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

Jun Xiaochen's cold voice echoed throughout the courtyard. Jiang Wumei stood where she was, watching Jun Xiaochen walk away with his sword in hand.

"My Lady, shall I go to the front yard to look for Chen Yu and the others?"

Qingzhi took two steps forward and looked at Huo Qiming lying on the ground with embarrassment.

Jiang Wumei glanced at Huo Qiming, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and nodded faintly:

"Just ask someone to pass the message on. You don't have to go there yourself."

Jiang Wumei is still brooding over what Huo Qiming did in the past.

At the moment, she came here for Junjun and the people of the Great Sage. As long as no one died, it was what Huo Qiming deserved to suffer a little pain.

It was because he had caused Junjun so much injustice before.

Qingzhi glanced at Huo Qiming lying in a pool of blood and hurried out to look for someone.

She didn't really care about Huo Qiming's injuries, but she felt that if Huo Qiming died, the confrontation between her queen and the Regent Tianqi would be in vain.

In the final analysis, no one really cares about Huo Qiming's life or death, they only care about the chain reaction caused by his death.

Xu Junjun was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt a lump of ice stuffed into her arms. She shivered from the cold and woke up abruptly.

When she opened her eyes, she met Jun Xiaochen's bloodshot eyes. Xu Junjun thought he hadn't slept and stayed up too late. She grumbled and hugged his waist. She closed her eyes again in a sleepy state, still accusing him:

"You don't sleep all day and just want to make trouble for others. I will settle the score with you tomorrow."

Although Xu Junjun was cursing, she snuggled into Jun Xiaochen's arms in a very intimate manner.

Jun Xiaochen took the opportunity to hug her, and the frost accumulated in his eyes turned into a warm current that flowed into his heart.

The anger and worry that Huo Qiming had just felt disappeared completely in Xu Junjun's hug.

The palm that had regained its warmth gently stroked Xu Junjun's tender cheek. Jun Xiaochen lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows, then stepped back and carefully copied her eyebrows with his eyes.

Xu Junjun didn't know that Jun Xiaochen was angry and didn't sleep most of the night. She rested her head in Jun Xiaochen's arms and fell into a deep sleep again.

The next morning, Xu Junjun was awakened by the heat rising in her body before she even woke up.

Xu Junjun frowned and opened her eyes, but before she could figure out the situation, the man covered her.

Just before being pulled into the vortex, Xu Junjun tried to tilt his head to see the current moment and couldn't help but murmur:

"Jun Xiaochen, you bastard."

The next second, Xu Junjun could no longer curse. Only a few unbearable groans came out of her throat, which were quickly swallowed by the man.

On his happy wedding day, Jun Xiaochen didn’t have to attend court for seven consecutive days.

But Xu Junjun couldn't stand his tormenting and refused to let him stay in the mansion on the fourth day.

After sending people to court, Xu Junjun finally didn't have to spend the whole day in bed.

Holding her almost broken waist, Xu Junjun climbed up, put on her clothes, and went to Jiang Wumei's courtyard to look for her in shame and embarrassment.

Seeing her coming, Qingzhi asked all the maids serving in the yard to leave, and helped Xu Junjun into the house while holding back her smile.

Xu Junjun had never been so embarrassed before. When Qingzhi helped her into the house, her face felt hot when she looked at Jiang Wumei who was smiling.

"wave."

Xu Junjun called out, and sat down on the soft couch beside her with Qingzhi's hand.

The soreness in his waist became even worse after sitting down. Since there was no one else here, Xu Junjun threw himself on the couch and buried his face in the cushions, saying in a muffled voice:

"Niao Niao, come and help me massage my waist, it's about to break."

Jiang Wumei sat down next to Xu Junjun, feeling both amused and helpless, and asked Qingzhi to find a soft hammer.

The hammer head is wrapped in soft cloth, and you will feel comfortable when hammering it against your skin.

Xu Junjun moaned in satisfaction, lamenting that these past three days had been like a calamity:

"Niao Niao, when you were serving that bastard Xiao Tong in the Crown Prince's Mansion, I only thought you were working hard, but I didn't know you worked so hard.

During these three days, Jun Xiaochen tossed me around so much that I almost thought I was going to die in bed.

I won't do anything today no matter what you say.

If I continue to struggle, I’m really afraid I’ll die young.”

Jiang Wumei laughed and explained softly:

"Jun Xiaochen is about the same age as Xiao Tong, and he has no concubines or maids around him. He finally married you, so it's normal for him to be a bit aggressive.

It will be fine after a while, just be patient.

Besides, didn’t you want to be with Jun Xiaochen in the first place?

"You can't even stand the relationship between husband and wife, how can you be together?"

As she spoke, a sly smile flashed in Jiang Wumei's eyes, and she leaned close to Xu Junjun's ear and whispered:

"Besides, isn't Jun Xiaochen more vigorous and energetic just what you want?

Let me ask you, if you have two choices in front of you, the energetic Jun Xiaochen or the gentle Jun Xiaochen, which one would you choose? "

Xu Junjun stopped talking. She thought about it seriously and felt sincerely that she should just endure it.

Maybe it was because she lacked experience that she felt this kind of thing was not satisfying enough. Maybe after a while, when she had gained some experience, she would feel that the vigorous and powerful Jun Xiaochen was her perfect match.

But having said that, thinking back on Jun Xiaochen's ferocity over the past few days, Xu Junjun still felt overwhelmed.

“As for me, people can’t be vegetarian for too long.

Look, the fire in Jun Xiaochen's old house is unbearable for most people."

Jiang Wumei could understand how difficult it was for Xu Junjun at the moment.

Because she had secretly complained about Xiao Tong's perpetual motion machine too many times.

However, now is not the time to talk about this. Jiang Wumei coughed twice to suppress her smile, turned around and told Qingzhi to serve breakfast.

Qingzhi left in response. Jiang Wumei thought of Huo Qiming who was still recovering in the imperial capital and asked:

"Junjun, on your wedding night with Jun Xiaochen, did Jun Xiaochen say anything when he returned from the study?"

Xu Junjun didn't understand what Jiang Wumei was saying:

"Wedding night?

Jun Xiaochen returned from the study?

Niao Niao, what are you talking about? "

Jiang Wumei paused in hammering her waist and looked at Xu Junjun seriously. Xu Junjun had a confused look on her face, her eyes full of clear ignorance. Jiang Wumei began to sigh:

"I now feel that Jun Xiaochen treats you well."

Xu Junjun was even more confused:

"What's good? What happened on your wedding night?

But when we came back from the palace that day, Jun Xiaochen and I went straight back to the backyard after our wedding ceremony. We stayed in the hot spring pool until the evening, and he didn't leave at all."

Hearing the three words of the hot spring pool, Jiang Meimei raised her eyelids and jokingly commented:

“You guys know how to play.

But I remember this is your second time. Can your body handle such intense play?"

Jiang Wumei asked seriously, and Xu Junjun blushed again. She hummed for a long time and was too embarrassed to say anything.

Jiang Wumei found it funny and decided not to tease her anymore:

"Okay, you're a doctor, you know the severity of sex better than I do.

Anyway, just take care of yourself."

Seeing that Xu Junjun was about to become as famous as a crab, Jiang Wumei changed the subject and mentioned Huo Qiming:

“Since Jun Xiaochen didn’t tell you anything else on your wedding night, you probably didn’t know that Huo Qiming had arrived at the Great Sage.

Now he is barely alive, recovering from his injuries at the Qilin Guards."

"what?!"

Xu Junjun stood up suddenly, and her posture was so abrupt that she almost twisted her waist.