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

The night breeze is blowing.

Jiang Wumei walked to the palace gate, looked up at the two figures, one large and one small, sitting side by side on the roof of Fengwu Palace, and pursed her lips tightly.

She doesn't know martial arts and doesn't have the same powerful hearing as the Qilin Guards.

They were dozens of meters apart and the voices of the father and son could not be heard at all because of the heavy eaves.

Qingzhi saw what the emperor did just now, and when she saw her own queen coming out of the hall, she hurried into the hall to find a thin cloak for her to put on.

"Your Majesty, with the Emperor here, he will surely be able to persuade the young prince.

You don’t have to worry.”

Qingzhi tried to persuade her, but found that her queen didn't listen at all.

He withdrew his hand and stood silently behind his queen. Qingzhi said no more and looked at the luxurious palace roof under the bright moon with his queen.

An'er had never been to the roof of the palace. If it were a normal day, he would happily hug Xiao Tong's thighs and shout that he loved it when he saw the imperial city under the moonlight.

But now, the little fellow still had golden beads hanging under his eyelashes. Thinking that he would not be able to see his father and mother tomorrow, he sat on the glazed tiles feeling aggrieved and had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

However, children's nature cannot be suppressed.

Even though the little guy felt that he was sad enough at the moment, he couldn't help but be distracted by the bright scenery in front of him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the little boy beside him humming for a long time with his red nose arched. He quietly turned his eyes to look down at the brightly lit palace. A smile appeared on Xiao Tong's lips, and he raised his palm to cover the little boy's furry head.

On weekdays, Niao Niao spends the most time and effort on this little guy, and even personally asks people to prepare ordinary bath and shampoo creams.

I don’t know how Niao Niao prepared it, but after the kid used those ointments, his hair became much shinier and stronger than others.

Xiao Tong rubbed the kid's head lovingly for a while, then withdrew his hand, straightened his face and asked:

"An'er, do you love your mother?"

An'er sniffed, feeling that her petty personality had been insulted by her father. She twisted her round waist, glared at her father, and hummed in a small voice:

“Of course I love it.

An'er loves his mother and his father, and he wants to stay with his mother and his father forever.

But my father and mother think An'er is stupid and don't want to be with An'er."

An'er rubbed his nose with his little hand, and became even sadder.

He knew that his uncle was comforting him last time.

It must be that he was not smart enough, which disappointed his mother and father, so they wanted to send him out of the palace to study.

His mother said that the old man with white beard was very powerful and he could learn things from him.

But he didn't want to leave his mother at all.

An'er was about to cry again. Rubbing his eyes, he tugged at his father's sleeve miserably and said pitifully:

"Father, An'er will stop playing around and will study hard according to your instructions.

Could you please talk to my mother and ask her not to send An'er away?

An'er doesn't want to be alone.

If you don't agree, An'er will no longer like you."

My uncle said that he was a child and needed his mother's care.

When the night wind blew, Xiao Tong lowered his eyes and saw the little boy looking at him longingly with a pair of red eyes like a deer.

The little guy now looked a bit like a little hedgehog whose fur stood up after being rubbed, with his soft little thorns arched up, threatening his old father in a clumsy and immature way.

Xiao Tong looked at the pair of eyes that were 70% similar to Niao Niao's, looking at him with expectation and dissatisfaction, and his heart softened. After all, this was his and Niao Niao's child, how could he bear to let her go.

"An'er, it's not that Mother wants to send you away.

This was a joint decision made by my father and mother after consultation.

You are the only child of your father, the emperor, and your mother, and the only prince of the Great Sage. There are some things that it is better for you to understand sooner rather than later."

Xiao Tong had never spoken to a child like this before. Facing the child's half-understanding gaze, he explained earnestly:

"An'er, do you know why your father sent you to Lord Jiang last time?"

The child blinked and forgot to cry:

"have no idea.

Uncle only told An'er that the emperor had gone to rescue his mother, and asked An'er to follow him and wait for his return.

Xiao Tong nodded, his handsome face looking like a god descending from heaven in the moonlight, which made An'er's heart beat fast, and he felt a strong admiration for his handsome father.

"Today, Father will tell you the reason..."

Xiao Tong stayed on the roof of the palace with the child for nearly an hour. Jiang Wumei stood at the palace gate with her hands and feet stiff, and then she saw the man coming down carrying the little one whose hair was blown into a mess by the night wind.

As soon as the man stood up, the child in his arms struggled to the ground.

As soon as the little guy's feet touched the ground, he could not wait to rush towards Jiang Wumei, shouting at the top of his voice:

"Mother, Mother, An'er wants to go traveling with Grandpa.

The emperor said that he would send Uncle Chen Yu to protect An'er and teach him martial arts.

Once An'er learns all of his grandfather's skills, he will be able to protect his mother from being bullied.

An'er will be the protector of Mother, so that no one can bully her."

Before Jiang Wumei could say anything, the little guy rushed forward, hugged Jiang Wumei and said a lot of things like firecrackers.

The little face, which was chilled by the wind, kept pressing against Jiang Wumei's waist, showing no resistance at all as when she first heard the news.

Jiang Wumei looked at Xiao Tong, and Xiao Tong looked at her with gentle eyes, as if to say that the little guy had been dealt with and she should rest assured.

"Okay, then Mother will wait for An'er to finish learning the skills and return to the palace to protect Mother.

It's very late now, can you please accompany An'er to sleep?"

The little guy is leaving tomorrow. Tonight, Jiang Wumei wants to sleep with him and keep him company.

If the little guy had heard Jiang Wumei's words an hour ago, he would have agreed with joy.

But having just been brainwashed by his own father, the little fellow was full of desire to show off. He puffed out his chest and said confidently:

"An'er has grown up and can't cling to mother all the time anymore.

An'er wants to sleep alone!"

After saying that, the little guy secretly looked towards his father, and as expected, he received an admiring look.

The little guy became more energetic, nodded seriously at Jiang Wumei, and added loudly:

"Mother, it's getting late, please go back to the palace with father and rest.

An'er has some important work to do tomorrow, so he should go to bed early tonight."

Looking at the little guy who acted like an adult, Jiang Wumei was dumbfounded. She looked at Xiao Tong in surprise, as if asking him what kind of magic potion he had given the child to make him look like this.

Receiving Jiang Wumei's accusing gaze, Xiao Tong coughed uncomfortably, took two steps forward, patted the little boy's short shoulders, and praised him sincerely:

“Yes, this is what our Great Sage Prince should look like.

An'er, you go to sleep first.

Tomorrow morning, Father and Mother will escort you out of the palace."

"Okay, Father!"

The little fellow happily agreed loudly, not wanting the palace maids or eunuchs to serve him. He ran back to the big bed, took off his clothes and shoes, climbed onto the bed and pretended to cover himself with the quilt to sleep. His pretentious and mature look made Jiang Wumei laugh and cry.

The couple came out of their son's bedroom. Jiang Wumei stepped into the night and pinched the soft flesh on Xiao Tong's waist for the first time, asking with a forced smile:

"Your Majesty, can you tell me how you persuaded An'er?"

This man, used to coax her, but now he's even coaxing the child?!