The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

Jiang Lingyun did not continue to ask questions in front of everyone, and gave all the gifts she brought to her sisters one by one.

Everyone already knew that Jiang Lingyun was pregnant, so Jiang Wanbai and the others did not bother her too much. When they saw that she looked tired, they left.

Jiang Lingyun raised her hand towards Jiang Zhiyue, "Come here, don't try to escape."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the old lady eagerly, and the old lady couldn't stop smiling: "Go, your sister won't hit you."

Jiang Zhiyue had no choice but to go over obediently. Jiang Lingyun looked at her with amusement: "Why are you so scared? Sister won't eat you."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled innocently. He would not eat her. That hesitant look was more painful than beating her up.

Jiang Lingyun said goodbye to the old lady and took Jiang Zhiyue away.

She was going to have lunch at home at noon, so she returned to Zhaoyang Courtyard where she lived before she got married.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't say much along the way, and Jiang Lingyun's smile deepened.

The little girl didn't know what she was feeling guilty about.

Someone cleans Zhaoyang Courtyard every day. When Jiang Lingyun returned to her boudoir, she felt a sense of sudden realization.

Jiang Zhiyue helped Jiang Lingyun sit down and asked Changying to get some tea.

Jiang Lingyun waved her hand: "No need, just boil some water."

Jiang Zhiyue knew that her elder sister had something to say to her. She glanced at Changying, and Changying went outside to wait.

Jiang Lingyun looked at her sister's measured aura and sighed in her heart: "It seems like in the blink of an eye, Ah Chan has grown up. She will soon be turning 15, and in another year she will be a marriageable girl."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at his sister's belly and just wanted to protect her.

"Sister, why don't you let Shen Mo stay by your side to protect you, and then let him come back after you give birth?"

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Jiang Lingyun expectantly.

Jiang Lingyun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why do you need to worry about this?"

Jiang Zhiyue wanted to explain anxiously.

Jiang Lingyun squeezed her hand and said, "Father sent a female guard over here, and the prince also left two secret guards beside me, and the people accompanying me were also replaced by first-class guards, so don't worry."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned, "Father?"

Jiang Lingyun looked at her sister's expression and didn't know how to explain to Achan for a moment.

Although Dad is busy with official duties, he still loves them.

Her marriage, her brother's literary and martial arts teachers, and her father all asked about everything.

When Achan was born, the political situation was turbulent.

The situation finally stabilized, but A-niang died of illness. A-chan fell seriously ill, forgot some things, and became more and more resistant to A-dad.

Whenever my father wanted to see Achan and hug her, Achan would cry and even faint.

Dad was afraid that something might happen to Achan, so he didn't dare to get close to Achan.

The father and daughter had little chance to develop feelings for each other until Lin Jingqiu came into the mansion and started to sow discord between them.

Ah Chan had not been close to her father for many years, and Lin Jing Qiu was her father's concubine, so she acted in a proper manner.

Achan was simple-minded, so she was naturally coaxed by her.

Recalling these things, Jiang Lingyun couldn't help but say to Ah Chan: "Dad has always felt guilty towards you. I know you have a grudge against Dad."

"But Ah Chan, you and my father are father and daughter. He is a very loyal man. If you have something to say to him, even if it is a complaint, he will be very happy if you tell him in person."

"Don't get me wrong, Dad. Dad really loves you. Some of the things you thought I did were actually things Dad reminded me of."

Jiang Zhiyue's elder sister suddenly revealed the secrets that had been hidden in his heart, and he was caught off guard and showed his surprise.

Jiang Lingyun touched her sister's hair and said, "He is a military commander who is good at making military plans and has won many battles. He is admired by thousands of people."

"It is destined that he will not be so delicate and can't make you happy and play with you like Second Uncle."

From his elder sister's explanation, Jiang Zhiyue thought of the time when he and his father interacted with each other as a child, and there always seemed to be a distance between them.

Because she lost her mother and part of her memory, she was afraid of her dignified and solemn father and always thought he was a bad person.

As soon as his father got close to him, he would start crying before he even started talking.

Thinking about it now, my father was still very young at that time, and the hurt in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Jiang Zhiyue was a little dazed, and began to piece together the image of his father in his mind.

A young man who needed to use a dignified appearance to increase his prestige gradually became a calm and reliable middle-aged man.

Wearing the mask of majesty for too long, he would only scare his little daughter who had no memory of him into tears when he met her.

Jiang Zhiyue fell into deep thought, so Jiang Lingyun stopped and didn't say anything else.

In fact, on the second day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, my father went to Prince Xuan's Palace and inquired in detail about what happened in Shuhe Tower.

King Xuan originally wanted to commend Achan for his achievements and ask for a small title, even a county lady, but his father refused.

Ah Chan is young, but her appearance is already so eye-catching. If she is given the title of county lady because of her, she will definitely become a thorn in the eyes of some people.

Out of his desire to protect Achan, Dad doesn't want to put Achan in the spotlight.

Therefore, the imperial edict only contained Emperor Rong'an's praise for Achan.

These details all show that Dad cares about Achan and the performance of children like her.

It’s just that my father is not good at speaking and can do things but not speak.

"A-chan."

Jiang Zhiyue came back to his senses and looked at Jiang Lingyun: "What's wrong, sister?"

"Actually, you can put your issues with dad aside for now. You've been misunderstood for so many years anyway, and dad doesn't care about it for a day or two."

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned, "Sister?"

Jiang Lingyun raised her hand to signal her to shut up, revealing a smile that frightened Jiang Zhiyue a little: "First, tell me, what is your relationship with the young general? You don't like him? Or does he like you?"

"Sister?" Jiang Zhiyue's words were full of questions: "Didn't I tell you everything in front of grandma just now?"

"Don't avoid it, answer me." Jiang Lingyun stared at Jiang Zhiyue, observing her expression closely.

Jiang Zhiyue shook his head: "It should be a childhood affection."

"Do you have any romantic feelings for him?" Jiang Lingyun asked more directly this time.

Jiang Zhiyue was about to blurt out the answer, but hesitated.

Just this one moment made Jiang Lingyun's heart tighten.

Jiang Lingyun stared at her sister's expression, afraid of missing any of her facial expressions.

Jiang Zhiyue hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be, but it shouldn't be."

Jiang Lingyun's heart sank. Looking at Achan, it didn't look like she didn't like him at all. It seemed like she didn't know whether she liked him or not, which was why she was hesitant.

"It would be great if it's not the case. Otherwise, I will have to find a way to break you up."

Jiang Lingyun's words were shocking.

Jiang Zhiyue could no longer hide her surprise and looked at her elder sister: "What do you mean, elder sister?"

Jiang Lingyun glanced at Jiang Zhiyue dimly and said, "Lu Qingxiao has just reached adulthood this year, and he has yet to get married, so he must have someone in his heart."

When Jiang Zhiyue heard this, an indescribable emotion arose in his heart.