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

Fu Li brought the little maid to serve snacks and then retreated outside the pavilion.

Lu Qingxiao moved the plate of fresh taro and purple rice cake in front of Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Zhiyue's eyes fell on the snacks that were served. Almost all of them were what she liked or had liked in the past.

She had not liked eating the plate of purple rice cake with fresh taro that Lu Qingxiao moved in front of her for a long time.

It’s so sweet that people can easily indulge in the taste.

The gaze in front of him was so direct that Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but look up and glare at him.

Lu Qingxiao chuckled, seeming to be in a very good mood.

"Long time no see. I just remember that you like eating this very much."

Lu Qingxiao was indeed in a good mood, and even the tone of his voice had become much gentler.

If Zhang He were here, he would probably jump three feet high. Is this still their major general?

The cold-faced man who would scold someone for three hours for a disagreement? How could he be so gentle to a girl?

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lu Qingxiao, "I don't like it that much now."

Lu Qingxiao raised his eyebrows, but he was not surprised. Instead, he nodded: "It fits your personality."

Jiang Zhiyue was not convinced. He said this as if he knew her very well.

When the little girl was unhappy, her emotion was written on her face, and Lu Qingxiao could see it clearly.

Seeing the mockery on Lu Qingxiao's face, Jiang Zhiyue felt a little angry and embarrassed.

She didn't know why, but she always seemed to reveal her true nature in front of Lu Qingxiao.

Lu Qingxiao picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Zhiyue, and whispered, "Did I say something wrong?"

Jiang Zhiyue glanced at him, her face somewhat annoyed: "That's right."

"Since you're not wrong, why are you angry?" Lu Qingxiao looked at her. He really didn't know why she was angry even though he was right.

When Jiang Zhiyue heard this rhetorical question, he looked at Lu Qingxiao's handsome face and dark pupils which showed confusion, and suddenly laughed.

Lu Qingxiao was even more confused when he saw the little girl, who was originally angry but suddenly laughed.

But seeing his increasingly puzzled look, Jiang Zhiyue smiled even more happily.

Lu Qingxiao was puzzled and tapped the table lightly, feeling quite helpless: "How can you laugh at someone in front of them?"

Jiang Zhiyue raised his chin and looked at him proudly: "Now I have it."

Lu Qingxiao nodded repeatedly, "I am convinced. Miss Six, can you please be kind enough to tell me what you are laughing at?"

Jiang Zhiyue glanced at him, then deliberately picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

If Lu Qingxiao couldn't see that the little girl's action of suspense was deliberate, then he would have been a major general for so many years in vain.

Lu Qingxiao waited patiently for her to finish her tea.

Jiang Zhiyue put down the teacup and said confidently, "No."

Lu Qingxiao was stunned. He finally realized that she was determined to trick him.

"Okay, don't tell me if you don't want to."

Lu Qingxiao didn't care. Thinking of the news he had received in the past few days, he said to Jiang Zhiyue, "Be sure to bring more people with you when you go out these days. There are people in Guangchang Marquis' Mansion who are restless."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyue nodded, without any doubt about his words.

First, Lu Qingxiao had no motive to lie to her, and second, the Guangchang Marquisate was indeed not an easy person to deal with.

The mere matter of breaking off the engagement made the Guangchang Marquisate a laughing stock in the capital, and they were even reprimanded by the emperor.

This is a situation where you have lost all your dignity and it is normal to hold a grudge.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't ask Lu Qingxiao how he knew that.

After all, Lu Qingxiao is the Major General of the Huben Camp and is now in charge of Jingzhao Prefecture. He has many sources of information.

"you……"

"I……"

They both spoke at the same time, but Jiang Zhiyue paused first.

Lu Qingxiao smiled and said, "I will deliver your birthday present on time. Well, just don't throw it away."

Jiang Zhiyue laughed, then quickly reacted: "How do you know my birthday?"

Lu Qingxiao looked at her and said, "I'm asking Brother Xuan Wang."

Jiang Zhiyue was surprised, "You..."

"If you don't like it, you can still throw it away." Lu Qingxiao added.

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help but look at Lu Qingxiao, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

What he says is always unexpected.

So, when Lu Qingxiao said just now that she was the only person he cherished, Jiang Zhiyue was still a little dazed.

Perhaps because of Lu Qingxiao's character, Jiang Zhiyue never doubted this statement.

However, she still needs to confirm it.

"Lu Qingxiao."

Hearing the voice, Lu Qingxiao looked at the person opposite her. The smile in her eyes was gone, and she responded seriously.

"Why did you give me a birthday present?"

Jiang Zhiyue was wearing a water green long-sleeved jacket with ten patterns of brocade. The delicate color made her skin look even whiter than snow.

When Lu Qingxiao saw her for the first time today, he was already stunned by her.

She is very beautiful, and she can express joy, anger, and coquettishness in all her expressions.

Especially when she looks at someone intently, no one can refuse her.

"Just give it to me if you want." Lu Qingxiao looked straight at her, his eyes slightly warm.

Jiang Zhiyue bit her lip slightly, met Lu Qingxiao's gaze and asked again: "In what capacity are you giving me a birthday gift?"

Although the people of this dynasty are open-minded, they need to be much more cautious when it comes to her and Lu Qingxiao.

Lu Qingxiao is the only son of Princess Boyang. Not only is this identity very precious, but he himself is also deeply favored by the emperor.

I don't know how many people secretly favor him.

But due to his usually cold and indifferent nature, no one can get close to him.

Lu Qingxiao understood the hidden meaning in Jiang Zhiyue's words and his eyes softened a little.

A smile appeared on his usually stern face: "Although I have no experience, should I let my mother go to the Duke of Ying's mansion to propose marriage first?"

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned, and immediately blushed and refused: "You! How can you say that!"

Lu Qingxiao couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, he whispered: "Then what should I do?"

Jiang Zhiyue looked at him angrily, tears flashing in her beautiful eyes: "You're asking about me?"

Seeing the faint tears in her eyes, Lu Qingxiao couldn't help but frown and explained softly: "It's my fault, don't cry. I just... I just don't know how to express my feelings to you."

Jiang Zhiyue glared at him angrily: "I didn't say I would accept your feelings!"

Lu Qingxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The little girl was about to cry. It was his fault.

Lu Qingxiao took out a handkerchief and handed it over, sighing softly: "I grew up in the army, I am not as good as your brother. I was not careful today and scared you."

Jiang Zhiyue grabbed his handkerchief unhappily, and her fingers touched his palm unintentionally, only to feel it burning.

Lu Qingxiao added: "Without your approval, I would not rashly ask someone to come and propose marriage."

"But little moon, it took me so long to realize that I like you... Can you give me a chance?"

Jiang Zhiyue wiped away a few tears and also wiped away the inexplicable grievance that had just welled up in her heart.

Lu Qingxiao is not an expert in love, she forced him.

It is rare to find a man as knowledgeable and interesting as her brother.