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

Jiang Zhiyue had enjoyed Lin Jingqiu's panic enough, so he smiled, straightened up, and looked down at her condescendingly.

"Auntie is confused again. Send someone to give her medicine."

Chang Hui immediately turned around and called in the person who served Lin Jingqiu and relayed Jiang Zhiyue's words.

Seeing that Lin Jingqiu was very emotional, the maidservant quickly joined another maidservant in pouring the medicine that had been left out for a while into Lin Jingqiu's mouth.

Lin Jingqiu wanted to struggle, she didn't want to drink the medicine.

But she was so powerless that she couldn't even utter a word in rebuttal.

The medicine takes effect quickly after it is taken.

The blurry images in Lin Jingqiu's eyes began to become sticky, as if there was a thick fog, and gradually became unclear.

The maid was Wenzhu.

Wen Zhu saw that Lin Jingqiu had finally calmed down, so she turned around and knelt down to Jiang Zhiyue and said, "Thank you for your reminder, Sixth Miss. If my aunt had a manic attack, I'm afraid she would hurt you."

Jiang Zhiyue smiled, very gentle: "It's okay, Wenzhu, take good care of my aunt, I'm leaving first."

Lin Jingqiu felt physically weak, and the remaining bit of consciousness was filled with worry.

She wanted to ask Jiang Zhiyue not to leave and to make things clear!

Did she hear it wrong just now? Or did Jiang Zhiyue know Yu Zhong's identity! ?

Lin Jingqiu tried hard to convince herself that she must have heard it wrong.

But there was a fearful voice in her heart that kept repeating: her secret had been discovered, the secret she had hidden for many years had been discovered!

Lin Jingqiu opened her mouth to shout, but the drug was taking effect and she gradually lost her last bit of clarity and fell into a deep sleep.

After coming out of Pinghu Residence, Jiang Zhiyue's mood did not improve.

When he reached out to Lin Jingqiu just now, he really wanted to strangle her to death.

Jiang Zhiyue controlled herself, her hands were now trembling slightly within her sleeves.

She almost took Lin Jingqiu's life.

But letting Lin Jingqiu die so easily was not enough to get rid of the hatred in my heart.

She wanted Lin Jingqiu to have a taste of everything she had experienced in her previous life, and to pay her back double!

Changying has been with Jiang Zhiyue for many years. He noticed that Jiang Zhiyue was in a bad mood after coming out of Pinghu Residence, so he signaled Changhui to prepare some desserts.

The lady loves sweets the most. When she is in a bad mood, eating a little can help relieve the mood.

really.

After returning to Yansiyuan, Jiang Zhiyue practiced calligraphy alone in the study.

Changying has been quietly accompanying him since he ground the ink.

There is one good thing about Jiang Zhiyue: when she practices calligraphy, she never gets distracted.

As soon as she picked up the pen, she was completely focused.

I was very upset at first, but after reciting the Heart Sutra silently, I slowly calmed down.

Looking at his increasingly steady handwriting, Jiang Zhiyue was comforting himself in his heart.

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Since she is on the road of revenge, she can't be impatient.

At the same time, Princess Boyang was also worried about her son's affairs.

Duke Lu also used this sentence to persuade her.

Princess Boyang was not in a good mood, "How can I not be anxious! It's such a big deal!"

Duke Lu had no choice but to gently remind her: "If Your Highness is impatient and Wu Bing finds out the flaw, it will only backfire."

Princess Boyang's expression froze on her face. She turned around and fiercely twisted Duke Lu's arm, gritting her teeth and saying, "You tell me! You tell me what to do!"

Duke Lu hissed and did not dare to dodge.

"Shall we start with food supplements?"

Duke Lu explained in a low voice that he had privately asked someone for some dietary supplement methods.

Princess Boyang looked at Duke Lu doubtfully, "Is it reliable?"

