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

Xu Junjun looked determined, and Jiang Wumei thought for a moment before agreeing.

Indeed, now that both the Apocalypse and the Great Sage regimes have stabilized, no one would be so bored as to attack them as long as they don't want to die.

Jiang Wumei calmed down and saw Xu Junjun finish a plate of snacks in a short time. She couldn't help but remind him:

"Eat less, or you'll feel uncomfortable walking later."

Today the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and the two of them walked up the mountain. It was inconvenient for them to walk after eating too much.

Xu Junjun stuffed another piece of cake into her mouth and nodded:

"I understand. I'll just eat two more and then I won't eat anymore."

Xu Junjun's face was rosy and her eyebrows were smiling. It was obvious that she was in a good mood recently. Jiang Wumei said a few words and then looked away at the scenery outside the car.

Xu Junjun finished the last few pieces of cakes, drank two sips of tea to relieve the greasiness, and moved closer to Jiang Wumei to look out with her.

At this moment, the carriage had just left the capital, and both sides of the road were full of people hurrying along.

Hearing the sound of wheels, the common people who were walking with their heads down looked up and saw the tall and strong guards protecting the exquisitely carved carriage. They hurriedly hunched their shoulders and hid to the side of the road, leaving enough width for the carriage to move forward.

Xu Junjun stretched his neck to look for a while, then withdrew his gaze with a lack of interest, and lay down on the soft car cushion, mumbling and complaining:

“It’s so boring.

This carriage is also very uncomfortable to sit on. "

Whenever the two of them were together, Xu Junjun's little mouth never stopped. Jiang Wumei noticed something, lowered the car curtain and smiled at Xu Junjun:

"It was you who insisted on going to Huguo Temple, and now you feel bored.

Are you not used to Jun Xiaochen not being around?"

During this period, even when Jiang Wumei was in the palace, she heard Qingzhi mention the deeds of Junjun and Jun Xiaochen in the capital.

The ceremony of crowning the queen was a major event that attracted much attention as the Regent Prince Tianqi came with the jade and the princess came with gifts to congratulate.

The whereabouts of the two after arriving in Beijing naturally attracted everyone's attention.

What happened? The Regent of Tianqi arranged a grand fireworks display in the middle of the night for Boyu and the princess.

To cheer up Princess Yuhe, he accompanied her to measure the prosperous taverns throughout the capital.

Tasting mountain delicacies, tasting seafood, admiring thousands of sceneries, and pleasing the king's heart, all of these are the love and care that the Regent King Tianqi has for the Great Saint Yuhe Princess.

For a time, the whole capital was filled with rumors about these two people.

They booked a restaurant, went boating on the lake, raced horses, and listened to music. It seemed that as long as Xu Junjun was happy, Jun Xiaochen would let her do whatever she wanted.

Jiang Wumei overheard this and was amazed at Jun Xiaochen's indulgence of Jun Jun, and was happy for her best friend.

When Jiang Wumei mentioned Jun Xiaochen, Xu Junjun smiled brightly, but still pretended to be calm.

“It has nothing to do with Jun Xiaochen. I just feel like it’s a bit lonely just the two of us.

If you ask me, we should take the kid with us today, so Qingzhi can go out and walk around with us, instead of getting moldy in the palace.

If Xu Junjun hadn't glanced around guiltily when she said this, Jiang Wumei would have believed her.

"That's right, how about we go back and bring An'er and Qingzhi with us?

As for Jun Xiaochen..."

Jiang Wumei paused for a moment, waiting for Xu Junjun to look up curiously, before she finished the rest of the sentence with a curled lip:

“Still not taking him.

Anyway, we can be fine together, so there is no need to worry about men wherever we go.

Junjun, don’t you think so? "

Xu Junjun ignored the strange emotions in her heart, cleared her throat, and was about to reluctantly agree with Jiang Wumei's words, but when she looked up, she met the other party's playful eyes and immediately reacted.

"Okay, Niao Niao, now you're teasing me!

Believe it or not, I'll tickle you!"

