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

Lu Qingxiao came out of the palace and went straight back to the Princess's Mansion.

Before he returned to Cangshan Courtyard, he was called by the eldest princess.

Princess Boyang originally wanted him to go on her behalf and invite the women of the Jiang family to go to her imperial estate to soak in the hot springs to relieve their fatigue.

Unexpectedly, when I saw him, I saw some sadness between his brows.

The princess changed her mind and asked him to sit down and have tea.

Lu Qingxiao sat down beside the eldest princess as he was told and, rarely, took the initiative to pour her tea.

The eldest princess raised her eyebrows. This was quite strange.

"I see you are worried about something. What's the matter?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingxiao raised his eyes and glanced at the eldest princess.

It seemed unexpected why the eldest princess saw through it.

The eldest princess snorted and laughed: "Is there something wrong with the son I gave birth to? Can't I see it?"

"I really underestimated your mother."

Lu Qingxiao nodded: "Mother, you have a keen eye."

The eldest princess was surprised. He admitted it so quickly?

Lu Qingxiao said, "Today I mentioned to His Majesty that the Quanrong might have become disloyal, and His Majesty refused."

Princess Boyang's expression turned stern, the joking look in her eyes disappeared, and she was filled with solemnity.

"I wanted to ask you a long time ago, but I was afraid you didn't want to mention it."

Lu Qingxiao said: "It's a thing of the past."

The eldest princess sighed and seemed unwilling to say anything.

"Since you don't want to talk, I won't force you."

"Swords have no eyes on the battlefield, and you are now engaged."

"If there is anything, you should talk to Xiao Achan."

Lu Qingxiao looked up at the eldest princess.

Princess Boyang chuckled: "Don't think that mother doesn't know anything."

"Ah Niang is an experienced person."

"You hid your injury from Xiao Achan, and almost resorted to the tactic of inflicting pain on yourself."

"If you don't learn your lesson, you will suffer in the future."

"Maybe the girl dislikes your stupidity and doesn't want you anymore."

Although the princess' words sounded scary, she still hoped in her heart that her son and little Achan would always be well.

She really liked the child and hoped that Wubing could have someone close to him.

Lu Qingxiao nodded silently: "Son knows."

"It's still early, so I'll run an errand for my mother."

The princess handed Lu Qingxiao a beautifully gilded letter and said, "Go ahead."

Lu Qingxiao stood up with the gold-stamped letter in his hand: "Goodbye, son."

The eldest princess watched him leave with a smile, and the kindness in her eyes grew stronger.

Compared to the past, the eldest princess is very satisfied with the current situation.

She used to really think that her son would never get married and would live with the soldiers in the Huben Camp.

Fortunately, fortunately, fortunately he still has this fate.

Fu Li smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness's love for the young master is eye-catching."

The eldest princess shook her head: "As mother and son, I naturally don't want to have any regrets."

Fu Li stepped forward to comfort her: "Don't worry, Your Highness, the young master will definitely understand your good intentions."

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Lu Qingxiao certainly understood the eldest princess's advice to him.

When they arrived at the Duke of England's mansion, the old lady did not bother to be polite with him and asked Nanny Cheng to take him to Yansi Courtyard.

Jiang Zhiyue was watching Shen Mo sending people to inquire about the Xie family's news these days.

She was a little surprised to hear that Lu Qingxiao was coming.

"Please go to the flower hall. I'll be there later... No, please ask him to go to my study."

Jiang Zhiyue asked Changying to pack up everything and went to the study.

When she came, Lu Qingxiao was standing with his back to her, seemingly looking at the courtyard he had delivered to her before.

Lu Qingxiao heard Jiang Zhiyue's footsteps approaching. He turned around and saw the bright and beautiful girl.

"Why are you here at this time? What's the matter?"

Jiang Zhiyue walked up to him and pulled him to sit down, then asked Changying to bring some tea, and the two of them made tea by the window.

Yu Rukui recently got a new tea called Ganpu Tea.

Thinking it was good, he sent it to the Duke of England’s palace.

Jiang Zhiyue was very excited and talked to Lu Qingxiao about the origin of Ganpu tea.

Lu Qingxiao watched the little girl's mouth opening and closing, but he couldn't hear a word she said.

I just felt her lips were soft and wanted to kiss them.

Jiang Zhiyue noticed that Lu Qingxiao was distracted, so she maliciously dropped a drop of tea on her hand and flicked it.

The tea just splashed onto Lu Qingxiao's eyelashes.

Lu Qingxiao closed his eyes, opened them, and looked at her sideways: "Naughty."

Jiang Zhiyue pouted unconvincedly: "No, you were distracted when I was talking."

"What are you thinking about?"

Lu Qingxiao suddenly moved closer to her, and the distance between them was only a palm's length.

She heard Lu Qingxiao say: "I'm thinking about you and want to kiss you."

Jiang Zhiyue covered Lu Qingxiao's mouth and said, "You are not allowed to say that."

But the ridiculousness cannot be hidden.

Lu Qingxiao's mouth was covered by the little girl, but his eyes revealed a smile.

Instead, it was Jiang Zhiyue who noticed that something was wrong with him.

From covering her mouth, she turned to holding his face with both hands.

"Is our young general worried today?"

Lu Qingxiao smiled and said, "Sixth Miss's eyesight is comparable to that of a master archer."

Jiang Zhiyue said proudly: "I am a master archer."

Lu Qingxiao tilted his head slightly and rubbed her soft hand: "Yes, you are the Archer."

"Don't interrupt. Tell me what's wrong?"

Jiang Zhiyue's expression suddenly changed and became fierce.

She even wanted to be bold enough to pinch the major general's face.

Lu Qingxiao has always indulged her and even let her act recklessly.

But despite Lu Qingxiao's behavior, Jiang Zhiyue did not move.

"Lu Qingxiao, what's wrong with you?"

She asked again, always feeling that something was wrong with him today.

Lu Qingxiao pulled her hand down and whispered, "Xiaoyue, do you remember Cen Mo?"

Jiang Zhiyue nodded: "General Cen, I remember it."

When mentioning Cen Mo, Lu Qingxiao was silent for a while.

Jiang Zhiyue waited patiently for Lu Qingxiao to speak.

She knew that for Lu Qingxiao, Cen Mo’s death was the greatest pain for him as a young boy.

The memories of childhood are already profound, let alone something so heart-wrenching.

Perhaps he has been brooding over this for all these years.

Lu Qingxiao said: "I have vowed to annihilate the Quanrong, restore peace to the border, and protect the well-being of the people."

His voice became much lower. Jiang Zhiyue let him hold his hand and accompanied him silently.

"Can……"

Lu Qingxiao wanted to say something but stopped himself. Jiang Zhiyue seemed to understand a lot.

She lowered her head, moved closer to Lu Qingxiao, and slowly held his hand back.

"Would you be okay if I went with you to see General Cen tomorrow?"

Lu Qingxiao looked at her with surprise, his throat rolling a few times, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Jiang Zhiyue said softly: "Brother Cen probably doesn't know about your engagement yet, don't you want to tell him?"

Lu Qingxiao looked at Jiang Zhiyue steadily, and Jiang Zhiyue looked at him calmly.

"I'll go with you, and I'll always be with you."

After a long while, Lu Qingxiao finally agreed: "Okay."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled again and pulled her little hand out.

She lifted the young general's chin with her slender jade fingers, moved slightly closer, and gave him a kiss.

"I... um..."

Lu Qingxiao asked himself if he was Liu Xiahui.

No one can remain calm when the one they love takes such initiative.

he can not.

He is the Sixth Miss's slave.