Duke Lu nodded, leaned close to the princess's ear, and lowered his voice even more: "She is not afraid of seeing a doctor even when she is not ill. We can't ask directly, we can only try it out little by little."

"If it works, won't things turn around?"

The eldest princess' eyes lit up, and excitement was hidden in her phoenix eyes: "You are right, after all, Wu Bing is still young, try all the methods, there will always be a method that works!"

Duke Lu was a little relieved when he saw that the princess's expression had finally brightened up. He said tenderly, "I will let Wubing stay at home for meals these few days. Don't worry."

The eldest princess glared at him because he was so frivolous at his age.

The earlobes are slightly red.

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Lu Qingxiao was off duty in the camp, and Zhang He came up to him and asked him to have dinner together.

Lu Qingxiao glanced at Zhang He and said, "Go back home to eat and rest in the next few days."

When Zhang He heard this, he immediately rubbed his hands, looking expectant.

He had been to the Princess's Mansion with the Major General for meals, and he had to admit that the chef in the Princess's Mansion was much better than the cooks in the Tiger Camp!

Not to mention delicacies from land and sea, even ordinary dishes can taste extraordinary.

Lu Qingxiao led his beloved horse Chengfeng out of the camp, and Zhang He followed shamelessly.

Lu Qingxiao didn't say anything, which was tantamount to agreeing that Zhang He should go back with him to have dinner.

It would take half an hour to get from the Huben Camp to Princess Boyang's residence, even if riding a horse.

If it wasn't a day off, Lu Qingxiao would usually stay in the camp.

It was only these past few days that Duke Lu specifically reminded him that the eldest princess had researched some new dishes and wanted to share them with others, so Lu Qingxiao returned home for dinner.

Zhang He knew it. He felt that the major general was actually a very filial child.

Even he would not travel back and forth between home and the Huben Camp every day, as he was really exhausted by the constant running around.

But he just goes there occasionally to have a meal, and it's okay for him to run around a little.

When Duke Lu learned that Lu Qingxiao's deputy general had also come, he added a few dishes that Zhang He liked.

The princess did not dine with outsiders, so at night, there were only Duke Lu, Lu Qingxiao, and Zhang He.

Zhang He is a rough guy who can stop talking as long as he has food to eat.

Duke Lu ate his meal while observing his son eating.

Lu Qingxiao noticed the unusual movement and looked towards Duke Lu.

Duke Lu smiled and ordered Fu Li to bring a large bowl of soup and place it in front of Lu Qingxiao.

"This is a new dish that your mother specially ordered. Please finish it."

Lu Qingxiao glanced at it indifferently, unable to make out what was inside, and nodded.

Fu Li scooped a bowl for Lu Qingxiao.

Lu Qingxiao picked up the bowl and was about to drink when he found that Duke Lu, Zhang Hefuli and others were looking at him.

He paused and looked at Fu Li: "Give one bowl to father and Deputy General Zhang as well."

Fu Li looked at Duke Lu hesitantly, and Duke Lu nodded as usual.

Zhang He immediately thanked him, "Thank you, Major General, Duke."

Duke Lu felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, but he still put on a smile and said, "Please do as you like, Deputy General Zhang."

This won’t work. If I divide it into one bowl, it won’t have any effect, right?

Duke Lu was so anxious that he wanted to scratch his ears and cheeks, but he couldn't show it, so he had to force a smile.

Lu Qingxiao instinctively felt that something was wrong with Duke Lu, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He just ate quietly, too lazy to think about it.

After the meal, Zhang He also said goodbye and went home.

Lu Qingxiao returned to Cangshan Courtyard and did what he did every day, reading military books, bathing, and sleeping.

As a result, Lu Qingxiao lay there for an hour but couldn't fall asleep. He felt hot and stuffy, as if he had an inexplicable evil fire in him.

So the young general simply took off his shirt and practiced with his bare hands in the yard for most of the night.

It was almost dawn when Lu Qingxiao practiced until he was sweating profusely, and only then did his anger disappear.