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

Ever since Lu Qingxiao and Jiang Zhiyue got married, those in the court who had official business with Lu Qingxiao felt that the young general's indifference seemed to have faded a lot.

I heard that the young general treated his wife very well, and even went downstairs to buy whatever snacks his wife liked.

Because of this, all the ladies, young and old, in the capital began to envy Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Wanbai and Princess Lan Ning, who were already married, came to visit the Princess's residence. When they talked to Jiang Zhiyue about what was happening outside, they couldn't help but laugh and said, "I didn't expect the young general to be such a considerate person."

"Everyone else is wrong. My cousin is still the same cousin, cold and heartless, but he has a special preference for Ah Chan."

Jiang Zhiyue no longer blushes when she hears this. This is the result of Lu Qingxiao's long-term training of her with sweet words.

It has been more than a year since they got married.

Princess Lan Ning was curious as to why Jiang Zhiyue wasn't planning on having a child yet.

Xue Linglong, who was standing nearby, was also questioned by Princess Lan Ning.

After all, Xue Linglong got married earlier than them.

Xue Linglong mentioned what her elders said, that it is especially difficult for women to conceive, so it is healthier to conceive at a younger age.

Jiang Zhiyue is still young, so he is naturally not in a hurry.

Jiang Zhiyue also nodded: "Didn't the old doctor tell you?"

This question was directed at Jiang Wanbai.

Now that the old doctor is old, he lives in the capital, directly in the Duke of England's mansion.

He made it clear about matters such as pregnancy.

He has no right to control other people. It would be better for the Jiang family to have children a year or two later.

According to the old doctor, the girl, who had just come of age, had not yet fully grown, so how could she give birth to a child?

Princess Lan Ning understood: "No wonder my mother-in-law told me that she is not in a hurry to have a child."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled, remembering what Princess Lan Ning said a long time ago, whether there was another brother, and this was it.

Yu Bufan is also her brother.

……

Spring goes and autumn comes, and winter comes again.

On the second day of November, there was heavy snow in the capital.

Jiang Zhiyue was woken up by Lu Qingxiao, who wrapped him up tightly and took him to watch the snow.

Jiang Zhiyue was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She nestled in Lu Qingxiao's arms and didn't feel cold.

Lu Qingxiao carried her up to the Guanxue Tower. From the third floor, one could have a panoramic view of the Princess's Mansion.

The Princess's Mansion is already beautiful, and after the heavy snow, it is covered in silver, as if it is in a fairyland.

Lu Qingxiao maliciously gave Jiang Zhiyue the cold shoulder. Jiang Zhiyue pouted, but Lu Qingxiao was reluctant to let her go.

He held Jiang Zhiyue and looked at the snow for a while before Jiang Zhiyue woke up slowly.

This was already the third winter since they had been married.

Jiang Zhiyue rubbed Lu Qingxiao's neck unconsciously. Lu Qingxiao noticed her movement and smiled slightly: "Awake?"

"Um……"

Jiang Zhiyue found himself in the Guanxue Tower. He slowly stood up and saw that the Princess's Mansion was covered in white, like a country of ice and snow. The smile on his face became even brighter.

"I see, let's go back."

Jiang Zhiyue hugged Lu Qingxiao's neck and whispered, "I have something important to say."

Lu Qingxiao smiled faintly and agreed immediately.

After the two masters came down from Guanxue Tower, the servants of the Princess's Mansion went to clear the paths in the Mansion.

After returning to the dormitory, Changying immediately replaced the silver charcoal with new one, and asked Lu Qingxiao to install floor heating in the room, making the room even warmer than spring.

Chang Hui prepared a bowl of Poria cocos and jujube soup for Jiang Zhiyue.

Lu Qingxiao sat next to Jiang Zhiyue and watched her drink in small sips.

Jiang Zhiyue drank half of it and suddenly handed the spoon in his hand to Lu Qingxiao.

Lu Qingxiao was unaware of him and took a bite from Jiang Zhiyue's hand.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lu Qingxiao with a smile, as if waiting for Lu Qingxiao's reaction.

The moment Lu Qingxiao took a sip, a strong sour smell hit his nose.

His teeth were numb from the sour taste and he closed his eyes tightly.

But the instigator let out a very pleasant laugh, and Lu Qingxiao opened his eyes reluctantly, with a lingering sour taste between his teeth.

"Are you happy?"

Lu Qingxiao looked at her lovingly.

Jiang Zhiyue said nothing, but drank the rest of the Poria cocos and sour jujube soup in small sips without changing his expression.

Lu Qingxiao instinctively felt something was wrong. He held Jiang Zhiyue's hand and frowned slightly: "Little Moon, don't drink it, it's sour."

She never liked sour food, but he could tolerate sour food much better than her.

Jiang Zhiyue still looked at him with a smile.

At this moment, Lu Qingxiao suddenly lowered his head and looked at Jiang Zhiyue's lower abdomen.

He once heard someone say that some women's taste would change after they became pregnant.

"Little Moon..."

Lu Qingxiao suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to look at her calmly.

Jiang Zhiyue put down the small bowl, held Lu Qingxiao's face, and kissed him hard: "Husband, you are going to be a father."

Perhaps this incident was too shocking for Lu Qingxiao. He was unable to react for a while and stood there in a daze for a long time.

Jiang Zhiyue waited patiently for him to react, always with a faint smile on her face.

After a few breaths, Lu Qingxiao suddenly stood up, which scared Jiang Zhiyue.

She looked a little stunned. She had never seen Lu Qingxiao lose his composure like this before.

Lu Qingxiao saw that he had frightened his beloved wife, so he quickly helped her sit down: "Sit down, don't move."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lu Qingxiao, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Don't be nervous, do you want to touch it?"

"But it seems too small now, I can't touch anything."

But Jiang Zhiyue still pulled Lu Qingxiao's hand and placed it on her lower abdomen, letting him feel the same joy as herself.

Lu Qingxiao suddenly leaned over, half-knelt in front of Jiang Zhiyue, pressed his lips against her lower abdomen, and even had the urge to cry.

"Little Moon, what a big surprise."

Jiang Zhiyue could sense that his voice was even trembling.

She hugged Lu Qingxiao gently, "Do you like it?"

"like."

Lu Qingxiao's heart was pounding at this moment. He looked up and saw Jiang Zhiyue's reflection in his eyes.

"Lu Qingxiao."

"Ok?"

"Do you like boys or girls?"

"As long as it's our child, I like it."

"Just to give me a perfunctory..."

"No, if it's a boy, I will teach him horse riding, archery and martial arts, and you will teach him music, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"What if it's a girl?"

"If it's a girl, you teach her music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I teach her riding, archery and martial arts."

Jiang Zhiyue laughed and patted Lu Qingxiao lightly: "What's the difference?"

Lu Qingxiao also laughed, "Of course there is a difference. If it's a son, he must learn it."

"If it's a daughter, she can learn whatever she likes."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "Husband, you are a little biased."

Lu Qingxiao stood up and kissed her on the forehead: "I will not be partial to children."

"Only you, you are my only partiality."

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