Xu Junjun was a representative of the action-oriented people. As soon as she said that, she stretched out her two little paws and pounced on Jiang Wumei. The two best friends laughed and made noises in the carriage. The initial boredom and tediousness disappeared with the crisp laughter.

Hearing the joyful laughter of their princess and imperial concubine, the Qilin Guards and the personal guards protecting the carriage looked at each other and became more energetic.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun followed the mountain path taken by the common people all the way up to the Huguo Temple.

The two best friends rarely travel together, so today they took the opportunity to enjoy the scenery and chat.

Huguo Temple is known for its scenery and efficacy. In late summer, when the scorching heat fades and autumn begins to set in, the mountains are covered with red maples and green maples, forming a line of beautiful mountain scenery.

Xu Junjun took Jiang Wumei to climb the mountain, admiring the beautiful scenery here, and suddenly recalled the first time she visited Huguo Temple.

That time, she still followed Mrs. Huo to the Huguo Temple to burn incense. Many years passed, and things and people changed, and the situation reversed.

Thinking back to the days when she first arrived at the Huo Mansion and acted with that green tea with the help of Old Madam Huo, Xu Junjun's eyes welled up with tears.

"Niao Niao, Monk Liaochen is so powerful, can I ask him to set up a memorial tablet for Madam Huo?"

A moment ago, Jiang Wumei was listening to Xu Junjun chattering about other things. In the blink of an eye, she heard Xu Junjun's sad and red eyes, and Jiang Wumei's heart pounded.

The Qilin Guards and the personal guards dispersed into the crowd, isolating Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun from any danger.

Jiang Wumei held Xu Junjun's hand and walked with her forward. Her voice was carried by the breeze and floated to Xu Junjun's ears.

"of course can.

Wait a minute, I'll go talk to Master Lechen about it."

Old Madam Huo is the only person in the Huo family who has truly treated Xu Junjun well, and Jiang Wumei is willing to worry about her.

Jiang Wumei's back is slender and thin, but she shields Xu Junjun from the wind and rain time and time again.

Xu Junjun was held by her, feeling the strength transmitted by her fingertips. His eyes stopped at Jiang Wumei's hand holding his, and his chest felt hot.

Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun walked step by step to the gate of Huguo Temple, their bodies covered in sweat.

The mountain breeze brought a bit of coolness. The sky had become overcast without anyone noticing. Large patches of dark clouds gathered over the Huguo Temple, indicating that a storm was about to come.

The cool breeze blew the hem of their skirts. Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun stopped at the mountain gate, looked at the three large gold-plated characters above their heads, smiled at each other, and took steps together.

After entering the temple, the two men first burned incense and then sent someone to pass on the message that they wanted to meet Master Lechen.

Qilin Guard explained their purpose and the monks in the temple did not dare to delay and went down to make arrangements immediately.

"Your Highness and the Princess have arrived at the perfect time. If you had been two days later, Master Liaochen would have already left for the world."

"Wandering?"

"Yunyou!"

Hearing the monk's words, Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun spoke at the same time.

The monk was startled by Xu Junjun's loud voice and hurriedly explained:

"Yes, the master would leave the temple and travel every few years, and his return date was uncertain.

Many people who come to see the Master end up disappointed."

Jiang Wumei frowned:

"I've never heard anyone mention that the master was leaving the temple before. It seems that my visit this time has turned out to be a blessing in disguise."

Xu Junjun was a little anxious. Lechen was about to travel, so the plan of setting up a memorial tablet for Old Madam Huo would be ruined.

"Master Liaochen has always been a wanderer, and until he informed us, we, the humble monks, were unaware of his presence."

The monk explained and took Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun to the Zen temple.

The Qilin Guards and the Royal Guards stayed outside the Zen temple, while Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun entered the temple.

Dark clouds covered the sky and the rain fell heavily.

The leading monk stood in the courtyard, said goodbye to Jiang Wumei and Xu Junjun, turned around and disappeared on the bluestone path in the rain.

The two best friends looked at each other, reached out to push open the door, and saw the familiar white-browed face again.