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

On the first day of his marriage, the young general was almost kicked off the bed by his wife.

It was actually because Lu Qingxiao loved his little Moon that they played around again in the morning.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the marks on her neck and angrily raised her hand to slap Lu Qingxiao: "It's all your fault!"

Lu Qingxiao took the beating obediently, grabbed her little hand and kissed it: "Blame me, it's all my husband's fault."

Jiang Zhiyue was annoyed. This man's expression changed too quickly after he got married, and now he was too shameless.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyue was really about to cry, Lu Qingxiao panicked and immediately coaxed her: "Well, I'm not good. Let's wear a stand-up collar today, it will definitely cover it up."

Jiang Zhiyue bit her lip, unable to contain her anger, she ripped open his clothes and bit his shoulder.

Lu Qingxiao hissed and took a breath of cold air.

After hearing him say this, Jiang Zhiyue didn't say anything harsh and pushed the man away angrily.

Lu Qingxiao looked down and saw that the force was like that of a kitten, just a tickle.

He just did that to scare the little girl.

Jiang Zhiyue was about to stand up, but his legs went weak and he almost fell.

Fortunately, Lu Qingxiao was quick-witted and followed behind her, grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms.

Jiang Zhiyue punched him, "Bastard Lu Qingxiao."

Lu Qingxiao smiled, with a rather satisfied look, indulgent and loving: "Well, Lu Qingxiao is a bastard."

Jiang Zhiyue was so angry at his shameless look that she laughed. She raised her hand and pinched Lu Qingxiao's face and rubbed it.

Lu Qingxiao let her ravage him with good temper, and now she looked as well-behaved as possible.

Jiang Zhiyue thought to himself, this guy really has several faces.

"Are you relieved? If you are, I will call someone to change your clothes, ok?"

Lu Qingxiao kissed the little girl, not hiding his joy at all.

Jiang Zhiyue nodded, and Lu Qingxiao called someone in. It turned out to be Changying and Changhui.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lu Qingxiao in surprise.

Lu Qingxiao smiled and said, "I don't have any women to serve me. If you need maids in the future, you can pick some more. But no one except you can go to my study."

Jiang Zhiyue blinked, held Lu Qingxiao's face and kissed him: "Okay."

Lu Qingxiao didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise. Just as he was about to kiss her again, Jiang Zhiyue covered his mouth.

“Someone is there.”

Lu Qingxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Only the county magistrate was allowed to set fire, but the common people were not allowed to light lamps, right?

Did she just kiss him?

Jiang Zhiyue refused to accept Lu Qingxiao's reward and went to wash his face and hands.

Lu Qingxiao looked at her with amusement and indulgence, standing there watching the little girl wash her face, every move caught in his eyes.

Jiang Zhiyue wiped the water drops off her face and found that Lu Qingxiao had not come over to wash his face yet, so she turned her head and looked at him in surprise.

Lu Qingxiao then slowly stepped forward and gently ruffled Jiang Zhiyue's long hair: "I've never thought it was so pleasing to watch you wash."

Jiang Zhiyue blushed instantly.

People who usually don't talk much have become so smooth-talking.

Changying and Changhui both lowered their heads, and only their slightly trembling bodies revealed the fact that they were laughing secretly.

Jiang Zhiyue stomped his feet and turned into the inner room.

Changying also followed him, and Changhui stayed where she was, waiting to serve Lu Qingxiao.

Lu Qingxiao waved his hand: "No need to serve me here, you should just serve me as you did in the Duke's Mansion before."

"Yes."

Chang Hui happily went to the inner room upon hearing this. She was a little afraid of her son-in-law, and it would be great if she didn't have to serve him.

Jiang Zhiyue was changing clothes at the moment. When he saw Chang Hui come in, he didn't ask much. He asked the two of them to help him change clothes, and then asked about the time.

Chang Ying smiled and said, "Don't worry, there is enough time."

