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

In a daze, Jiang Wumei felt a tingling pain on her lips. She was startled when she remembered that there was no man in the hall and suddenly opened her eyes.

An enlarged tiger face was pressed tightly against her cheek, and the soft tiger fur brushed against her skin, bringing an itchy feeling. Jiang Wumei realized that it was a white tiger cub and breathed a sigh of relief.

Raising her hand and patting the white tiger cub's plump little butt, Jiang Wumei's voice was soft and hoarse as she scolded him softly:

"You little pervert, you scared me."

She almost lost her soul, thinking that someone was so bold as to sneak into her bedroom and molest her.

After eating and sleeping together for so long, being spanked on the buttocks no longer changes the color of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Jiang Wumei patted it a few more times, urging it to leave. Xiao Tong licked its hot lips for the last time and reluctantly retracted its tiger tongue.

But the lotus fragrance on Jiang Wumei's body was so tempting that Xiao Tong tried to hold back. He just left her lips and buried his head in her neck to lick and bite.

Jiang Wumei was amused by it and thought it wanted to play with her in the morning, so she rubbed its soft little back and played with it for a while.

A man and a tiger were laughing and playing on a large, exquisitely carved bed. Qingzhi heard the noise and came into the hall to serve. The white tiger cub's front paws were resting on Jiang Wumei's round chest, pressing neither lightly nor heavily.

Qingzhi looked for a while, then walked forward and lifted the lotus-colored gauze curtain, letting the morning light pour down on the two people playing.

"My lady, breakfast is ready."

Jiang Wumei nodded, pressed down the little thing that was making trouble on her chest, and stood up with her long hair loose and a lazy look on her face.

Unlike the exquisite and compelling beauty under heavy makeup during the day, Jiang Wumei without makeup is like a bunch of lotus blooming in the coolness of summer, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and elegant temperament, which makes Xiao Tong unable to take his eyes off her and can't stop.

He stared at Jiang Wumei infatuatedly, and felt that Niao Niao, who was not as aggressive as she was during the day, made him even more intoxicated.

Covering her mouth and yawning delicately, Jiang Wumei held the white tiger cub and stepped barefoot on the gilded carpet.

The hall was warm enough and the carpet was thick and soft. Even though Jiang Wumei was walking barefoot in only a lotus-colored inner garment, she didn't feel the slightest bit of cold.

But Qingzhi was worried that she would catch a cold, so she quickly took out some clothes and helped Jiang Wumei put them on.

After Jiang Wumei put on her dress and washed up, Qingzhi took out the jade skin cream and rubbed it on her arm bit by bit until the cream penetrated her skin and only the fragrance remained. Then Qingzhi moved to Jiang Wumei's other arm.

Xiao Tong had been put on the couch and was free to move around. He lay in a corner, watching the movements of the master and servant, with desire floating in his golden tiger eyes.

After he recovers his human form, he will personally apply ointment to Niao Niao and steal her beauty at the same time.

It had been a long time since he had been close to Niao Niao. Forced to endure Niao Niao's beauty attack every day, Xiao Tong felt like he was about to explode.

If this continued, he felt that he would not be killed by anyone, but would suffocate to death first.

As his thoughts were floating around, something started to stir again. Xiao Tong curled up into a ball out of shame, fearing that Jiang Wumei would notice him.

Fortunately, Jiang Wumei didn't notice him at this moment. After applying the jade skin cream, she sat in front of the dressing table and let Qingzhi help her put on makeup.

Xiao Tong looked at her with a red face and panting, watching her jet-black hair fluttering in Qingzhi's hands, and recalled the scene of him licking her hair and falling asleep last night.

As he thought about it, Xiao Tong blushed again.

"Was there any movement from Chun Yurong yesterday?"

After drawing her dark eyebrows and applying red lipstick, Jiang Wumei blinked her watery eyes, and her sharp eyebrows and eyes made her look instantly imposing.

Qingzhi lowered his voice and said:

"After Chun Yufeng left yesterday, Chun Yurong has been staying in the palace and has not come out.

Our people said she sat in the palace for the entire day, and early this morning, she sent her personal maid Shuiyue to Chun Mansion again."

Jiang Wumei's fingertips swept over the various red hairpins one by one, and finally selected two ruby ​​jade hairpins to match the ochre-colored long skirt she was wearing today, and sneered:

“It seems that I have overestimated Chun Yurong. I thought that she and His Highness had some deep feelings for each other and that she could hold out for two or three days before compromising with the Chun family.

Unexpectedly, within less than a day, she turned against us.

Tsk tsk tsk, it turns out that the saying 'the most poisonous woman' is no joke, the ancients were not deceiving me. "

Qingzhi carefully inserted the two jade hairpins into her master's hair, looked at her instantly brightened face, and smiled:

“My lady, please don’t let yourself get caught up in the scolding when you say this.

There are not many women in the world who are as heartless and cruel as Concubine Chun. "

Jiang Wumei deeply agrees:

"You are right. Our Highness is quite discerning.

Apart from Chun Yurong, where else could he find such a career-oriented woman?

If he hadn't fallen asleep and had been so affectionate with Chun Yurong, they would have been a truly formidable pair."

Thinking of the sequel in the book, Jiang Wumei couldn't help but nod slightly. If she hadn't been reincarnated into the body of the original owner, a brainless idiot with big breasts, she would have definitely supported Chun Yurong's career.

After all, a stud man who is promiscuous has no sense of career.

Unfortunately, from the moment she became Jiang Wumei, she was destined to go against Chun Yurong. It was because Chun Yurong was too narrow-minded and could not tolerate any woman that Xiao Tong had ever favored. This was evident from her invincibility in the harem in the later period.

All the concubines favored by Xiao Tong were sent to the cold palace under her planning and lived a miserable life.

If she didn't want to be tortured to a state worse than death by her, Jiang Wumei had no choice but to roll up her sleeves and fight hard in the palace.

Fortunately, this kind of days will not last too long. Once Xiao Tong ascends the throne, she will be able to escape in the chaos.

Otherwise, just thinking about being trapped in the harem for a lifetime and fighting with a group of women, Jiang Wumei felt that her life was hopeless!

Qingzhi had long been accustomed to her master's occasional strange words. She didn't understand what career ambition meant, but after a little thought, she could guess the general meaning and laughed along.

"This servant is really looking forward to His Highness's reaction when he learns the truth.

If His Highness knew that it was not Chun Yurong but you, Your Majesty, who protected him from beginning to end, I wonder how His Highness would feel."

Jiang Wumei didn't care about Xiao Tong's thoughts. She picked up the white tiger cub that ran to her side and her eyes flickered with alienation.

"I only want to do things with a clear conscience. No matter what happens after Your Highness wakes up, I don't care."

After breakfast, Jiang Wumei just stepped out of the palace gate holding the white tiger cub, and saw Xu Junjun in a lilac dress running towards her from afar.

When she turned a corner, she saw her and there was a gleam in her eyes. Jiang Wumei couldn't help laughing.

"wave!"

From a distance, Xu Junjun shouted loudly, which made Jiang Wumei's ears hurt, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Go slower. It snowed last night. Be careful not to fall."

In front of Xu Junjun, Jiang Wumei felt like an old mother, worrying about everything for her, fearing that this reckless best friend would suddenly kill herself one day.

Xu Junjun held her arms and looked her over and over. After making sure that her limbs were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and pulled her into the house.

"I've been running all the way here, let's have some tea first to relax."

After drinking tea, Xu Junjun couldn't wait to ask:

"What happened? Qingzhi came to the General's Mansion to look for me last night. I was almost scared to death. I thought something happened to you!"