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

After all, Jun Xiaochen is the regent of Tianqi. Tianqi does not have a monarch yet. If Jun Xiaochen is away for a long time, the court officials of Tianqi will also be uneasy.

Xu Junjun was reluctant to part with Jiang Wumei:

"Niao Niao, you haven't fully recovered yet. I don't know if the Zi Mu Dan will leave you with any other side effects. Otherwise, I'll follow you back to the capital for the next six months."

Jiang Wumei looked at her with a smile:

"Will Jun Xiaochen be willing?

You were just implicated in my matter, so it's a good thing that Jun Xiaochen doesn't come to settle accounts with me and Xiao Tong.

Now, if you want to follow me again, I'm afraid Jun Xiaochen will want to kill me."

"He dares!"

Xu Junjun blew his beard and glared:

"I've told him many times that you are my most important sister. If he dares to touch you, I will divorce him!"

"What's the break?"

Sure enough, people should not be too arrogant. Just as Xu Junjun spoke majestically on this end, the next moment, the man's cold voice sounded behind them.

Xu Junjun was startled by the familiar deep male voice and quickly turned around. Jun Xiaochen was entering the room with Xiao Tong.

The two men looked at her with unpleasant eyes. Xu Junjun coughed twice, trying to get away with it:

"Nothing, I said rest.

You've been too tired recently. When you return to Tianqi, take a good rest for a while."

After Xu Junjun's injuries healed, she was trapped in bed by a man as a "punishment" and tossed over and over several times. Now, when she saw Jun Xiaochen, Xu Junjun became nervous reflexively.

"is it?

How did this prince hear that someone wanted to divorce her husband? "

Jun Xiaochen had no intention of letting Xu Junjun go. He had indulged her too much in his daily life, so much so that she even dared to talk about divorcing her husband casually.

If they were in a room with two people now, Xu Junjun would be speechless.

Jun Xiaochen's eyes flickered. Xu Junjun sensed the danger and quickly hid beside Jiang Wumei, saying to Jun Xiaochen:

"You heard wrongly. I didn't say divorce."

The man's possessiveness was growing day by day. Even though Xu Junjun was slow-witted, he felt that he had just said something he shouldn't have said.

Worried that she would not be able to get out of bed when she returned to her room, Xu Junjun quickly pulled Jiang Wumei to ask for help:

"Niao Niao, I'll sleep with you tonight.

Anyway, we will be separated in a few days, so we can spend these two nights catching up on the past."

As soon as Xu Junjun said this, the two men opposite changed their expressions.

Xiao Tong strode to Jiang Wumei's side, put his arm around her shoulders, and said to Xu Junjun:

"Niao Niao is busy at night these days. If you want to reminisce about the past, you should do it during the day."

Are you kidding? How can you let someone who always talks about divorcing her husband stay with Niao Niao day and night?

He had just been forgiven by Niao Niao, and he couldn't let this person mess things up.

Jun Xiaochen also walked to Xu Junjun's side, and with his big hand, he gently but firmly took Xu Junjun away from Jiang Wumei.

Half-embracing him in his arms, Jun Xiaochen stared at Xiao Tong unkindly:

"It just so happens that my wife is also not available to accompany your Royal Concubine. Before we set off, it's best for us not to disturb each other."

Jun'er has been worried about the two of them, the Great Sage, for the past half month, and often couldn't even get a good night's sleep. What right does the Great Sage Emperor have to drive them away?

It was a good thing that he didn't stop Jun'er from getting close to them.

Jun Xiaochen was unhappy, and Xiao Tong also had a look of rejection on his face. The two men's eyes were about to lash out, and a faint smell of gunpowder spread in the room.

Xu Junjun struggled out of Jun Xiaochen's arms, pulled Jiang Wumei from Xiao Tong's arms, and angrily pointed at the two men with her hands on her hips:

"If you want to curse at each other, get out.

Niao Niao is still a patient, but she can't stand the cowardice between you men."

