it doesn’t matter if she can’t think of it, Jiang Wumei will make the decision for her.

“Junjun, I came here today to discuss this matter with you.

After Madam Huo is buried, you and Jun Xiaochen will meet the Xu family, and then you can return to Tianqi with him to get married."