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

The sound of horse hooves suddenly rang out, and Chen Yu led the Qilin Guards following behind Jiang Wumei. The team marched forward in a mighty procession and moved away.

Xu Junjun stood at the gate of the palace, looking at the familiar figure on horseback going away. She tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help but burst into tears.

As soon as she cried out, everyone at the palace gate looked over.

Wei Dong and other personal guards did not dare to overstep their bounds. They glanced at Xu Junjun and saw the traces of tears on her face, and quickly looked away, not daring to look in that direction again.

The servants in the palace didn't even dare to look up at Xu Junjun, for fear that they would be noticed by the prince and princess and leave a bad impression.

There were only a few people who happened to pass by the palace gate and heard Xu Junjun's childlike crying. They looked over with curiosity and shock.

But when they saw Jun Xiaochen standing next to Xu Junjun, they realized Xu Junjun's identity, and immediately lowered their heads, quickened their pace, and scattered like birds.

Xu Junjun didn't care about everyone's reaction. Niao Niao's departure was a double blow to her mentally and physically. She really wanted to get a horse and chase after her.

Jun Xiaochen felt soft-hearted and helpless. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from Xu Junjun's eyes and coaxed her softly:

“Don’t cry, Jun’er.

I promise you, after this busy period, I will accompany you to visit the Great Sage before the New Year."

Xu Junjun continued to shed tears:

"You're busy as a dog all day, how can you have time to go back with me!

Niao Niao is right, men start talking sweetly once they get married, wait until you really take me back before you talk about it."

As she spoke, Xu Junjun started crying again, sniffing her red nose and looking like she couldn't stop.

Jun Xiaochen couldn't do anything with her. He stretched out his long arm, picked her up and carried her horizontally, then strode towards his yard.

Afraid that Xu Junjun would not be used to it, after getting married, Jun Xiaochen did not choose another courtyard, but used his original courtyard as their new home.

However, worried that Xu Junjun would not find it interesting, Jun Xiaochen asked the housekeeper to decorate two more courtyards.

As long as Xu Junjun gets tired of living here, she can move to another place.

He carried Xu Junjun all the way back to the yard. The servants all cast curious glances at him but quickly lowered their heads and looked away.

Before entering the courtyard, he ordered someone to bring breakfast. Jun Xiaochen carried her back to the room and sat her on the soft couch. He sat down beside her, took her into his arms and teased:

"Why didn't I notice you were such a crybaby before? You've cried so many times in the past few days.

If you continue to cry, even if you don’t care, I will feel heartbroken.”

Jun Xiaochen had never said such words before, and Xu Junjun's eyes widened when he heard it.

She opened her eyes wide, tears welling up in her eyes, a look that truly touched Jun Xiaochen's heart. A spring of warm water flowed into his heart, and he couldn't help but lean over and kiss her eyelids gently.

Xu Junjun is very sensitive. When a man kisses her eyebrows or eyes, she feels so itchy that she pushes him away.

Having just cried, Xu Junjun's voice was still a little hoarse, but beneath the hoarseness, there was a layer of inexplicable desire:

"Don't make a fuss, I'm sad."

Looking at Xu Junjun with tears in her eyes, Jun Xiaochen agreed as expected.

He was ready to make a move. Jun Xiaochen always prided himself on his amazing self-control, but his bottom line was lowered again and again in front of Xu Junjun.

Now, it is even more terrifying to the point where my heart wavers just by seeing her.

Jun Xiaochen knew that he was in deep trouble, but he was happy with it.

Xu Junjun's mood had calmed down and she felt a little better. When she looked up, she met Jun Xiaochen's fiery gaze. Xu Junjun's heart trembled, and she curled up her legs and leaned back against the couch.

“Jun Xiaochen, you bastard.

What's going on in your head all day long? "

"Pretending to be you."

Jun Xiaochen naturally responded, and when he saw her hiding aside, he stretched out his arm and pulled her back.