……

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Xu Junjun's look of a hen protecting her chicks successfully shut the two men up. Jun Xiaochen and Xiao Tong looked at each other, then looked away coldly.

Jiang Wumei found it funny and said to Xu Junjun:

"Didn't you just say that you haven't had a good meal in a while? Let them prepare a good meal tonight and let the four of us get together."

To be honest, the four of them had never eaten at the same table before. Now that they were about to part, they might as well treat it as a reunion dinner before separation.

Xu Junjun became interested and changed his aggressive little tiger look. He said to Jun Xiaochen and the others, "The fox is bullying the tiger, and the tiger is powerful."

"Did you hear what Niao Niao said?

Go get ready, we'll have a drink together later."

Speaking of drinking, Xu Junjun frowned:

"Forget it, Niao Niao is not well yet, so it's better not to drink."

Jiang Wumei didn't think there was anything wrong with it:

"It's okay, let's drink less."

The two decided everything while talking, and Jun Xiaochen and Xiao Tong were left aside by their best friends.

However, the two of them did not react much at this moment. After all, these days would be over in a few days, so they would just accommodate each other.

Jun Xiaochen and Xiao Tong left together. Xu Junjun and Jiang Wumei talked in the room for a long time until the Qilin Guard came to call for help. Then the two of them walked out of the room.

The setting sun was just right, a touch of orange and red sprinkled across the sky, giving each other's faces a layer of orange and gold.

There were sixteen dishes on the table. Xu Junjun took a quick look and nodded in satisfaction.

“Yes, we like them all.

They're really attentive."

After praising them for a few words, Xu Junjun pulled Jiang Wumei to sit down first, and Jun Xiaochen and Xiao Tong sat down beside them one after another.

Xu Junjun took the lead in picking up a piece of fresh fish maw for Jiang Wumei, and Jiang Wumei also raised her hand to serve Xu Junjun a bowl of soup.

The two best friends were affectionate and feeding each other, but when they turned around, they were met with two handsome faces that looked like resentful husbands.

Xiao Tong placed the soup bowl in front of Jiang Wumei, his dark eyes deep:

"Niao Niao, I want to drink soup too."

Jun Xiaochen pushed the plate in front of Xu Junjun with a complicated look in his eyes:

"I want to eat fish too."

Jiang Wumei: ...

Xu Junjun: ...

What?

Why do these two men seem to have been replaced?

Where did the cold, aloof, and domineering man go?

Seeing that the two men didn't move, Xiao Tong and Jun Xiaochen each pushed the tableware towards them.

Xu Junjun was speechless, watching the bone china bowl of rice in front of her almost being pushed off the table by the plate pushed by Jun Xiaochen. She quickly reached out to stop it and picked up some fish belly meat for Jun Xiaochen with her chopsticks.

Not only that, she also drew inferences from her past experience and served Jun Xiaochen a bowl of soup, leaving Jun Xiaochen speechless.

Jiang Wumei glanced at Xiao Tong, suppressing her smile and raising her eyebrows:

"The kitchen prepared ginseng and black chicken soup today. I remember you didn't like it before."

It’s not that Jiang Wumei is finding fault, it’s just that Xiao Tong is really difficult to please.

In order to please this man, she observed him for a long time and found that he had a very picky taste and few preferences. Many ordinary dishes were not to his liking at all.

For an ordinary soup like ginseng black chicken, it was considered a blessing for Xiao Tong to taste it, let alone drink a bowl.

Seeing the man staring at her without saying a word, Jiang Wumei couldn't help laughing. She picked up Xiao Tong's soup bowl and poured soup for him bit by bit.

A large bowl of steaming chicken soup was placed in front of him. Xiao Tong didn't say a word. He picked up the bowl and finished it in a few mouthfuls.

After drinking the chicken soup, the empty bowl was placed in front of Jiang Wumei again. Jiang Wumei looked up in surprise and met Xiao Tong's meaningful gaze.

Look, I love drinking.

In the future, serve more.