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

An unnatural look flashed across Jiang Yuanzhou's face, but he quickly suppressed it:

"I just saw that she had an accident, so I took care of her a little bit on weekdays.

Niao Niao, please don't misunderstand me."

Jiang Wumei raised the corners of her lips:

"Don't worry, brother. I won't misunderstand you."

Lunch was ready in the dining room. Jiang Wumei took a quick look and saw that most of the dishes were her favorites.

However, among these dishes, there are several Jiangcheng dishes, and you don’t have to think too much to know who they are prepared for.

Jiang Wumei just smiled without saying a word. She sat down and took the child from Song Xixi's arms.

Qingzhi stepped forward and lowered his voice:

"Your Majesty, I will serve your Highness your meal."

Jiang Wumei nodded, put An'er on the cushioned chair beside her, picked up some dishes that the child could eat, and placed them in front of An'er.

The little guy was not good at using chopsticks, so Jiang Yuanzhou thoughtfully asked someone to prepare a spoon. An'er stretched out his cute little hand like a lotus root node, held the spoon, and ate his meal obediently, one bite at a time.

Qingzhi stood aside, looking at the sensible and quiet young master, with a smile in his eyes. After the young prince finished the food in his bowl, he considerately added some soup and placed it in front of An'er.

Jiang Yuanzhou looked at An'er and nodded secretly in his heart.

My sister has done a very good job in raising her children. The little prince is not at all spoiled and extravagant. Judging from his small size, he will definitely achieve great things in the future.

Throughout lunch, Song Xixi's eyes were glued to An'er.

Seeing him eating quietly and obediently, his eyes sparkled with cuteness.

As soon as the child finished eating, she couldn't wait to pick him up, and then ran away, saying that she was taking him outside to digest the food.

Jiang Yuanzhou was worried and wanted to follow, but Jiang Wumei didn't think it was a big deal. She just gave Qingzhi a wink and asked her to follow.

Seeing Jiang Yuanzhou uneasy, Jiang Wumei comforted him:

"It's okay, brother. Xixi is not a reckless person and won't hurt An'er."

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't know whether he heard it or not, but he didn't stop it anyway.

Three hours passed in a flash, and when Jiang Wumei took An'er away, Song Xixi was almost in tears.

"Sister Jiang, can you still bring An'er to play tomorrow?"

After finally meeting a familiar person in the capital, Song Xixi was reluctant to let her and her son leave.

Jiang charmingly smiled:

"I have something to do tomorrow. I'll come over to accompany you when I'm free."

Song Xixi never gives up:

"Sister Jiang, where do you live? When you are free, I can come to your house to find you."

Jiang Wumei hesitated. She would be returning to the palace in a few days. Jiang Yuanzhou obviously didn't want the girl to know that they were siblings, and it was not convenient for him to tell her directly.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuanzhou spoke at the right time and rescued Jiang Wumei.

"Miss Song, Niao Niao just returned to Beijing not long ago, so she will be quite busy these days.

When she's done with her busy schedule, if you want to see her, I'll take you there myself."

After hearing Jiang Yuanzhou's words, Song Xixi immediately turned from tears to laughter and nodded vigorously:

"Okay, okay, Sister Jiang, if you're not busy, just send someone to tell me.

Brother Jiang and I will come to play with you."

Jiang Wumei agreed with a smile, and Jiang Yuanzhou and Song Xixi personally sent her and An'er to the gate of the house.

Zhao Qi had been waiting outside. As soon as Jiang Wumei appeared, he immediately stepped forward and saluted.

With Song Xixi around, Jiang Wumei didn't say much. She nodded slightly to Zhao Qi, then carried An'er into the carriage.

Qingzhi bid farewell to Jiang Yuanzhou and Song Xixi, and got on the carriage after Jiang Wumei.

The horse shook its head and snorted, pulling the carriage slowly away.

A large group of people guarded the carriage and slowly disappeared from the sight of Jiang Yuanzhou and Song Xixi.