Throwing herself into Jun Xiaochen's arms again, Xu Junjun smelled the familiar ambergris on the man, her eyes rolled and she took the initiative to reach out and hug Jun Xiaochen's waist.

Jun Xiaochen subconsciously frowned, lowered his eyes, and met Xu Junjun's sparkling eyes. He immediately became alert:

"Don't even think about it. I won't let you chase anyone."

Before Xu Junjun could speak, Jun Xiaochen made the final decision, which made Xu Junjun so angry that she gritted her teeth and twisted the soft flesh on his waist viciously.

“Why don’t you let me?

Although I am married to you, I also have freedom!

You promised me that before we got married, you can't possibly go back on your word!"

Xu Junjun used 50% of his strength, and Jun Xiaochen explained without blinking:

"It's not regret, it's worry."

The voices in the court have been growing louder in recent days. For those who are secretly making trouble and want to take advantage of the opportunity, the recent period is the best opportunity.

Jun'er had just married him, and in the eyes of those in the court, she was a sitting duck. He had no time to leave the imperial capital, and he was really worried about letting Jun'er go alone to send the Great Sage's imperial concubine off.

Xu Junjun doesn't buy it:

"Why are you worried? I'm not a child. Just let Weidong and the others accompany me.

Jun Xiaochen, you are the best. I promise that I will bring you a reward when I come back after sending Niao Niao away, okay?

So, when I come back, you can take seven days off. During these seven days, I will obey you and do whatever you ask me to do. Is that okay?"

Xu Junjun offered Jun Xiaochen a temptation that he could not refuse. She blinked her eyes and stared at Jun Xiaochen with clear and expectant eyes.

Jun Xiaochen's heart softened when she looked at him. After a while, he still firmly refused:

"no.

Tianqi is not peaceful at this time, and I cannot risk your safety."

Xu Junjun snorted, glared at Jun Xiaochen, turned around and ignored him.

The maid brought breakfast into the yard. Seeing the strange atmosphere between the prince and the princess, she put the breakfast on the table and immediately lowered her head and shoulders and left the room.

Xu Junjun was in a bad mood yesterday and didn't eat much at night. After all the trouble this morning, when she smelled the porridge, her stomach started to growl.

But she was just angry with Jun Xiaochen, and now she ran off to eat without any backbone. Xu Junjun felt that it damaged her "dignity".

Jun Xiaochen curled his lips, seeing that she was uncomfortable, and teased her deliberately:

"Does Jun'er want to serve her husband personally?"

Xu Junjun's eyes twitched, and she was shocked by Jun Xiaochen's shamelessness. She turned around and said angrily:

“Don’t be so self-indulgent!

I don't need you to serve me!"

Xu Junjun ran to the table angrily, took a bowl of porridge and started eating.

Jun Xiaochen was behind her, looking at her back as she drank porridge, the smile in his eyes became more obvious.

After leaving the Tianqi Imperial Capital, Jiang Wumei and the Qilin Guards hurried along the same route they came.

On the first day, we passed through a city and settled in a small town.

The town was very lively. Chen Yu and the Qilin Guards booked an floor for Jiang Wumei to stay in to ensure her safety.

Qingzhi took the luggage to the room, helped Jiang Wumei finish her bath, and took out a soft and clean towel to wipe Jiang Wumei's wet hair.

Although there are many people in the town, once night falls, the streets become deserted and there isn't much noise.

Qingzhi carefully wiped Jiang Wumei's long hair, looked at the sadness hidden in her eyes, and said softly:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. We are already on our way back and will be able to see the little prince soon."

Jiang Wumei sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the thick night outside the inn, and nodded slightly:

"Since An'er was born, we have never been separated for such a long time.

This time when he returns to Beijing, he will definitely be very clingy, and he might even blame me for being so cruel as to leave him for so long."

Qingzhi smiled and continued:

"It's a good thing that the little prince is attached to you. When you return this time, the queen will take out the gift she brought for the little prince, and the little prince will be happy."