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

After the queen's coronation ceremony, Xu Junjun and Jun Xiaochen stayed in the capital for nearly half a month before leaving.

It was drizzling on the day the two left. Jiang Wumei and Xiao Tong sent them to the Changting outside the capital. Looking at the increasingly blurred carriage frame through the drizzling rain, they felt very different.

Jiang Wumei was reluctant to leave, and Xiao Tong was happy. Until the carriage was completely out of sight, Xiao Tong hugged his queen and set out on the road back to the palace.

Late at night, Jiang Wumei, who had just parted with her best friend, was holding the portrait of her son that Chen Yu had sent back, and a smile finally appeared in her eyes.

After finishing his political work, Xiao Tong returned to the palace. He put his arms around the man who was conscientiously looking at the painting from behind, and said to him in a tender voice:

"Niao Niao, is it okay tonight?"

A few days ago, when Niao Niao's period came, Xiao Tong held her soft beauty in his arms but couldn't touch her, which made him feel very painful.

According to the date, it should have been possible the day before yesterday, but Xiao Tong still endured it for two days and waited until today.

Jiang Wumei turned around and glared at him:

"Your Majesty, if the ministers of the previous dynasty knew that you were so obsessed with women, they would probably make another remonstration."

As soon as Xiao Tong heard this, he knew there was hope. His black eyes were bright and he didn't care at all about what the old men from the previous dynasty said.

Bending down and picking up the soft fragrance in front of him, Xiao Tong hurried towards the big bed without even waiting for dinner.

Jiang Wumei clung to the man's broad shoulders, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:

"Your Majesty, take a bath..."

Jiang Wumei had already taken a bath before Xiao Tong came back, but he had not yet washed up. Anyway, she was not planning to escape today, so there was no need to be so anxious.

Xiao Tong paused, turned back and gave the order:

"Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The palace maid's cautious response was heard outside the hall, and the footsteps faded away. Xiao Tong lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wumei's tender red lips, with a few excited gleams in his eyes.

"Niao Niao, tonight..."

After hearing Xiao Tong's words, Jiang Wumei said: ...

This man is working on a new trick.

Why didn't I realize he was so passionate about this before?

Time flies by in the blink of an eye, winter goes and spring comes. The new year's summer is covered with the chirping of cicadas, and the summer heat begins to appear.

Jiang Wumei, who was in the imperial palace in the capital, received a letter from afar, bringing her new joy and hope.

Junjun gave birth safely in the Tianqi Imperial Capital.

Gave birth to a daughter.

The outline of her little face is like Junjun, but her eyes are like her father's, dyed with light amber, like bright pearls.

Upon hearing the news, Jiang Wumei was overjoyed and immediately prepared a generous gift to visit Tianqi.

This is the first little cotton-padded jacket for these two best friends, so they must treasure it.

Jiang Wumei was happy on this side, while Xiao Tong's face was as dark as ink on the other side.

Upon learning that Xu Junjun had given birth to a daughter and that his own queen was going to Tianqi again, Xiao Tong was so angry that he didn't eat for two days.

He pestered Jiang Wumei for several days, trying to talk to her about not going to Tianqi, but Jiang Wumei firmly refused.

In the end, Xiao Tong had no choice but to arrange for Zhao Qi to personally escort them with several teams of troops.

The Great Sage Queen went to Tianqi in person to visit Princess Yuhe, which was a big deal for both the Great Sage and Tianqi.

This time, before Jiang Wumei set off, Xiao Tong spread the news. If anyone was so foolish as to dare to rush forward and confront her, all nine generations of her clan would be wiped out.

Therefore, Jiang Wumei and her group set out from the Great Sage Capital and all the way to the Tianqi Imperial Capital. Although the journey was hard, it was very smooth.

The day Jiang Wumei arrived at the Tianqi Imperial Capital, the heat was still there. Fortunately, the Tianqi Imperial Capital has spring all year round, and Xu Junjun has not suffered any hardship since giving birth to a daughter.

But even so, Jiang Wumei was welcomed into the Regent's Palace by Wei Dong, and she could hear Xu Junjun's angry voice from a distance.

"I knew you didn't love me anymore after you had Philip.

When Niao Niao arrives, I will leave with her, and you can stay home and take care of the children!"

Jun Xiaochen's voice was soft and careful. Jiang Wumei only heard his deliberately gentle voice and didn't hear clearly what he said.

