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

It was a little cool at night, the temperature in the room was just right, and there was a faint fragrance.

Jiang Hengdan suddenly burst into tears in such a warm environment.

Jiang Zhiyue watched silently without saying a word.

Jiang Hengdan suddenly smiled again, lowered his eyes, and whispered: "These past few days, everyone in the mansion has been saying that Sixth Sister has changed a lot... But I feel that Sixth Sister has never changed."

Although she is willful, she always treats people sincerely and is a... gullible girl.

Even Jiang Hengdan, who was taught by Aunt Bai to be cautious, could see that Lin Jingqiu was misleading his sixth sister.

But who is she? How can she have the right to speak?

Even the elder sister and eldest brother couldn't persuade the sixth sister. How could she, a concubine's daughter, persuade them?

When Jiang Hengdan learned that his sixth sister had beaten Lin Jingqiu in Xuantang, he felt happy.

Regardless of whether the Sixth Sister was momentarily sober or had completely seen through Lin, Lin eventually suffered at the hands of the Sixth Sister.

This is what Lin deserves. She has tasted too much sweetness from her sixth sister.

At that time, Jiang Hengdan felt that his thoughts were like those of a dirty villain, hiding them from others and not daring to reveal even a trace.

Today, the sisters sat opposite each other, and she was the one who was given sweet favors by her sixth sister.

Her heart was secretly happy.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "I told you that Third Sister is a smart person."

Jiang Hengdan didn't dare to believe that she was "smart", she was just a coward.

"Mrs. Bai has worked really hard to raise my third sister, and she really deserves my third sister's filial piety."

Jiang Zhiyue couldn't hold back and continued, "But you and she are different after all."

Jiang Hengdan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Zhiyue: "We have always treated everyone equally in our family. Third sister, I, my elder sister, and all the sisters in the family all went to school together. Your knowledge has long surpassed that of your aunt, hasn't it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Hengdan felt as if her Ren and Du meridians were opened, and she clearly realized that Jiang Zhiyue was giving her advice sincerely.

The impact of this sentence was so great that Jiang Hengdan, who had always been timid, was extremely excited.

Jiang Zhiyue looked calm. She reminded her third sister that it was not for anything else but for the kindness of her previous life.

In her previous life, after she was driven out of the Duke's Mansion by Lin Jingqiu, she was taken back by her third sister and taken care of for a few days.

Lin Jingqiu was determined to kill them all and used the power of the Duke's Mansion to force the Yin family. She didn't want to implicate her third sister who was already suffering, so she chose to leave.

At that time, the third sister and her husband were not in harmony, but they still remembered her rude and vicious sister...

Such kindness must have some reward.

In fact, at that time Jiang Zhiyue could feel at Yin's house that her third brother-in-law Yin Yue still had feelings for her third sister.

Otherwise, why would a wife who had a broken relationship be willing to take back a notorious sister?

During the few days she stayed at the Yin family, she was well fed and well provided for.

Jiang Hengdan said nothing more, but stood up and said goodbye.

Jiang Zhiyue saw her off and said with a smile, "You will probably only stay in Huguo Temple for one night. Third sister only needs to prepare clothes, and everything else is ready."

Jiang Hengdan bowed and said, "Thank you, Sixth Sister, for reminding me."

Jiang Zhiyue tilted his head and smiled, but said nothing more.

After seeing Jiang Hengdan off, Jiang Zhiyue returned to the chaise longue and picked up the book.

I was originally planning to continue reading, but after turning a page, I couldn't read a single word.

I simply lay back, closed my eyes and covered my face with the book.

In the previous life... not only was she miserable, almost everyone in the eldest house had a miserable end.

She was already out of touch with the news before her death, but she still knew that the Duke of England's palace was declining. What was the actual situation?

I'm afraid it will be worse.

Jiang Zhiyue thought about it and felt confused.

Lin Jingqiu...Lin family...Lin Jingqiu...

Jiang Zhiyue thought about it over and over again, and always felt that there was something missing, something missing to get to the root of her doubts.

What is it?

When Changying came back and saw Jiang Zhiyue's appearance, he quickly slowed down his movements for fear of waking her up.

Instead, Jiang Zhiyue suddenly opened the book and sat up, which scared Changying.

"Changying, do you still remember when Lin Jingqiu entered the mansion?"

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Changying with burning eyes.

Chang Ying was still in shock, but nodded when she heard it, "I remember, she came into the mansion five years ago, and she was already pregnant at that time."

Jiang Zhiyue seemed to be thinking about something.

Five years ago, that is to say, her acquaintance with her father could be traced back even further.

How did Lin Jingqiu get to know my father and become his mistress?

In fact, Jiang Zhiyue has never been able to understand why his father has a mistress.

Her father is a Duke of England. If he really likes a girl from that family, he can just marry her or take her as a concubine. Why would he need to have a mistress?

You know, a woman’s reputation is so important!

Having a mistress is the most despicable thing.

If a girl in the family has a mistress, all the girls in the family will be criticized and it will be difficult for them to get married.

So why?

Jiang Zhiyue found that she couldn't understand the matter from her father's perspective at all.

"Miss, why do you suddenly ask this?" Changying saw that she was frowning and asked cautiously.

Jiang Zhiyue murmured: "Because I can't figure it out."

"What is it that you don't understand, young lady?"

"Tell me, my father, why didn't he just take Lin Jingqiu as his concubine back then?" Jiang Zhiyue blurted out.

Chang Ying's face flushed, "Miss, how can you say that about the Duke..."

"I just can't figure it out." Jiang Zhiyue interrupted Changying: "You think about it, why."

Chang Ying was asked by Jiang Zhiyue in the face, she stuttered, "Or, maybe it's not that the Duke is unwilling?"

When Jiang Zhiyue heard this, he slammed the table and suddenly realized: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it!"

It wasn't that her father didn't want to take Lin Jingqiu in, but that for some reason, Lin Jingqiu couldn't let her father take her as a concubine!

What's the reason?

At this point, things are stuck again.

Chang Ying saw her young lady smiling and frowning at times, so she shook her head helplessly and advised her softly: "My dear young lady, it's getting late, why don't you take a rest and think about it tomorrow."

Jiang Zhiyue wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Chang Ying: "You have to accompany the old lady out tomorrow. If she sees the black eye, she will say something bad about you again."

Every word Changying said made sense, so Jiang Zhiyue had no choice but to listen to her.

Lying in the soft brocade quilt that had been exposed to the sun during the day, Jiang Zhiyue gradually began to feel sleepy.

Changying watched over Jiang Zhiyue until she fell asleep, then he quietly closed the brocade curtain and left.

He put away the books that had been blown away, extinguished the candle, and slept on the low couch ten steps away from Jiang Zhiyue.

Perhaps he had figured out a major problem, Jiang Zhiyue slept soundly until dawn without even a dream.

When she woke up, Changying had already prepared water for washing. He lifted the brocade curtain for her and asked her with a smile whether she slept well last night.

Jiang Zhiyue was in a good mood and replied with a smile: "It couldn't be better."

Changying smiled and led the maid forward to help her wash.

Jiang Zhiyue was wearing her inner clothes and sitting in front of the dressing mirror. She saw the person in the mirror with a beautiful face and eyebrows, skin as white as cream, and a stunning beauty that could not be concealed by her plain appearance.

"Comb your hair into a nice bun. I'm going to talk to my mother in front of her eternal lamp today."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled, becoming more and more surprised.