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

Han Zheng looked over.

Compared with yesterday's exquisite and luxurious clothing and makeup, today's girl's dress is simple and fresh, while hiding her own sharpness.

At this time, she really looked like a little girl who didn't even have hairpins.

"Shi Zian." Qiao Zhenzhen looked at him, her almond-shaped eyes turned into crescents, trying to look cute and cute, "Are you looking for the criminal you mentioned yesterday?"

"Ah."

Han Zheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth at a slight angle, and a smile emerged from his heart.

Is it because Mrs. Mo was present? When she talked to him yesterday, she didn't give in at all, which was simply unbearable.

"It will take some more time."

"It doesn't matter. It is our duty to cooperate with...the work of the Military and Horse Department."

It was so dangerous that I almost blurted out the words "Uncle Policeman".

More than 20 years of good citizenship education is deeply rooted in my bones.

What Qiao Zhenzhen said sounded extremely pleasant to Han Zheng, a public official.

Sure enough, some things are better heard than seen.

Judging from his several interactions with her, his fiancée was polite, well-controlled, smart and intelligent, and could definitely serve as the future mistress of the Han family.

Just when they had said a few words, a platoon in the convoy behind them started making an impatient noise. It sounded like they had a verbal conflict with the city gate guards.

The volume sounds like the voice of the servant below.

Indeed, no noble lady would personally end this kind of thing. It's too tasteless.

Han Zheng's face instantly darkened, and he looked over there with displeasure in his eyes.

Qiao Zhenzhen said: "Go and do your work."

Han Zheng nodded towards them, lifted his body into the air, swung his long legs, got on the horse neatly and handsomely, and pulled the reins.

He looked towards the city gate and said, "Zhu is here."

This sound seemed to come from the Dantian, deep and powerful, and spread far away.

"Coming."

Zhu Zai, who was maintaining order at the city gate, ordered the other two people to ride on horses and ride towards Han Zheng together.

When passing by, Zhu Zai recognized the carriage from the Mo family.

His eyes lit up.

Zhu Zai winked at Han Zheng and called softly, "Boss..."

He swallowed the next few words.

It has long been known to everyone that Han Zheng and the daughter of Moge's hometown were given a marriage.

The rumors about Mo Yuying in the market all sound not very good, so that people who are familiar with Han Zheng feel sorry for him.

Zhu Zai couldn't hold back, made a fake move, bent slightly, and glanced in from the carriage window.

Just in time, he met Qiao Zhenzhen at this glance.

Qiao Zhenzhen still had an impression of him, and the impression was not bad, so she smiled at him generously and nodded, taking it as a greeting.

Zhu Zai's eyes widened when he was struck by Die Li's beautiful face, and he almost fell off his horse without paying attention.

"Hey, hey, hey," he said a few times, clamped the horse's belly, and finally stabilized his balance.

My heart still feels like it's pounding.

"Weird, this looks so good-looking."

He sighed in a very soft voice, but she looked a bit young, and he couldn't imagine how beautiful the boss's wife would be in a few years.

Han Zheng swung his sword neatly, and drew the scabbard on Zhu Zai's back. He narrowed his eyes and gave an order, "Let's go."

Zhu Zai shouted "Ouch", "It's coming, it's coming."

He clamped the horse's belly, called the other two, and hurriedly followed Han Zheng.

After enduring it for a while, Zhu Zai still couldn't hold it back. He pulled the reins, approached Han Zheng and asked in a low voice: "Boss, is the girl in the carriage your future wife?"

Han Zheng said without squinting, "Yeah."

"She looks so good-looking!" Zhu Zai said yearningly, "It would be great if my family could find someone as good-looking as my betrothed."

"Ah."

"Boss, why don't you help me ask my sister-in-law if she has any sisters?"

Han Zheng glanced at him lightly, "Master Mo only has one daughter."

"Does your sister-in-law have any cousins?"

"Shut up."

"..."

Seeing that his boss looked unkind, Zhu Zai wisely closed his mouth.

The window of the carriage they passed suddenly opened, and a girl's head popped out, calling out affectionately, "Brother-in-law——"

Several men on the horse looked at her at the same time.

Hu Yujiao lowered her eyes as if she was embarrassed, "It's my brother-in-law. My name is Hu Yujiao, and I am cousin Yuying's cousin."

Her voice was like a raised voice, hanging in mid-air, with a contrived feeling of tightening her gluteal muscles.

Zhu Zai trembled in excitement, and goosebumps instantly climbed up his arms.

I immediately regretted asking what I just said.

This girl looks quite young. The amount of powder on her face must have weighed three pounds. Her eyebrows are also painted as if she is about to cry. This is really unlucky.

Han Zheng didn't even stop nodding, but nodded to her with no emotion in his eyes.

Then he led his subordinates and continued forward.

Hu Yujiao's face turned red, but because of the thick makeup, she couldn't see it.

She retracted her head and snorted heavily.

Zhu Zai leaned next to Han Zheng and whispered: "I take back what I just said."

Han Zheng glanced at him and said nothing.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhu Zai couldn't help but said again: "Does sister-in-law know about Miss Tang? She always comes to you for help."

Han Zheng slumped his shoulders and exhaled, "Nothing will happen without Miss Tang."

Zhu Yi had an expression on his face that said, "Forget it if you lie to me, don't lie to yourself." "My sister-in-law is so beautiful, boss, you have to cherish her--"

Zhu Zai, as a passerby who didn't write much in the original book, was not affected by the plot.

In his opinion, Tang Anning wasn't that good, and Mo Yuying wasn't that bad either. Their stance was relatively neutral.

But he is really a face-conscious person. Compared with Tang Anning's clear soup that lacks water, he will definitely choose Abalone and Ginseng Wing Belly.

Han Zheng couldn't help but say, "Aside from looks, character is more important when marrying a wife."

"Are you saying that my sister-in-law has no good character?"

"Shut up."

"..."

Zhu Zai shut up, but secretly thought provocatively that one day he would meet his sister-in-law, and he would have to expose the fact that the boss said she was not good enough, so that he could keep a cold face and scare people all day long.

……

After Han Zheng and his party walked out for a while, Wu poked his head curiously, wondering which family was so ignorant.

It's a little far away and can't be seen clearly.

Ten Wan stretched out half of his body. Wu wanted to grab it, but the fat body twisted away and jumped out of the window.

"Ten thousand--" Wu called it nervously.

Hearing this sound, Han Zheng turned around and looked underground, finding Ten Wan following the horse.

"Mom, it doesn't matter, it just likes to join in the fun."

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't even bother to poke her head out to take a look, so she reassured Wu.

"I'm afraid it will be trampled by a horse, and there are so many people here. It's still some distance from home. Don't lose it and it will be difficult to find it."

Wu was still worried.

Han Zheng followed Ten Thousand with his eyes, fearing that it would be stepped on, so he tried to call it, "Ten Thousand." He patted the saddle and said, "Come up."