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

The grievance in Jiang Wumei's words was very obvious. Xiao Tong's heart ached and he answered without thinking:

"I promise I will never do it again.

If it happens again, I will let Niao Niao handle it."

The two hugged each other and talked softly. Qingzhi breathed a sigh of relief and led them out of the bedroom with a smile.

As the strangers disappeared, Xiao Tong turned his head to look at the untouched dinner, and his heart was filled with even more regret.

He's such a jerk.

Lowering his head and placing a kiss on Jiang Wumei's lips, Xiao Tong earnestly promised:

"Niao Niao, I'll listen to you.

I will arrange people to protect An'er tomorrow. I have just made plans to let Chen Yu bring people to protect him personally.

He is very skilled and thoughtful. Under his protection, even if An'er follows Lechen, she will definitely be safe."

When this matter was mentioned, the smile on Jiang Wumei's face faded again.

However, this matter had already gone through her mind thousands of times, and when the final result came out, although Jiang Wumei felt uncomfortable, she had no choice but to accept the reality.

"it is good."

Jiang Wumei didn't say much, looked into the man's deep black eyes, and curled her lips again:

"Your Majesty, it wasn't that I didn't believe you just now.

It’s just that An’er is our first child, so I’m particularly nervous.

Since I followed you back to the palace, I have never doubted your thoughts.

I am just worried that I won’t live long enough for An’er to reach adulthood, so…”

Jiang Wumei's few words of her innermost thoughts completely broke Xiao Tong's defenses.

Xiao Tong refuted Jiang Wumei's words with a voice that almost broke, and the veins on his arm around her waist were bulging with excitement:

"impossible!

It's impossible!

As long as I am here, you and An'er will surely live a long life!"

The feeling that made his heart palpitate resurfaced again. Xiao Tong's black eyes gathered like a storm, and he held Jiang Wumei's hand tightly.

"Niao Niao, did you hear what Chen said?"

Xiao Tong's voice was hoarse, filled with suppressed anger. He had just met Chen today and had not heard him mention anything about Niao Niao.

But when Niao Niao said these words, the first person Xiao Tong thought of was Lechen.

His heart was boiling with anger as he waited for Jiang Wumei's response.

If what Liaochen said was true, he would definitely have the monk trapped in the Huguo Temple and let Liaochen come up with a solution.

He had been at the brink of death many times and finally managed to get the person back. He absolutely could not accept that Niao Niao left before him.

Even if he had to sacrifice his life, he wanted Niao Niao to live a safe and happy life for the rest of her life!

Sensing that Xiao Tong was losing control, Jiang Wumei quickly held the man's hand and comforted him:

"No.

Master Liaochen didn't say anything.

It's just my own wild imagination and worry."

The edges of Xiao Tongyi's pupils turned blood red. Jiang Wumei had no doubt that if she nodded, this man would immediately go to the Huguo Temple and tie up Luo Chen.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten? The last time we met with Master Lechen, he said that I would be blessed with both wealth and happiness in my future. I was just speaking out of my feelings after hearing what happened to An'er."

Seeing that Xiao Tong's condition had not changed, Jiang Wumei had to quickly add a sentence.

Xiao Tong obviously also remembered what Lechen said that day, and his expression softened visibly.

"Don't curse yourself next time.

If you have any concerns, just tell me and I will handle it."

Once the conversation started, the two of them returned to their old ways.

After taking a look at the exquisite and sumptuous dinner on the table, Xiao Tong finally felt like eating.

After the two finished their dinner, Xiao Tong, whose mood was fluctuating greatly, continued to comfort Jiang Wumei.

He held Jiang Wumei and took a bath together.

However, the mandarin duck bath lasted for quite a long time, so long that the hot water in the bathroom turned cold. Qingzhi, standing outside the hall, couldn't help but worry that the two masters would catch a cold. Xiao Tong then carried the sore Jiang Wumei back to the big bed.

Amidst the layers of brocade quilts, Jiang's charming black hair was like a waterfall, her starry eyes were half-closed, and her brows were filled with fatigue.

The person in front of him had a charming figure, her skin was like pearls and jade under the candlelight, dazzling the eyes, and her jade body was lying on the ground like a blooming chrysanthemum. No matter which part of her was it, Xiao Tong couldn't let go.

After staring blankly for a while, Xiao Tong could not help but pull her into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of Jiang Wumei's fragrant lips. Then, while their sweet breaths blended together, he stroked her soft cheek and slowly asked:

"Niao Niao, you will always be with me, right?"

Jiang Wumei nestled in the man's arms, a charming look still lingering between her brows:

"Um……

meeting."

She was already sleepy, and after just fooling around with the man in the bathtub, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes.

Xiao Tong was still not satisfied, so he put his lips to hers and coaxed her softly:

"Niao Niao, tell me you love me."

Like a child asking for candy, Xiao Tong hugged his beloved and couldn't help but want more.

Both body and mind.

But this time, Jiang Wumei didn't respond to him at all.

After waiting for a long time without receiving an answer, Xiao Tong lowered his eyes and saw that the person in his arms was already leaning on his shoulder, fast asleep...

His heart was wrapped in warm water, and satisfaction flowed through his body. Xiao Tong sighed, hugged the person tightly, and laughed softly.

He was feeling lucky that he could turn back today, otherwise he would not have the happiness he was having at this moment.

However, before going to bed, Xiao Tong still arranged something for himself.

That is, take some time and carry Niao Niao on your back to go to Huguo Temple again.

When to go?

Oh, go when you send the kid off to Huguo Temple.

That’s just right, so as not to let Niao Niao worry.

The next day, after Xiao Tong went to court, Jiang Wumei got up early and went next door to look after the children.

An'er woke up and found his mother sitting beside the bed. His eyes immediately became starry and he hugged Jiang Wumei and acted coquettishly.

Jiang Wumei smiled and pinched his little nose, then dressed and washed the child herself. After he was done washing, she took him to the table to have breakfast.

An'er was very well-behaved and clever. When he found out that his mother was being particularly indulgent to him today, he happily made many requests.

For example, for lunch today, he wanted to drink sweet osmanthus bead syrup and wanted his mother to fly a kite with him. Also, his father gave him a few beautiful dragonflies a few days ago. When the little eunuch brought them to him, he stretched his neck to take a look. The dragonflies changed color dramatically under the sunlight, and he wanted to share them with his mother later.

Jiang Wumei agreed to all of his requests and played with the little guy all day long as requested.

Especially when flying kites in the afternoon, Jiang Wumei asked the palace maids and eunuchs to step aside, let An'er pull the kite string, and she personally held the kite from behind to fly it.

As the autumn wind blew, the mother and son ran on the spacious bluestone ground, and their laughter flew into the air on the wind.

It was not until the little guy was tired of running and had no strength in his hands that Jiang Wumei helped pull the kite string, holding the little guy's hand and standing there, looking up at the color in the sky that was about to turn into a black dot.

For a whole day, the mother and son tried many happy activities, and the little one's clear giggles never stopped, lingering in Fengwu Palace for a long time.

In the evening, under the afterglow, Xiao Tong returned to his bedroom. From a distance, he could hear his son's excited cheers.