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

Lu Qingxiao never cared about the fact that he and Guandu had not yet settled down their marriage.

Now he has a lover, but he is a little bitch who loves to irritate people.

He really felt like he was almost heartbroken by this little girl.

"Do you think I'm too old?"

Lu Qingxiao squeezed these words out of his throat.

Jiang Zhiyue felt something was wrong when he heard this.

She was even more fierce: "How did you hear that?"

"I clearly said you can't take care of yourself!"

Lu Qingxiao pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth, and was so angry that his heart and lungs ached.

He looked at the little girl who was making cunning excuses in front of him.

"Didn't you say I was old?"

"I'm talking about you being a grown man now."

Jiang Zhiyue pushed Lu Qingxiao hard, but found that he didn't move at all.

Lu Qingxiao grabbed her hand and said, "Xiaoyue, are you going to deny it now?"

Jiang Zhiyue blinked and pretended to be obedient: "I didn't say that."

Lu Qingxiao was both angry and amused: "You are so righteous, why are you hiding?"

Jiang Zhiyue grabbed Lu Qingxiao's clothes and even pulled him closer to her.

"Who's hiding?"

Lu Qingxiao followed the girl's strength and almost stuck to her.

With his sweetheart so charming and sweet right before his eyes, Lu Qingxiao asked himself if he was Liu Xiahui.

"Little Moon..."

As soon as Lu Qingxiao finished speaking, he kissed her.

This time Jiang Zhiyue did not dodge or evade, but raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck.

Lu Qingxiao held the person in his arms more and more forcefully.

……

After returning home, Chang Hui looked at Jiang Zhiyue's slightly swollen lips and asked with concern: "Miss, is there something wrong with the snacks on the pleasure boat?"

Jiang Zhiyue was puzzled.

Chang Hui said: "Miss, your lips are swollen."

Jiang Zhiyue's face suddenly turned red, and Changying quickly found an excuse to send Changhui out.

Changying also quietly retreated.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at herself shyly in the mirror, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.

-

As soon as Lu Qingxiao returned to the mansion, he went to his private vault.

After searching for a long time, he finally found what he wanted.

He carefully packed the thing in a box and sent someone to deliver it to Jiangnan by official post, determined to hand it over to the Duke of England.

Aunt Fuli came to invite him to have dinner at Linboyuan. Seeing the wound at the corner of his mouth, she smiled slightly.

When Lu Qingxiao went to Linboyuan, Princess Boyang raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the small wound on the corner of Lu Qingxiao's mouth.

The princess coughed lightly and said, "Achan is a girl after all. You are much older than her. You need to be more calm."

Lu Qingxiao just heard from Jiang Zhiyue that he was old.

At this moment, he was stabbed by his own mother again.

He was silent.

Halfway through the meal, Lu Qingxiao suddenly said, "Six years old is not too old."

"How can six years old..."

Princess Boyang was halfway through her rebuttal when she suddenly stopped talking.

Joy burst into her eyes. Has her stone-like son finally come to his senses?

The eldest princess and Fu Li looked at each other and decided to coax their son.

"Not really, your second uncle is ten years older than your second aunt."

The eldest princess thought her comfort was on point, but unexpectedly, Lu Qingxiao's face became even gloomier.

Seeing her son like this, the eldest princess could no longer hold back and laughed out loud, almost laughing to tears.

"Hahahahaha..."

Lu Qingxiao listened to his mother's ridicule and couldn't eat any of the food in front of him.

"Take your time, mother. Your son has finished his meal."

Lu Qingxiao stood up and was about to leave.

The princess hurriedly called him, "Stop."

Lu Qingxiao paused but did not look back.

"What has provoked you? Does A-Chan dislike you?"

The eldest princess unknowingly hit the point that her son cared about most.

Lu Qingxiao frowned: "She won't."

The eldest princess suppressed her laughter and said, "Then why are you unhappy?"

Lu Qingxiao: "Is it true that Ah Chan and I are standing together? Is there a bigger difference than between my second uncle and second aunt?"

When Princess Boyang heard this, she burst into laughter.

Her silly son.

I got it, but not completely.

"how could be?"

The eldest princess was laughing so hard that she almost fell over, and Fu Li stood beside her calmly.

"Achan may look young, but you are not that old either."

The eldest princess wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Don't worry about it. My son is handsome."

"Given your looks, age doesn't matter."

The eldest princess is not exaggerating, her son is really a good-looking man.

Just pick the good-looking one between her and her husband, and you’ll have a very pretty child.

Lu Qingxiao didn't know whether he was comforted by the princess or had figured it out himself, so he nodded and left.

The eldest princess laughed out loud after Lu Qingxiao left.

Fu Li couldn't help but remind him, "Your Highness, the eldest son may not have gone far."

The eldest princess couldn't control herself in time and almost choked herself.

She is really happy.

It seems that the son really cares about little Achan.

Nowadays, people still say things like "six years old is not too old".

It’s really Amitabha, God bless me.

The princess didn't even have her meal and went to the study to write a letter to Duke Lu.

She wanted to tell Lu Wei the news as soon as possible, as her son was also someone who would care about his age and appearance.

How strange.

-

"The young master is back!"

"The young master is back!"

Since Xie Yi received the news of his elder brother's death, he rushed back day and night.

Looking at the plaque of Xie Mansion that had been removed and replaced, he felt a pain in his heart.

Xie Yi rushed back all the way, and the originally elegant and graceful man now looked a little embarrassed.

He looked at the housekeeper who came out to greet him and frowned: "Where are my father and mother?"

"The master is in the Imperial College and hasn't come back yet. Madam, Madam is in the main courtyard."

The housekeeper looked at Xie Yi with tears in his eyes.

Xie Yi nodded and walked towards the main courtyard without delay.

When Mrs. Xie in the main courtyard heard that her youngest son had returned, she quickly got up and walked out.

Just as she reached the gate of the yard, she saw her little son, who was exhausted from the journey, and couldn't help crying.

"Yi'er!"

Xie Yi pursed his lips, stepped forward and knelt in front of Madam Xie: "I am an unfilial son. I was not able to accompany my father and mother when they were in pain."

Mrs. Xie looked at the much more mature Xie Yi in front of her and finally burst into tears.

"Yier! Your elder brother...he..."

Mrs. Xie burst into tears. She had tried her best to save her eldest son.

No matter how much she resented her eldest son's stupidity, Mrs. Xie still found it difficult to come to terms with the loss of her eldest son.

but……

Xie Yi couldn't hold back her tears either, they fell to the ground, immediately stained with dust and shattered into tear marks.

"Mother, I will take my elder brother's place in serving our parents."

Mrs. Xie hugged her youngest son and touched his arms which were much thinner than before. She cried with her heart broken.

"Yier, Yier..."

Mrs. Xie kept calling her youngest son's name and almost fainted from crying.

Xie Yi looked at his mother's tears and felt deeply exhausted.