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

Jiang Zhiyue felt that Lu Qingxiao was like a fool today.

Always smile, always laugh.

Seeing that the little girl was annoyed with him again, Lu Qingxiao coaxed her in a soft voice.

Jiang Zhiyue knew Lu Qingxiao's ability and did not pursue the matter further.

After all, Lu Qingxiao is also working for His Majesty by chasing fugitives.

Jiang Zhiyue suddenly felt sorry for him.

"Have you suffered a lot of injuries over the years?"

Jiang Zhiyue raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes clear and concerned.

Who doesn't know the reputation of the Major General?

He followed his uncle to war when he was young and became famous in one battle.

After that, every battle he fought was a victory, and he became increasingly indifferent in front of others.

Jiang Zhiyue knew very well that it was not easy for a young general who could use military tactics skillfully and win victory repeatedly.

When Lu Qingxiao saw this look, the coldness in his eyes turned into tenderness.

"Swords have no eyes on the battlefield. They may hurt, but they are not fatal."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at him silently.

Behind these casual words lies a bloody fight with swords and knives.

Seeing that she was silent, Lu Qingxiao thought she was frightened and hesitated for a moment.

It was the first time I didn’t know how to express myself in front of my sweetheart.

Jiang Zhiyue suddenly thought of what Lu Qingxiao said on the day he confessed his feelings to her.

I feel like there's something fishy about what Lu Qingxiao said.

She squinted her eyes, looked around, and found a slightly higher slope.

She stood up holding up her skirt and waved to Lu Qingxiao, "Come here."

Lu Qingxiao didn't understand what was going on, so he just walked over as he was told.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiyue was standing on the small hill looking at Lu Qingxiao. He was just a little taller than him.

The little girl raised her chin and looked at him: "You must not have told the truth just now, tell the truth now."

Lu Qingxiao laughed, his little moon was so cute.

"Sixth Miss wants to interrogate me?"

Lu Qingxiao's voice was filled with smile, and his eyes were looking at her gently.

Jiang Zhiyue put her hands on her waist and nodded seriously: "Major General, will you let me interrogate you?"

Lu Qingxiao smiled and nodded, saying in a doting tone, "Let me do whatever you want to me, Miss Six."

The young man, who is usually cold and handsome, expressed his love in such an indulgent tone.

Jiang Zhiyue almost couldn't hold back the smile on her face. She tried hard to keep a straight face and look at Lu Qingxiao.

"If you lie to me, I will never trust you again."

Hearing this, Lu Qingxiao said sternly, "Let Sixth Miss judge, Lu Qingxiao is absolutely not lying."

Jiang Zhiyue bit her lip, "Did you suffer a serious injury? That's why General Cen's incident had such a big impact on you."

Lu Qingxiao was not surprised to hear that Jiang Zhiyue guessed correctly.

She is a smart little girl, sharp and clever, and good at observing people's hearts.

Lu Qingxiao nodded slowly, "The wound is one inch below the left side."

Jiang Zhiyue's gaze fell on the location Lu Qingxiao mentioned. He wanted to raise his hand to touch it, but stopped in mid-air.

Lu Qingxiao couldn't bear her gaze, so he took her hand and put it against his chest, saying softly, "It's all right now."

"It must be painful..."

When Jiang Zhiyue spoke again, she couldn't help crying a little.

Lu Qingxiao's heart was hit hard at this moment.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, just a little scar left."

Lu Qingxiao spoke softly, afraid to startle her: "If you don't like it, I'll go find some medicine to remove the scar."

Jiang Zhiyue pursed her lips, shook her head, and tears just fell down: "No, why wouldn't I like it."

The little girl was like a wet handkerchief at this moment, and it was full of tears when she wrung it gently.

Lu Qingxiao wiped away her tears helplessly: "What should I do?"

"You're clearly interrogating me, why is Sixth Miss crying?"

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't help laughing when he saw his helpless and distressed look.

Lu Qingxiao smiled and shook his head: "Sixth Miss's tears come faster than a baby's mood changes."

Jiang Zhiyue saw him take out another handkerchief and asked him with tears in her eyes, "Why do you have another one?"

Lu Qingxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "No more."

Jiang Zhiyue said "Oh", took out her unused handkerchief and put it in his hand.

Lu Qingxiao raised his eyes to look at her: "Little Moon."

Jiang Zhiyue lowered her eyes, "I've already taken the purse, are you still embarrassed about the handkerchief?"

Lu Qingxiao smiled and carefully put the handkerchief into his lapel.

Jiang Zhiyue blushed quietly.

"Do you want to go back?" Lu Qingxiao asked her.

Jiang Zhiyue nodded.

Lu Qingxiao whistled, Chengfeng heard it and ran over here.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lu Qingxiao's actions curiously.

Lu Qingxiao smiled slightly, "Want to learn?"

Jiang Zhiyue blinked and said nothing.

Lu Qingxiao paused, untied a purse from his waist, and took out a whistle from it.

He hung the whistle around Jiang Zhiyue's neck and whispered, "This can also call Chengfeng."

Jiang Zhiyue touched the whistle and looked at Lu Qingxiao suspiciously: "Have you been prepared for this?"

Lu Qingxiao admitted calmly: "Everything I have belongs to you."

"including me."

Jiang Zhiyue stared at him blankly and suddenly asked, "Do you trust me so much?"

"Aren't you afraid that I...can't be trusted?"

"Or maybe I'm not what you thought I was."

No matter who knew how she treated Lin Jingqiu, no one would think that she was simple and kind.

Lu Qingxiao treats her preciously, but does he know what kind of person he is?

At this moment, Jiang Zhiyue made clear her feelings for Lu Qingxiao.

She had fallen in love with Lu Qingxiao, so she had some expectations of him.

She wanted to know, what would happen if Lu Qingxiao found out one day that she was not what he imagined?

Lu Qingxiao stopped pulling the rope and walked in front of Jiang Zhiyue.

He met her gaze and said very seriously, "I trust you because I trust my own judgment."

"Also, what I like is never the you that I imagine."

"You are standing in front of me alive, and I love the real you."

"To me, the three words Jiang Zhiyue were my salvation in the past and will be my lifelong protection in the future."

Lu Qingxiao's words seemed to have a unique power to soothe people's hearts.

He raised his hand and stroked Jiang Zhiyue's temples, applying a little force: "I'm worried that you will be afraid of me."

"Everyone says that Lu Qingxiao is cold-blooded, cruel and merciless..."

"I should be the one worrying."

Jiang Zhiyue sighed softly, and took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and hug Lu Qingxiao.

Her face was a little hot, but she still said softly: "We don't have to worry."

Lu Qingxiao was so shocked by his sweetheart's sudden initiative that he didn't react for a long time.

After a while, Lu Qingxiao raised his hands and hugged Jiang Zhiyue back, whispering her name in her ear.

If Chengfeng hadn't neighed impatiently.

The young general was reluctant to let go easily.

Chengfeng, who had no idea that he had disturbed his master's good time, even kicked his butt in anger.

Jiang Zhiyue laughed: "It seems Chengfeng's temper is not as good as mine."

Lu Qingxiao was helpless with her words. He put the man on the horse by pinching his waist and led the horse for her.

"I think I want to take you home."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at his profile, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.