She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

On this trip back, Wu, Qiao Zhenzhen, Aunt Xin, and Mama Sun rode in a carriage.

Hu Yujiao was riding in the same carriage with her maid Yingge and Amber Tortoise Turtle.

Wu didn't let her sit in the simple cars at the back.

After all, everyone is watching, and it is not very good for Minghuanghuang to treat his relatives living at home differently.

The guards rode tall horses to clear the way ahead. The coachman swung his long whip, and with the sound of "fight--", the four horses took neat steps and headed home.

Wu breathed a sigh of relief and slapped her tense shoulders, "Socializing is really tiring."

Aunt Xin leaned over and squeezed her shoulders and neck.

Qiao Zhenzhen smiled and said, "I think Mom did a good job."

"It took many years of practice."

Wu shook her head mockingly, feeling that her face was almost frozen with laughter.

She rarely attends banquets, so her occasional appearance makes people feel that things are rare and valuable.

No matter how much the ladies from well-known families despised her, they still had to please her when they should.

You must know that Mo Qingyang is famous for protecting his wife, and the only one who is against him is his wife, who comes from a peasant family.

Of course, if the head wife doesn't care about the future of the men in the family, she can completely offend them with her cold words.

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It took about three hours of walking to get here, and when walking home, it was obviously about the same pace, but Qiao Zhenzhen felt that it was much faster.

She memorized a few poems, chatted with her mother for a while, and admired the scenery outside. After leaning in Wu's arms and squinting for a while, she opened her eyes. A long time had passed.

As they approached the city gate, the carriage slowed down until it stopped moving.

After waiting for a long time, the carriage still didn't move.

This reminded Qiao Zhenzhen of her past experience of being stuck on the highway during a short vacation. She never chose to go out on vacation again.

Opening the car window, Qiao Zhenzhen stuck her head out.

Her original intention was to see how long the queue into the city was and how long she would have to wait. If it took a long time, she would recite the poem again.

Unexpectedly, this visit led to her meeting her fiancé again.

Han Zheng was riding a big dark red horse, bending down and talking to the people on the front carriage.

Today he changed into a dark red official uniform and did not straighten his back, but he still made people feel majestic and imposing.

Qiao Zhenzhen had to admit that among several people walking together, he was always the one who caught the most attention.

A good physique and a good atmosphere are always more important than just a good face.

Qiao Zhenzhen was surprised but not surprised to meet again so soon. The work of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division was just a chore.

He was wearing official uniform, which meant that he did not come here specifically to pick up anyone. It was more likely that he was on duty. As for why the deputy commander of a district came to guard the city gate, it might have something to do with the murder case he mentioned before.

Qiao Zhenzhen looked at the people in the distance intently, and various speculations arose in her mind.

At this moment, Han Zheng seemed to feel something. He straightened up, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and looked over at Qiao Zhenzhen.

The two looked at each other.

Qiao Zhenzhen felt embarrassed about being caught peeking, so sometimes her eyesight was too good, which was not a good thing.

In the past, she was nearly 500 degrees short-sighted and a bit socially afraid of strangers. She would choose not to wear glasses when going out unless it was important.

One meter away, the person's facial features were already blurry.

She couldn't see clearly whether others were looking at her or not, so it didn't matter.

Even if their eyes meet when chatting, she can still be very calm and without any sense of embarrassment.

There is a saying that is right, when you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

Anyway, she doesn't care if others are embarrassed or not, and she doesn't care what the other person wants to express in their eyes. She just needs to take care of herself and provide correct emotional feedback.

This is one of the secrets to her ability to socialize.

Few people are aware of her actual sociophobic attributes.

How long had it been since she had truly experienced this feeling that she was inexplicably confused because it was too clear?

After all, he is still not thick-skinned enough, so no matter what his future marriage partner is, he is just an ordinary man.

Qiao Zhenzhen said to herself in her heart.

She gave Han Zheng a polite smile, nodded slightly, and then retracted her neck without waiting for the other person to react.

"A lot of people come into the city?" Wu asked.

"Well, there is a motorcade from Duke Dingguo in front of us, and it seems that there are still many people queuing up. Maybe there is something going on in the city, and the inspection is tight, which delayed the time."

"Then let's wait."

Not long after Wu finished speaking, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside the carriage.

"Aunt Mo."

Across the carriage, Han Zheng's deep and powerful voice reached Qiao Zhenzhen's eardrums.

Wu was a little surprised. She pushed aside the gauze curtain on the window and hung it up.

"So it's the Crown Prince. Are you here to take your mother home?"

Han Zheng swung his long legs, got off the horse, looked level with Wu and said:

"No, there are some special circumstances today, so the inspections in and out of the city are stricter. Please ask Auntie to wait a little longer."

The tone was gentle, but Qiao Zhenzhen heard a hint that could not be refuted.

This is not a person who would throw away his principles just because of the sophistication of the world.

When Han Zheng spoke, he looked at Wu and did not look at Qiao Zhenzhen.

Qiao Zhenzhen sat even more dignified, with her head slightly lowered, focusing entirely on Ten Wan in her arms.

It was ten thousand. He stood up happily, put his paws on the window edge, and meowed, as if to say hello to him.

In fact, Ten Wan did greet him, "You're here, we are really destined -"

Han Zheng's serious face softened for a moment, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the top of Ten Wan's head.

Ten Wan took advantage of the situation and rubbed it on his palm, coquettishly.

Qiao Zhenzhen resisted the urge to get ten thousand back.

"Can you be more reserved?" She said to Ten Wan in her heart, "I've told you so many times that rushing is not a business."

Ten Wan turned to look at her, "You guys obviously had a good chat before, why are you pretending that you don't know each other?"

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't know how to refute it.

We had talked once before, and in that conversation, Han Zheng was controlled by her in all aspects.

But it didn't mean that she was familiar with this person.

The discomfort at this time stems from their status as an unmarried couple and their unfamiliar relationship with Han Zheng.

Not to mention that the elders are still there, so this kind of social pressure will directly fill up.

"...You don't understand." Qiao Zhenzhen said, "I can't explain it to you."

Ten Thousand was confused, and he guessed: "You don't already like him, do you?"

"Then you don't know me very well." Qiao Zhenzhen retorted, "Do you think I am a yellow-haired girl who has never been in love? I can't walk when I see a handsome guy. Han Zheng is not the only one who has Bai Yueguang. I have liked my sister. A man, a pair of hands——"

"is it a lot?"

Ten Wan interrupted her curiously.

"Ah--"

But before Qiao Zhenzhen could answer, Han Zheng's voice came again.

"Miss Mo."

With these words, he obviously lowered his voice.