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

Jiang Wanbai looked again and saw that Pei Zhi looked so clear-headed. She knew that she had been deceived by him.

"Are you fooling me?"

Jiang Wanbai raised her eyebrows, and her eyes immediately became dangerous: "Pei Cunzhi!"

Pei Zhi kept laughing, and Jiang Wanbai was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped him.

Pei directly held her hand and whispered, "Go and call for help. I can't hold on any longer."

When Jiang Wanbai heard this, she looked at Pei Zhi with a doubtful look.

Pei Zhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm not lying to you, really."

Jiang Wanbai was soft-hearted and ordered someone to invite his cousin from the Yan family.

Pei Zhi sat down obediently beside Jiang Wanbai, and Jiang Wanbai stood beside him.

Lu Qingxiao, who was in the corridor opposite, also saw this scene and smiled slightly, "Little Moon, I seem to be a little drunk."

Jiang Zhiyue didn't quite believe what he said. This man's eyes looked obviously very clear.

If he hadn't reeked of alcohol, she would have believed him if he said he hadn't drunk.

When Lu Qingxiao saw that his little girl was still looking at him with such suspicion, a hint of grievance appeared in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

"You doubt me?"

The man's low voice was filled with grievance, which made Jiang Zhiyue's heart skip a beat, and he quickly looked at his face.

Well, the young general feels very aggrieved.

"Xin Jiu, Xin..."

Lu Qingxiao walked up to her with amusement and held her hand, then pushed her against the pillar, hiding from people, his eyes becoming more focused.

"Why, you want to push me to someone else?"

Jiang Zhiyue felt that what he said sounded like nonsense and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"How can I move you? Be good, I'll call Xin Jiu to take you to sober you up, okay?"

Lu Qingxiao seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, he lowered his head slightly and pressed his forehead on the girl's right shoulder: "No, don't be a stinky man."

Jiang Zhiyue laughed, "Major General, isn't he also a stinky man?"

Lu Qingxiao raised his head suddenly, raised his hand in front of himself, sniffed, and shook his head: "It's not smelly, I'm not a smelly man."

Jiang Zhiyue blinked. It was over. This guy must be really drunk and confused. Otherwise, how could he say such words?

Really like a child.

"Okay, you're not a stinky man."

"Then will you listen to me?"

Jiang Zhiyue had never dealt with a drunk person before, so he had to coax him in a soft voice.

I have to say that Jiang Zhiyue still has a way.

Lu Qingxiao seemed to like this very much. Hearing her say this, he nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll listen to you."

Jiang Zhiyue held back his laughter and said, "Okay, then can you still leave?"

Lu Qingxiao nodded: "I can walk, very much."

Jiang Zhiyue raised his eyebrows. He was indeed drunk. He must have gotten drunk now, right?

She winked at Changying and asked her to go and call Xin Jiu over.

My brother is getting married today, and Shen Mo is also trying to protect him from drinking. He must have drunk too much by now.

Look at cousin Bufan, he has already been drunk.

Chang Hui was temporarily borrowed to the new room in the Prince's Court to serve Ming Yunwei.

My brother has no maidservant by his side, so Nanny Cheng by my grandmother's side and Changying Changhui by her side are the most suitable.

Jiang Zhiyue thought that Chang Hui was more lively, which would make his sister-in-law less nervous, so he asked Chang Hui to wait for his sister-in-law's orders for a few days.

After returning home, it was my sister-in-law's people who came.

Before that, someone must come to help her familiarize herself with the environment of the British Mansion.

Chang Hui has first-hand information about the Duke of Yingguo's mansion and knows what to say and what not to say. She is actually more suitable than Chang Ying.

Changying of course understood what Jiang Zhiyue meant. She knelt down and stepped back, then went to look for Xin Jiu immediately.

Shiqi appeared quietly beside Jiang Zhiyue, waiting for Jiang Zhiyue's instructions.

Today is the auspicious day for my brother's wedding, so naturally some close relatives will stay overnight at the Duke's Mansion, and a guest house has been prepared.

Lu Qingxiao was her fiancé, so there was no need for him to stay in the guest house. Jiang Zhiyue planned to take him directly to the side yard of Chunhui Hall to take a rest.

That was my grandmother's yard, so it wasn't considered rude.

When Jiang Zhiyue was about to leave, Lu Qingxiao followed her closely.

Jiang Zhiyue would always look back at him after walking a few steps forward, and Lu Qingxiao would follow him consciously.

But Jiang Zhiyue had bad intentions and took a few steps back, wanting to see if Lu Qingxiao would retreat.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't move at all, and Jiang Zhiyue stopped when he was one step away from him.

Just as she was about to leave, Lu Qingxiao grabbed her hand.

Jiang Zhiyue turned around in surprise and saw a smile on Lu Qingxiao's face, as if he was very happy.

"Lu Qingxiao?"

Jiang Zhiyue called out softly, and Lu Qingxiao just stared at her and smiled.

The words she originally wanted to say were suddenly stuck in her chest, and her heart seemed to be softened by his laughter.

How can someone be so cute when drunk?

Jiang Zhiyue thought of a word that had nothing to do with the usual Lu Qingxiao.

She really thought Lu Qingxiao was cute at this moment.

Jiang Zhiyue looked down at the hand he was holding, smiled, and didn't let go. Instead, he held it tightly: "Hold my hand tightly, or you'll get lost later."

Lu Qingxiao chuckled, "Okay."

Jiang Zhiyue looked back suspiciously, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Qingxiao became even weirder.

She stared at Lu Qingxiao for a while, "Are you pretending to be drunk to trick me?"

"..."

Lu Qingxiao didn't say anything.

Jiang Zhiyue was helpless. She couldn't argue with the drunkard at this time.

I could only hold Lu Qingxiao's hand and walk towards Chunhui Hall.

Shi Qi followed the two men silently, thinking in his heart that the young general was probably pretending.

In the past, when there were drinking competitions in the army, I had never seen the major general fall down in front of others.

He must have been a little drunk, but he had never been so drunk and unconscious before.

Shiqi was smart and realized that this might be the young general's way of coaxing the young lady.

She'd better be honest.

Shiqi was perceptive, but Xinjiu, who was called by Changying, was not so sensible.

When he first came, he looked at Shiqi suspiciously, then looked at the young lady holding the young lady's hand, and scratched his confused head: "Young general, are you drunk?"

"Isn't this still possible?"

As soon as Xin Jiu said this, he immediately felt a sharp and murderous gaze.

He couldn't help but flinch and was kicked by Shiqi.

Shi Qi scolded him in a low voice: "Shut up now, if you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Xin Jiu felt very aggrieved, but he also knew that he seemed to have done something bad and said the wrong thing.

Of course Jiang Zhiyue heard what Xin Jiu said.

She knew that Lu Qingxiao was pretending.

Jiang Zhiyue glanced at Lu Qingxiao. Lu Qingxiao remained calm and collected, which seemed to be the case.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled, and let go of his hand when they reached Chunhui Hall.

"Xin Jiu, send your young general in."

When Xin Jiu heard this, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling and hesitated, not knowing whether he should step forward.

I always feel like the young lady is also angry. What’s going on?

He is just a secret guard with a smart brain and even stronger limbs. Can you let him go?