Looking at the huge team, Song Xixi was shocked and scratched her head:

"Brother Jiang, Sister Jiang has so many people protecting her whenever she goes out. Is her husband very powerful?"

Jiang Yuanzhou's gaze fell on the deserted alley, and he spoke succinctly:

"Well, that's great."

Song Xixi looked at Jiang Yuanzhou's expression and was curious:

"Compared to Big Brother Jiang, who is better, Sister Jiang's husband or Big Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Yuanzhou retracted his gaze and looked at the broken leaves hanging in Song Xixi's hair while she was playing. He said without hesitation:

“Mr. Niaoniao is even more powerful.

Let's go, didn't you say last time that you wanted to go out and play? I have a day off today, so I can go for a walk with you."

Song Xixi was innocent and naive, with the mind of a complete child. When she heard that she could go out to play, she cheered and said happily:

"Brother Jiang, wait for me, I'm going back to my room to get something."

Song Xixi jumped and ran away. Jiang Yuanzhou shook his head helplessly, smiled and called the servants to prepare the carriage.

When Jiang Wumei returned to the house, Xu Junjun and Jun Xiaochen had already returned home.

She went back to the yard to coax An'er to take a nap. After the child fell asleep, Jiang Wumei went back to her room to change clothes.

The day passed in a flash.

The next morning, as soon as Jiang Wumei woke up, Qingzhi hurried into the room to serve her and whispered:

"My Lady, the Xu family has arrived.

I’m meeting Miss Xu in the front hall right now…”

Qingzhi's tone was a little strange. Jiang Wumei glanced at her, then looked away and sat in front of the dressing table to choose the earrings to wear today.

"What happened?

You are so hesitant."

Qingzhi took the pair of agate earrings that Jiang Wumei had chosen, gently put them on her, and whispered:

“The Xu family came to Beijing this time, bringing with them two marriageable-age girls from their clan.

"Ms. Xu looked grumpy the moment she met Mrs. Xu, and I'm afraid she'll lose her temper soon."

Jiang Wumei frowned:

"Girl?

How big?

Qingzhi just met someone:

"About fourteen or fifteen years old.

It's growing well, as fresh and youthful as spring buds."

To be able to get the words "Qingzhi", the two girls must be of good looks.

The Xu family is very ambitious, but I don’t know whether their target is the Huo family or the Tian family.

Jiang Wumei felt amused, but also angry for Xu Junjun, and said with a slightly cold face:

“As soon as Madam Huo passed away, someone wanted to bully Junjun.

No matter how good their plan is, it depends on whether I agree or not.

Wear heavier makeup today and choose a brightly colored dress."

Looking at her queen's bright eyes and eyebrows, Qingzhi suddenly realized that she had lived in peace for too long and she almost forgot the cold look of her queen when she was angry.

The Xu family dares to bully Miss Xu. They are really tired of living.

Qingzhi moved skillfully and helped Jiang Wumei change her clothes and put on her makeup in less than half an incense stick of time.

Worried that Xu Junjun couldn't handle the Xu family, Jiang Wumei didn't even have breakfast and went to the front hall.

Since she was going to support someone, Qingzhi also showed the momentum of the imperial concubine and the first-class maid of the current dynasty. She selected ten maids with good looks and followed Jiang Wumei in a mighty manner.

At this moment, in the front hall, Xu Junjun sat below Madam Xu. She glanced at the two girls standing in the hall and said in a sarcastic voice:

"Mom, my ears are not very good.

Could you please tell me again, where should I send these two budding cousins?"

There were four people sitting in the hall. Apart from Mrs. Xu and a young man of about twenty-four or twenty-five, there were only Xu Junjun and Jun Xiaochen.

Mrs. Xu looked embarrassed and the young man looked impatient.

Xu Junjun picked his ears, asked the question, and looked at the Xu family members with a smile.

On the side, Jun Xiaochen calmly lowered his eyes and drank tea, with a cold look in his eyes.

The two girls, as delicate and beautiful as flowers, stood in the hall, looking at Jun Xiaochen with loving eyes.