But Xu Junjun, who had been so aggressive just now, obviously softened after Jun Xiaochen's words. Jiang Wumei chuckled and realized that this was just a flirting tactic between the couple.

Unexpectedly, after almost a year, the two of them are still so affectionate. Jiang Wumei's smile deepened and she continued to walk forward.

Qingzhi followed Jiang Wumei closely. Compared to a year ago, Qingzhi had the aura of the queen's personal maid.

Jun Xiaochen, who had heard the footsteps long ago, paused as he entered the room, retracted his hand that was caressing Xu Junjun's cheek, and looked at the distinguished guest:

"The Queen has come all the way here, and I, Jun'er, haven't been able to greet her. I hope you can forgive me for that."

Jiang Wumei smiled appropriately:

"Your Majesty, your words are too serious. Junjun and I are sisters. There is no need to be so formal.

Congratulations to the Prince Regent on the birth of his daughter. I see that the Prince is more energetic than he was a few months ago."

Before and after the Queen's coronation ceremony, the four of them had become familiar with each other, and because Jun Xiaochen loved Xu Junjun, Jiang Wumei didn't say many polite words to him.

“I came to Tianqi this time, firstly to visit Junjun, and secondly to give Fei’er a birthday gift.

Let’s not go to see the Apocalypse Monarch for now.

Tomorrow, I will send Zhao Qi to the palace to apologize in person."

In the past few months, the political situation in Tianqi has changed dramatically. Jun Xiaochen is unwilling to be the king. After several discussions among the important officials of Tianqi, Jun Xiaochen chooses a young son from the royal family's side branch to inherit the throne of Tianqi.

This time, all the officials of Tianqi were united, there were no ghosts coveting him, and with Jun Xiaochen suppressing the rear, the little emperor was able to do his job well and steadily.

The only difference is that Xu Junjun doesn't want to be too involved with the new emperor.

In Xu Junjun's words, the position of a king is lonely at the top, and she didn't know how far this little emperor could go. She didn't want to experience the excruciating pain again, so she simply kept her distance from him from the beginning.

Jun Xiaochen understood Xu Junjun's intentions and never forced her to get acquainted with the little emperor. Instead, he helped her reject several invitations from the palace.

This time, their daughter Fei'er was born, and the palace sent a generous reward. Xu Junjun accepted it with a smile in front of everyone, and then turned around and asked someone to put the gift in the warehouse, and did not use a single cent.

As soon as Jiang Wumei finished speaking, Jun Xiaochen nodded:

"Her Majesty the Queen has come all the way to Tianqi, she is a distinguished guest of Tianqi.

You will stay at the palace for the day, and the king will arrange for you to stay at the palace tomorrow."

Many imperial capitals have mansions for receiving distinguished guests. Jiang Wumei's status is extremely noble, and the residence arranged for her by Jun Xiaochen is no less luxurious than the Regent's Palace.

Just as Jiang Wumei was about to respond, a white and tender wrist appeared beside Jun Xiaochen, pinched his waist hard, and twisted it fiercely:

"What arrangements are there? Niao Niao came to Tianqi to see me, so of course she has to come with me!

Let Niao Niao live in the palace, and immediately have Weidong take people to tidy up the yard."

Jun Xiaochen indulged himself in grabbing Xu Junjun's hand. Noticing that her hand was slightly cold, he held it in his hand to warm it, his voice helpless:

"Jun'er, it depends on whether the Queen is willing.

Besides, you just gave birth to Feifei, and I don’t want you to worry about it.”

The anger on Xu Junjun's face dissipated, and he muttered unhappily:

"I'm so happy that Niao Niao is here, why bother?

Go down and give the order immediately, and don't talk nonsense with me here."

After all, they have been sleeping in the same bed for more than a year. If Xu Junjun really can't see through Jun Xiaochen's little thoughts, then her life would be in vain.

This man wanted to monopolize all her time under the pretext of doing it for her own good.

Humph, how is that possible!

Jiang Wumei watched the two of them displaying affection with an expressionless face, feeling that she would definitely be the third wheel today:

"I'll listen to you, Junjun. I'm not picky. I think the Regent's Palace is great."

Jun Xiaochen had a complicated expression. He glanced at Jiang Wumei, then lowered his eyes to look at his wife with a determined look in her eyes, and had no choice but to go down and make arrangements.