After helping the young lady change her clothes, Chang Hui saw that it was Chang Ying's job to comb her hair, so she stepped back and prepared some breakfast for the young lady to fill her stomach.

Jiang Zhiyue was thinking about going to pay her respects to Duke Lu and the eldest princess, so she specially picked out a brightly colored dress.

After Lu Qingxiao finished washing his face, he went to the other side of the inner room to change clothes.

When he finished changing his clothes, Jiang Zhiyue was drawing her eyebrows.

He leaned against the screen and watched Jiang Zhiyue paint stroke by stroke, his eyes focused and affectionate.

Jiang Zhiyue saw Lu Qingxiao's eyes in the bronze mirror and her face turned red unconsciously.

Seeing how sweet the young lady and her husband were, Changying quietly left.

Lu Qingxiao also waited until Jiang Zhiyue had finished drawing her eyebrows before stepping forward and gently hugging her: "So beautiful."

Jiang Zhiyue tilted his head and was about to speak when he felt a heavy kiss on his lips.

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned for a moment, "Why are you..."

"I kissed my own princess, what's wrong with that?"

Lu Qingxiao felt justified.

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't think of any rebuttal for a moment, and could only complain that he had smudged her lip balm.

Lu Qingxiao raised his eyebrows, "Xiaoyue, even though you want to blame me, I still want to remind you."

"What?" Jiang Zhiyue looked at him unconvinced.

Lu Qingxiao smiled: "You haven't put on lip balm yet."

Jiang Zhiyue bit her lip and was so angry that she wanted to hit him with an eyebrow pencil.

Lu Qingxiao held her hand and admitted his mistake quickly: "I was wrong, don't be upset."

"It's only the first day of our wedding and you're already bullying me!"

Jiang Zhiyue glared at him, her eyes as red as water, which made Lu Qingxiao's heart flutter.

"Silly girl, how can this be called bullying?"

"I like you..."

The last words were drowned out between his lips.

In short, when Jiang Zhiyue came out of the inner room with her makeup neatly done, her little face was rosy, which looked more beautiful than any makeup.

Chang Hui asked someone to serve eight dishes for breakfast, but Jiang Zhiyue only ate a small bowl.

Seeing this, Lu Qingxiao took her bowl very naturally.

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned: "That's what I used."

Lu Qingxiao just glanced at her, Jiang Zhiyue's cheeks flushed and she said no more.

After the couple had packed up, they went to Rinbo-in.

On the way there, Jiang Zhiyue asked Lu Qingxiao how the people at home called him.

Sometimes I heard the servants calling her the Princess of the County, the Madam of the Eldest Young Master, and even the Madam of the Crown Prince.

Lu Qingxiao smiled and said, "Although my father and second uncle have separated their residences, they have not separated their families, so the eldest master is calling me."

"Your Majesty granted me the title of Lingzhao County Prince, and yesterday he also said that you are the County Prince's Consort, so you can call me that."

"As for the Crown Prince's wife, His Majesty had already asked my father to write a letter to establish me as the Crown Prince."

Jiang Zhiyue blinked. After all, they were from a family with two titles. Lu Qingxiao was a person with two titles, which was a miracle of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Seeing that his young wife had a vague look on her face, Lu Qingxiao squeezed her hand forcefully in a mischievous manner.

Jiang Zhiyue came back to her senses and asked coquettishly, "What are you doing?"

"Still distracted when listening to your husband? If your husband says something unpleasant, please correct it."

Jiang Zhiyue tried to pull her hand out of his hand, but failed after two attempts.

Jiang Zhiyue laughed angrily: "I like you to shut up."

Lu Qingxiao shook his head and teased her deliberately: "That won't do. My husband loves to talk to Little Moon."

Jiang Zhiyue blinked and teased him with a smile: "No? Why not?"

Lu Qingxiao's eyes darkened, Jiang Zhiyue suddenly felt something was wrong and tried to escape immediately.

Lu Qingxiao snorted and laughed. It was still early, so he decided to let this little rascal go for now.