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

Xiao Luoling angrily ran to the courtyard where Jiang Wumei was imprisoned, and slapped everyone he saw, venting all his anger on Jiang Wumei:

"You bitch, you're always causing trouble for me. Do you really think I'm Xiao Tong and I'll be kind to women?

This princess is telling you, if you act like a demon again, I will chop off your hands and give them to Xiao Tong in advance!"

But this time, Jiang Wumei, who was lying on the bed, had recovered some strength. When Xiao Luoling's slap fell, Jiang Wumei's eyes darkened. She quickly raised her hand to grab Xiao Luoling's wrist, and before Xiao Luoling could react, she slapped him back hard.

With a crisp sound, everyone present immediately surrounded Xiao Luoling, whose head was tilted by the blow, and protected him.

Jiang Wumei used all her strength in this slap, and when Xiao Luoling turned around, there was a cut on the corner of his mouth.

Touching the corner of his mouth in disbelief, Xiao Luoling suddenly jumped up and down like crazy and yelled:

"Bitch, you're about to die, and you still dare to hit me!

I am going to kill you!

I am going to kill you! "

Xiao Luo's pupils trembled with spiritual energy, and he turned around and tried to grab the sword at his subordinate's waist without thinking.

The sword tip came out with a clanging sound. Just as Xiao Luoling was about to stab the sword out, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"You want to die!

Let go of this princess! "

Xiao Luoling thought that some blind subordinate dared to stop him. After cursing, he wanted to raise his sword again, but found that he could not move it at all.

Furious, Xiao Luoling turned his head and looked at the person who came with a smile. For no reason, he felt annoyed and warned fiercely:

"what you do!

Didn’t you see that bitch slapped me just now!

I'm going to chop off her hands, let her go!

If you don’t let go, I’ll chop you down too.”

Rage overwhelmed his rationality. Seeing that the other party still didn't let go, Xiao Luoling gritted his teeth and threatened:

"Don't forget, I am your ally!

Are you going to become my enemy now for this bitch?!"

Xiao Luoling was also furious, his eyes were red, and he claimed that he had changed.

Even though she was so angry that she was about to explode, the person holding her arm still tried to persuade her in a good mood:

"Princess, don't be angry, I'm doing this for our own good.

In a few days, we will use this Imperial Noble Consort to negotiate terms with Xiao Tong. If you kill her now, all our previous plans will be wasted."

The man spoke softly and had a friendly look on his face, but the palm of his hand around Xiao Luoling kept tightening, with such force that Xiao Luoling felt pain and his face darkened.

Seeing the coldness hidden in the eyes of the person who came, Xiao Luoling's face turned blue and black. Finally, he snorted angrily and reluctantly threw away the sword.

"Now, let this princess go!"

The sword tip made a crisp sound when it was thrown to the ground. Jiang Wumei leaned back against the head of the bed, watching the dog-eat-dog show in front of her, her face full of indifference.

Xiao Luoling's voice was filled with anger, twisted and sharp. The man looked at the sword edge lying on the ground reflecting the cold light, took a half step back, let go of Xiao Luoling's arm, smiled and apologized:

"I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention and hurt the princess.

Leave this to me, Princess, go and rest first."

Xiao Luoling was furious when he saw the man's sanctimonious appearance. He turned around and glared at Jiang Wumei, who had a calm face, and threatened in a cold voice:

"Jiang Wumei, this slap today will be remembered by me for you.

When I see Xiao Tong, I will scratch your face in front of him.

This princess wants to see, without this face, whether Xiao Tong will still treat you as a treasure!"

The hatred in Xiao Luoling's heart overflowed through her eyes, projecting an astonishingly bright light in front of Jiang Wumei. However, Jiang Wumei treated her as a dog barking and did not react at all, closing her eyes calmly.

Xiao Luoling was almost furious. He raised his hand to teach Jiang Wumei a lesson, but then he heard the person beside him speak again:

"Princess Luo Ling, it's getting late. You should go back to your room."

This time, the tone of the person next to him was still gentle, but if you listened carefully, you could clearly hear the warning mixed in his tone.

Xiao Luoling really wanted to curse, but when he thought about the meeting with Xiao Tong in a few days and he would need the help of the person in front of him, he had to suppress the anger boiling in his chest and left in anger.

Xiao Luoling left angrily, and the subordinates she brought with her also left with her. In a blink of an eye, the only people left in the room were the person who had just spoken and the four subordinates he brought with him.

The atmosphere in the room was quiet and eerie. Jiang Wumei leaned against the headboard with her eyes closed, resting. There were still traces of light pink on her face from the injury she had sustained a few days ago.

A gust of night wind came in through the window and hit Jiang Wumei's cheek, causing her to cough lightly.

During this period, Jiang Wumei had not been well taken care of. Now that she had arrived at Guancheng, she was extremely weak and could not even withstand a cold.

"Your Highness, I'm truly sorry for involving you this time.

However, apart from you, Xiao Luoling and I haven't found any other weaknesses of Xiao Tong, so we have to trouble you to be patient for a few more days."

As soon as this person spoke, Jiang Wumei opened her eyes quickly.

Different from the indifference she showed to Xiao Luoling just now, Jiang Wumei raised her eyebrows towards this person, and her whole body revealed a strong disgust and aggression:

"Your Highness, I am now a prisoner and pose no threat to you.

You are still pretending to be nice in front of me, which is really too hypocritical."

"Don't misunderstand, my lady. I am truly sorry for you."

King Qin, also known as the Great Sage Third Prince Xiao Yun, smiled at Jiang Wumei with a smile as warm as spring breeze, his sincerity seeming to come from the bottom of his heart:

"I have always respected you. If I had no other means to check and balance Xiao Tong, I would never have set my sights on you.

But don't worry, as long as Xiao Wang is here, Xiao Luoling will never hurt you again."

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Jiang Wumei's peach blossom eyes, and she turned her head away, not wanting to waste any more time talking to the person in front of her.

Some useless rhetoric will only make you irritated if you hear it too much.

King Qin Xiao Yun saw Jiang Wumei's resistance to him but did not get angry. He turned around and gave the order:

"Immediately find two doctors to treat the queen, and have someone prepare a meal and send it over."

Jiang Wumei had indeed not eaten anything tonight. To be precise, except for the two steamed buns sent to her by Xiao Luoling in the morning, no one had sent her any food the whole day.

The wounds on her body kept recurring and Jiang Wumei felt hungry and painful all over, but she never thought of begging for mercy.

Xiao Yun's seemingly caring action did not arouse Jiang Wumei's gratitude, but instead made her feel it was ridiculous.

When facing such a smiling tiger, one must be extremely vigilant. His inexplicable kindness is probably just tolerance and indulgence towards his prey before its death, and there is nothing worth being moved by.

“Whether your majesty believes it or not, this time, all I want is Xiao Tong’s life.

As soon as he dies, the prince will let you go back and reunite with the young prince."

Xiao Yun's tone was sincere and genuine, giving people the illusion that his heart was as sincere as the sea. Jiang Wumei's peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, but she still didn't speak.