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

Listening to her vulgar curses, Huo Qiming frowned and clenched his fists until they creaked:

"Xu Junjun!

you……"

"What do you mean by 'you'? I'm telling you, Huo Qiming, you're the most spineless person in the entire Huo family!

For Mom's sake, Dad was able to stay married for thirty years without a concubine. Even though he conceived you several years after their marriage, he never touched any other woman out of pressure to have an heir. He truly devoted his life to one person.

And you, who claimed to love Chen Yue'er deeply, did not withstand the pressure for her. Instead, you were oppressed by your elders and had no choice but to marry me.

The most ridiculous thing is that after marrying me, you still wanted to remain a virgin for Chen Yueer and refused to consummate the marriage with me!

That piece of chastity you're pretending to be is about to hit me in the face!

Why, am I, Xu Junjun, so despicable that I deserve to be treated so badly by your Huo family and your Huo Qiming!

Huo Qiming, I tell you, you are the real murderer who killed Chen Yue'er!

If you weren't so indecisive and a loser who couldn't even decide on your own marriage, how could Chen Yue'er dare to poison her grandmother!

In the final analysis, it's all because of you, this disaster. If it weren't for you, Chen Yue'er would still be alive and well, and I would be able to marry a perfect husband and live a happy life!

You've ruined two women and not satisfied yet, now you dare to bully the living for the sake of the dead!

If you dare to touch me again, I'll poison you to death!

Idiot, bah! "

At the end of the scolding, Xu Junjun's eyes were blazing with fire, and she completely ignored Jiang Wumei's warning.

She stared at Huo Qiming, wishing she could strangle this stupid dog to death. She spat at him fiercely and stood there confronting him fiercely.

Huo Qiming didn't understand what the word "idiot" meant, but from Xu Junjun's angry face, he knew it was not a good intention.

Coupled with her bloody scolding, Huo Qiming's face turned from blue to black, which was extremely exciting for a moment.

"Junjun, Ming'er."

The noise outside finally reached the courtyard, and Mrs. Huo walked out quickly with the support of Su Yun.

Looking at the two people confronting each other in the yard, he called out sternly.

Huo Qiming and Xu Junjun both looked up at the three elders in the corridor, their expressions changing slightly.

Xu Junjun reacted very quickly, stepped forward and apologized:

"Grandma, Mom and Dad, my husband just asked me if I had anything to do with Chen Yue'er's death, and I got angry and argued with him.

Now, I feel a little tight in my chest, so I will go back to the hospital first."

After saying that, without waiting for the three people on the corridor to speak, Xu Junjun turned around and strode away, obviously furious.

The old lady turned to look at the silent Huo Qiming and said to him with suppressed anger:

"You come in."

Huo Zhengfeng and his wife looked at each other, smelled the smell of gunpowder in the air, and hurriedly bowed to the old lady and fled together.

Huo Qiming glanced at his parents who were running very fast, and inexplicably regretted grabbing Xu Junjun just now.

He was obviously planning to find evidence and then confront her, but seeing her indifferent look just now, he suddenly got really angry and subconsciously grabbed her.

Unexpectedly, Xu Junjun was like a firecracker, scolding him and using such vulgar words that it was really annoying.

As Mrs. Huo walked into the courtyard, the dishes on the table had not yet been cleared away.

Madam Huo sat at the head of the table with a sullen face, looking at her tall and graceful grandson, and said sternly:

"Kneel down."

Huo Qiming did not speak, but knelt silently, his back straight as a sharp spear.

The hall was as silent as snow. Old Madam Huo stared at Huo Qiming for a moment, then pulled out a letter written in blood from her side and threw it in front of him with a muffled thud.

"Look, this is the blood confession written by your personal maid, Chen Yue'er.

The above records all the good things that happened after Chen Yue'er arrived at the Huo Mansion.

I originally thought that there are some things that I don’t need to let you know, so as not to make you sad.

But judging from your attitude towards Junjun tonight, if I keep hiding it, I wonder how many more foolish things you will do.

A short pain is worse than a long one, you can see for yourself."

Huo Qiming stared at the bloodstains on the paper and had a bad feeling, but driven by strong curiosity, Huo Qiming bent down and picked up the blood writing on the ground.

When Huo Qiming opened the first page and saw the scribbled handwriting, his pupils shuddered and he slammed the page shut.

"No, it's impossible!

Yue'er is pure, gentle and kind, how could she be the murderer who pushed me into the water!

grandmother……"

"Shut up!"

Mrs. Huo interrupted him suddenly, her face as cold as ice:

"Even now, you are still defending Chen Yue'er!

Do you think you will only believe it if my grandmother dies at her hands?

Huo Qiming, Grandmother only wants to ask you one question: what is your name, whose blood flows in your bones, and whose backbone do you hold in your body?

Mrs. Huo's few words were like a giant hammer from the sky that struck Huo Qiming's soul, shaking his whole body and causing him to calm down quickly.

The room fell into silence again.

After a while, looking at the devastated Huo Qiming, Mrs. Huo waved her hands in annoyance:

"Take this blood letter and go back to think about it carefully. When you have thought it through, come see me again.

If after reading this blood letter, you are still obsessed with Chen Yue'er, you don't have to go to the military camp anymore.

Even if our Huo family is in a poor position, we will not allow a disciple who cannot distinguish right from wrong to protect the lives of the Great Saint's people."

Mrs. Huo's words were extremely harsh, almost pointing at Huo Qiming's nose and scolding him for being deaf and blind. Huo Qiming held the blood letter tightly with such strength that his knuckles turned white. In the end, he could only let go dejectedly, saluted to Mrs. Huo, stood up and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

After cursing in front of Huo Qiming, Xu Junjun returned to the yard feeling refreshed. She took a shower, changed into soft pajamas, and went to bed.

The next morning, Xu Junjun got up, washed, and dressed. After having breakfast, Meimei thought about it and felt that something was inappropriate, so she wrote a letter to tell Jiang Wumei what happened last night.

In the prince's residence.

After reading the letter sent by Xu Junjun, Jiang Wumei leaned back on the couch, feeling quite amused and helpless.

Looking at her helpless expression, Qingzhi asked with a smile:

"What interesting things did the young lady tell the queen that made her so happy?"

Jiang Wumei put the letter aside and shook her head.

“It’s just some trivial things that make people laugh.

"Has Chun Yurong been able to stay quiet these days?"

Qingzhi bowed his head and replied:

"Our people have been keeping an eye on her. Concubine Chun cannot come into contact with outsiders. She has been quietly recovering from her injuries and has not made any other moves."

Jiang Wumei nodded, thinking of the Panlong jade pendant she had found in the secret room of Chunyurong Palace, and chuckled playfully:

"Let our people keep a close eye on her. If she's under house arrest, some people will definitely lose their composure.

I'm afraid these people will become desperate and do something stupid, so we must not relax our patrols in the palace for even a single day."

"That's all for you. Lord Zhao Qi has also arranged for guards to take turns guarding the mansion for twelve hours. With such tight security, even if someone wants to cause trouble, it won't be that easy."

"Zhao Qi is quite prudent in his work. Since he has made the arrangements, I will not interfere."

If Jiang Wumei hadn't been worried that Chun Yurong was too powerful and might turn around and kill her, she would never have wanted to get involved in this mess.

Now I am stuck in a mess and it is too late to extricate myself. I can only confront the Queen directly, as a return gift for the contraceptive soup I have been taking for nearly a year!