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

"Niao Niao, come this way."

The Rolls-Royce was not driving fast, but the splashing rain from it was enough to soak people.

Before the car got close, Xu Junjun quickly pulled Jiang Wumei and ran towards the small road on the left.

Inside the quiet car, there was a scent of custom-made incense floating in the air. It was a soothing aroma specially made for men after they had a headache, but it had little effect.

Jun Xiaochen leaned back in the back seat, closed his eyes, and placed his long fingers on his brow to resist the waves of pain in his head.

The car was driving at a normal speed, and the rain outside the window was rapidly receding.

When the Rolls-Royce passed by Xu Junjun and the other man, Jun Xiaochen's heart suddenly skipped a beat and he felt a great deal of palpitations. The man suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously looked to the left side of the road.

In the heavy rain, two figures, holding an umbrella, walked quickly towards the temple.

For some reason, Jun Xiaochen's breathing became tight as he stared at the figure on his left, and the pain in his head slowed down for a few seconds.

"parking."

Jun Xiaochen spoke immediately, and the driver stepped on the brakes to stop the Rolls-Royce steadily in the rain.

The brakes of several cars behind were slammed one after another, and raindrops hit the car bodies. The driver looked at the noble man behind him and was about to speak when he saw the man open the car door and step into the heavy rain.

The bodyguard behind him opened his umbrella and caught up with Jun Xiaochen. Jun Xiaochen frowned and looked at the empty road, and said in a deep voice:

"Go check the surveillance cameras at Mount Wutai and look for the two people who just appeared here."

The bodyguard left quickly. Jun Xiaochen held the ribs of the umbrella tightly and didn't intend to wait. He strode forward along the road on the left.

The well-tailored haute couture suit was wet by the rain, his muscular long legs were wrapped in suit pants, and his leather shoes stepped into the rain, splashing a messy water stain.

Jun Xiaochen didn't care at all, his amber eyes looking forward deep and coldly.

"What did you see?"

Xiao Tong chased after him with an umbrella, his heart beating too fast, making him realize something.

Jun Xiaochen looked back at him, his voice cold:

"I seem to see the person in my dream."

Just now, he had a vague glimpse of the temple tower and thought it was an illusion.

But the heart palpitations caused by the back figure just now were exactly the same as in the dream.

Xiao Tong frowned, his facial features as sharp as a knife, cold and hard.

"Then find the person.

Even if I have to search all over Mount Wutai, I want to find out whether the other party is a human or a ghost!"

Jun Xiaochen ignored Xiao Tong. When he thought about it, the person in charge of the Xiao family had suffered seven or eight days more torture than him before his incident.

My patience has long run out.

Xu Junjun pulled Jiang Wumei off the main road, walked to the left for a short distance, and then made two or three left turns before finding a pavilion.

This place might be too remote, so the two of them walked under the pavilion to shelter from the rain and did not see any tourists.

Pulling out a tissue to wipe his rain-soaked hair, Xu Junjun felt the cool breeze from the mountaintop and looked at the dense, dark clouds overhead, feeling distressed.

"I'm definitely going to be soaked when I get back to the hotel today.

Don’t catch a cold.”

Xu Junjun is a medical graduate and always thinks about his health. Jiang Wumei put away her umbrella, wiped the water droplets off her body in the cold wind, and looked around.

No one is empty.

In the heavy rain, this pavilion became an isolated haven.

She and Xu Junjun stood inside and felt a temporary sense of security.

"Let's go out for a walk later and go down the mountain when the rain is lighter."

"Okay, let's take a break first.

I'm starving. Let's eat something first.

Our bodies have been lying in the hospital for several years, so we have to be careful not to get hypoglycemia later."

Xu Junjun's legs were sore from walking, but he didn't complain at all. He sat down in the pavilion, pulled Jiang Wumei to sit beside him, and started to rummage through the dry food in his bag.

We were in a hurry to get up the mountain, so we didn't pack much.

Apart from the necessary paper and drinking water, there was only bread, apples, and a few pieces of chocolate.

They bought bread and apples at a small shop at the foot of the mountain. The prices were inflated, but acceptable.

Seeing that there were still two bottles of water left in the bag, Xu Junjun took out one bottle for each of them, then took out a piece of bread and stuffed it into Jiang Wumei's hand. She took an apple, opened the bottle of water, rinsed it perfunctorily, and then put it to her mouth to eat.

Xu Junjun was crunching on the apple, while Jiang Wumei was tearing open the bread and taking bites of it. Both of them were absent-minded, obviously worried about something.

"Niao Niao, what if we can never go back?"

As he ate, Xu Junjun slowed down his movements, looked at the dark sky, and his eyes showed a trace of confusion.

The heavy rain seemed to be gradually extinguishing the remaining hope in her heart.

Since waking up in this body, Xu Junjun has been worried that she will never be able to return to the world in the book. What will happen to Jun Xiaochen and Fei'er?

After waking up one night and finding the person beside him dead, would Jun Xiaochen be scared to death?

Xu Junjun tried to relax herself and anticipate all this, but when she thought of that scene and Jun Xiaochen's frightened face, she couldn't laugh at all.

Not only could she not laugh, she even wanted to cry.

During the two months since she woke up, Xu Junjun had imagined countless times what Jun Xiaochen would do if she really died in the world of the book.

Should he hold her corpse in grief, or marry another princess in a year or two?

What if the new woman he married was not nice to Philip?

Xu Junjun thought a lot of random things and became more determined to return to the book.

Relatives in real life have brothers and sisters to take care of them, but Jun Xiaochen and Fei'er only have her.

The palms and backs of her hands were made of flesh, but when they were actually cut, she realized that leaving Jun Xiaochen and the child would make her more painful.

She can repay her elders for their upbringing by working like a slave in her next life, but in this life, let her be selfish for once and spend the rest of her life with Jun Xiaochen and Fei'er.

But will God give her this opportunity?

Jiang Wumei put down her hand and ate only half of the bread. When she turned around, Xu Junjun was biting an apple, her eyes almost flooded with tears.

Jiang Wumei sighed and took out a tissue to wipe her eyes:

"Don't cry, we can always find a way.

If we don't get anything at Mount Wutai, we can go to the next one. As long as we don't give up, there will always be a glimmer of hope."

Xu Junjun burst into tears and threw herself into Jiang Wumei's arms, crying breathlessly:

"Niao Niao, will Jun Xiaochen and Xiao Tong wait for us?

What if they have married someone else by the time we get back?

Then we both would become abandoned women!

If that's the case, I'll kill those two bastards!"

Jiang Wumei patted Xu Junjun's spine, knowing that she was emotionally unstable and frightened, not because of the anger she was causing towards the two men.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Wumei's eyes became clear and she spoke with certainty:

"No, even if we die, Jun Xiaochen and Xiao Tong will never marry again.

Most likely, they will be like us, looking for ways to bring back the soul.

Master Lechen and the patriarch of the Shen clan will definitely be called over by them.

They must be as panicked and anxious as we are.”