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

Chang Ying nodded, leaned forward and kowtowed, "Old Madam, please understand."

The old lady didn't know what to say for a moment. After a while, she slowly said, "It's a blessing that no big mistake was made today. If this happens again in the future, if you, the personal maids, don't try to persuade them, I'll just beat them to death."

Lin Jingqiu had a vicious mind. If Zhiyue really melted the imperial gift today, he would be charged with disrespecting the royal family.

Once such a crime is pinned on Zhiyue, her reputation will be ruined!

The old lady was angry, and the long tassel and long painting trembled at the same time. The old lady had great prestige in the Duke's Mansion, and her words were final.

The old lady knew that her granddaughter had taken a liking to them, so she did not intend to punish them severely: "Get up, and go and get five slaps on the wrist another day."

"Thank you very much, old lady, for your kindness." Changying and the other man stood up to express their gratitude.

Compared with caning and losing one's life, beating with a stick is the lightest punishment.

Jiang Zhiyue came back soon, and Changying and Changhui lowered their heads and retreated behind the old lady to make room for her.

The old lady just wanted to get Jiang Zhiyue away and ask her personal maid, so she was naturally not really feeling unwell.

Nanny Cheng has been with the old lady for many years, and the master and servant have long had a tacit understanding.

What I took Jiang Zhiyue to get were just the health pills that the old lady took on a daily basis.

Jiang Zhiyue was so focused on the old lady that he didn't notice the little tricks of the old lady and her servant. He just stared at the old lady taking the health pills.

"Little Achan has grown up and is now my master." The old lady always looked at her granddaughter with kind and gentle eyes.

Jiang Zhiyue pursed her lips, thinking of her grandmother's short life span in her previous life, as if her heart was being torn out: "Grandmother, you must take good care of me, so that I can see my great-grandchildren and great-great-grandchildren enjoying my care for generations to come."

The old lady was amused and patted her, almost laughing to tears: "Doesn't that make you an old witch?"

Jiang Zhiyue held the old lady's hand seriously, "Achan really hopes that grandma will live a long and healthy life."

The old lady nodded repeatedly, tears welling up in her eyes as she smiled.

When we came out of Chunhui Hall, the sun was already setting.

It only takes a cup of tea to get from Chunhui Hall to Jiang Zhiyue's Yansiyuan, but today it seems especially short.

Jiang Zhiyue walked on the familiar road with quick steps, unable to hide his excitement.

When she stood in front of the gate of Yansiyuan, she found that everything was the same as before, just as she remembered, and her heart suddenly calmed down.

From the moment Jiang Zhiyue walked into Yansi Courtyard, everyone in the courtyard began to skillfully prepare for Jiang Zhiyue's bath.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at the walking maids and suddenly laughed.

What is she worried about?

Her grandmother is still alive, and her elder sister and elder brother are also there, so she has someone to support her.

Changying had helped her young lady bathe and wiped her hair carefully. Just as she was about to lower the curtains, she was suddenly grabbed by her.

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Changying, with some uncertainty in his eyes, and hesitated a little: "I will go to see my elder sister tomorrow. What if my elder sister refuses to forgive me..."

Chang Yingxu is a few years older than Jiang Zhiyue. He has been with her since she was a child. He knows her daughter's childish temperament very well and is not a real bad person.

Especially at this moment, the little girl who has just finished bathing is as delicate as a lotus emerging from the water, and her pair of watery eyes are looking at you eagerly. Who can not be soft-hearted?

Chang Ying smiled and said, "The young lady loves you the most. If you sincerely admit your mistakes, the young lady will definitely soften her heart."

Jiang Lingyun was already a married woman, and Changying should call her "eldest aunt" or "princess". However, Changying still called Jiang Lingyun "eldest lady", which showed that the two sisters had a close relationship and even the servants knew about it.

Jiang Zhiyue recalled that in her previous life, her elder sister knew about her letting Lin Jingqiu live in Xuan Tang. She said without thinking, that her elder sister was a guest and it was enough for her to take care of the affairs of Prince Xuan's Mansion, and there was no need for her to meddle in the affairs of the Duke's Mansion.

The elder sister was so angry that she turned around and left, without even having lunch. She was in a depressed mood the whole time, and she even lost her baby and hurt her body, which laid the foundation for her later difficult childbirth.

Why did she say such heart-breaking words to my sister at that time?

Because Lin Jingqiu was fanning the flames in her ears all day long, saying that after her sister married into the palace, she would no longer belong to the Duke of Yingguo's Mansion, she would be the Princess Xuan, a member of the royal family.

Although Jiang Zhiyue did not fully believe it at that time, he was still affected by it over time.

Some of the words that come out of your mouth are the most heartbreaking.

Jiang Zhiyue didn't even dare to think about how sad his elder sister was that day, so much so that he neglected his own body.

Changying had been observing her young lady's expression. The little girl couldn't help feeling distressed as she saw her young lady's expression becoming more and more depressed.

"Miss, I dare to ask."

Jiang Zhiyue came back to his senses, looked at Changying's pretty face, guessed what she was going to ask, and nodded silently.

Chang Ying: "Why did Miss suddenly change her attitude towards Aunt Lin today?"

Jiang Zhiyue didn't say anything for a while before whispering, "Changying, do you believe in dreams?"

Chang Ying was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Did Miss dream about something related to Aunt Lin?"

Jiang Zhiyue forced a smile and said, "Yes."

Chang Ying was half squatting in front of the bed. Hearing this, she raised her head slightly and looked at the little girl: "I don't believe in dreams, but I believe in you, young lady. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it even if it means going through fire and water."

Hearing Changying's words, Jiang Zhiyue's eyes suddenly turned red and he threw himself into her arms.

If Changying hadn't been so steady, both of them would have fallen.

In her previous life, Lin Jingqiu forged evidence, saying that she murdered her grandmother. Changying took the initiative to take the blame and took the blame on himself, and was beaten to death.

Silly Changying thought that she could save her lady by sacrificing herself, but in fact, Lin Jingqiu would never let her go.

Hearing these words again today, Jiang Zhiyue had no doubt about the truth in them at all. She was the best Changying in the world.

"Don't be afraid, young lady. Changying will stay here with you until you fall asleep today, and we will go to see the eldest young lady together tomorrow." Changying touched her young lady's long hair and said with a smile, "Even if I get scolded, Changying will stay with you."

Jiang Zhiyue nodded sullenly, held Changying's hand and lay down, and Changying hummed a little tune to coax her to sleep.

I don’t know if it was because Changying’s little song was effective, or if she hadn’t had a good night’s sleep for a long time, but she slept soundly until dawn.

Seeing that Jiang Zhiyue had woken up, Changhui had already ironed the clothes she was going to wear, and Changying helped her wash up, following the whole process very familiarly.

Jiang Zhiyue was awakened by a warm handkerchief wiping her face. Changying smiled and said, "The young lady hasn't woken up yet."

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Changying with resentment, and Changhui laughed secretly beside him, thinking that the confused young lady was so cute.

After washing up, Chang Hui asked Jiang Zhiyue what he wanted for breakfast. Jiang Zhiyue just opened his mouth, then thought of something and waved his hand to refuse.

"Let's not eat anymore, let's go directly to Prince Xuan's Mansion."

Changying and Changhui looked at each other. Jiang Zhiyue pretended not to see their eyes and strode out of the boudoir with her head held high.

She thought, if she went there on an empty stomach, her sister would be more sympathetic, right?

If you don't have a soft heart, just think she deserves it.