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

Xu Junjun shook her head like a rattle, hugged the red pillar in the hall and dared not come over, shouting at her from a distance:

"I think it's probably going crazy, Niaoniao, you should put it in a cage right away.

If it bites you later, there's no rabies vaccine available here!"

The more Xu Junjun shouted, the more agitated and ferocious Xuetuaner in Jiang Wumei's arms became.

Jiang Wumei noticed this and was afraid that it would pounce on Xu Junjun again and hurt her, so she quickly moved away from Xu Junjun.

As Xu Junjun disappeared, the white tiger cub in her arms gradually calmed down.

Jiang Wumei was both surprised and amused.

Could it be that, as Junjun said, this white tiger cub is incompatible with her?

The veterinarian arrived quickly, examined the white tiger cub carefully, prescribed some medicine, and then left the Prince's Mansion with his medicine box.

Jiang Wumei was worried that the white tiger cub would suddenly attack and hurt Xu Junjun, so after it calmed down, she asked Qingzhi to carry it to the next hall to rest.

Without the white tiger cub, Xu Junjun breathed a sigh of relief. He got down from the red pillar and ran to Jiang Wumei to tell her about the intelligence station.

Jiang Wumei nodded, and the two of them discussed how the intelligence station would operate. In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

After the meal, Xu Junjun lay on the couch with her arms and legs spread out, rubbing her stomach to help digest the food, her face full of contentment and happiness.

"Apart from anything else, the chef in the Prince's Mansion is really good, much better than those chefs in the Huo Mansion.

If it weren't for my grandmother at the Huo Mansion, I would really want to eat and drink with you every day in the Prince's Mansion."

Jiang Wumei fiddled with the teacup with her fingertips, a smile in her eyes:

"If you like, I'll send two cooks to accompany you back to the Huo Mansion?"

Xu Junjun shook her head repeatedly:

"Forget it, if I really bring the cook back, my grandmother will nag me again.

When I get hungry, I'll just come to you."

Xu Junjun chuckled and rubbed her hands, her face full of vulgarity and complacency.

Jiang Wumei looked at her little appearance, the corners of her lips curled up, and her heart was filled with warmth.

From that day on, the two of them had a rare period of quiet time.

Huo Qiming didn't come back, and Xu Junjun spent her days accompanying Old Madam Huo in worshipping Buddha and chanting sutras, or going to the Prince's Mansion to find Jiang Wumei. She lived a fulfilling life.

Jiang Wumei was in charge of the miscellaneous affairs of the Prince's Mansion. Besides taking care of the white tiger cub's injuries, her most important task every day was to go to Xiao Tong's bedroom to check on his health.

The days passed by in a flash, and a month had passed in the blink of an eye, and it was almost the end of the year.

The wind was cold and the air was biting with snow.

The entire capital was covered in heavy snow, and every household began to hang festive red lanterns.

The Prince's Mansion and the Huo Mansion are no exception.

On this day, there was still heavy snow in the capital.

Jiang Wumei was wearing a cloak and standing under the corridor holding a white tiger cub. A circle of purple fox fur around her neck made her look more beautiful than a flower, with a rare girlish cuteness.

Especially when she was chatting and laughing with Qingzhi, her curved peach blossom eyes lost their brilliance and were tinged with brightness, which was a far cry from her previous coldness and arrogance, and the servants who were sweeping the snow under the corridor were all dazed by her.

It also made Xiao Tong in her arms almost lose his soul.

During the month of recuperation, Jiang Wumei took meticulous care of the white tiger cub.

I'm afraid it will melt if I hold it in my mouth, and I'm afraid it will fall if I hold it in my hand.

Eating, taking medicine, bathing, sleeping, as long as she was in the bedroom, she didn't need anyone to take care of everything, which also led to Xiao Tong's increasing spiritual needs for her.

Every day, as if he was suffering from skin hunger, he would lick her several times, wishing he could stay in her arms all the time.

Because of this, Qingzhi teased him many times.

Xiao Tong also felt that it was too shameful for him to be so dependent on others, but he still couldn't bear to leave Jiang Wumei for even a moment.

I have to eat and sleep with her every day to feel at peace.

The first thing he does when he wakes up every day is to give her a passionate and wet kiss to awaken his passion for life.

Although, this so-called wet kiss was just licking her soft lips with the tongue to wake up Jiang Wumei.

But Xiao Tong enjoyed doing this every day and even showed signs of addiction.

At this moment, being held in Jiang Wumei's arms, his whole body was wrapped in the sweet lotus fragrance from her body. Xiao Tong felt as if he was soaking in a honey pot, so sweet that he couldn't find his way. Inexplicably, he felt that the winter wind and snow in front of him were so lovely.

This novel feeling was something he had never experienced in his twenty-plus years of life, and for a moment he couldn't help but feel his mind shaken and unable to control himself.

The look he gave Jiang Wumei was filled with the devotion and passion of a loyal dog, and he wished he could bury his tiger head in her clothes.

"My Lady, the purchasing manager has delivered the list of New Year's goods.

After you review it later, I will send someone back."

The cold wind blew on her cheeks, causing a slight sting. Jiang Wumei hugged the white tiger cub and huddled into the fox fur, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes with upturned corners and a full smile.

"No need to wait until later, bring it here now so I can take a look.

If there is anything that is not satisfactory, let them correct it."

This was Jiang Wumei's first New Year in the book. She finished reading the lists submitted by the managers from various places early, so she felt at ease as there were fewer mistakes.

"Then the servant will order someone to get it."

Qingzhi did not delay and turned around to give a few instructions to the maid behind him. Someone immediately went to get the list of New Year's goods.

Seeing the snow outside continuing to blow, Qingzhi glanced at the servant who was changing the octagonal lanterns on the corridor and said:

"The three-month deadline that Master Li Lechen mentioned is getting closer and closer. I wonder if His Highness will wake up before the New Year?

If His Highness wakes up and sees how the Empress has decorated the mansion so festively, he will surely be delighted."

When Xiao Tong was mentioned, the smile in Jiang Wumei's eyes faded a little. Under her cloak, she stroked the warm fur of the white tiger cub with her palms, saying insincerely:

"Yes, I really hope Your Highness will wake up soon so that I can see the prosperity and bustle of the capital during the New Year celebrations.

By the way, didn’t you say last time that there would be fireworks display along the streets of the capital on New Year’s Eve? If Your Highness is still asleep that day, will you accompany me to see it?

Jiang Wumei loves being in a lively atmosphere. However, in the first half of the year, she was in a difficult situation after entering the book, and Xiao Tong was watching her closely, so she had to restrain her temperament and become a big-breasted, brainless vixen.

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Tong had been in a coma for nearly two months. She had been the mistress of the Prince's Mansion for two months, and she felt quite relaxed and contented.

Now, everyone wants to go out and travel alone.

Qingzhi was still hesitating, but Xiao Tong in Jiang Wumei's arms wilted first.

Looking at the expectation and surprise in Jiang Wumei's eyes, the light in Xiao Tong's eyes quickly dimmed.

He suddenly realized that he had never taken Niao Niao out of the house for fun.

Ever since they got married, his hypocritical love for her was all about gold and silver hairpins, jewelry, jade, and other mundane things that didn't require much thought.

I never really considered what Niao Niao wanted, what she liked, or whether she longed for him to be by her side forever.

He exploited and persecuted her in every possible way, but was considerate to Chun Yurong, catering to her preferences and secretly collecting countless rare and precious items for her entertainment.

After comparing the two, Xiao Tong was shocked to realize that he had never spent any time thinking about Niao Niao, which made him feel even more embarrassed and regretful.

Xiao Tong secretly vowed that when he returned to his soul, he would compensate Niao Niao a thousand times over.

Qingzhi hesitated:

"If Your Majesty really wants to see fireworks, why don't you have the purchasing manager bring in more fireworks so that Your Majesty can set them off in person on New Year's Eve.

The streets are crowded with people, and I am worried that it is not safe for Your Majesty to leave the house."

Jiang Wumei's eyes dimmed, but she perked up again after a moment:

“Just do as you say.

Tell them to buy more, and then we will set off fireworks all night long in the Prince's Mansion for everyone to enjoy."

Qingzhi smiled and responded:

“I will go and give the order immediately.

I will make sure that Her Majesty will see the most beautiful fireworks in the capital on New Year’s Eve.”

Smiling and waving her hand, Jiang Wumei waited for Qingzhi to leave before standing in the corridor for a while, looking at the courtyard decorated with red and white, and then moved back to the warm room.