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

A handsome figure walked out of the door.

Xu Qingjie looked at the tail of the team, his amber eyes full of loneliness.

When he heard the news, he originally wanted to see his junior sister off, but he didn't expect that when he saw Prince Han there, he didn't show up.

He stared at it for a moment, then turned around and returned home.

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During this journey, Qiao Zhenzhen stopped twice. She didn't eat much and her body was not strong enough for people of this era, but she was careful. If the heat stroke was serious, it could be fatal.

There was a herbal tea shop in the middle, and she asked everyone to drink some herbal tea to relieve the heat.

Qiao Zhenzhen took a car ride for two or three hours and came down to take a walk to prevent the formation of blood clots. Han Zheng walked up to her and handed her a cup of herbal tea without taking his eyes off her.

Qiao Zhenzhen took a sip and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that I know too little about you."

What Han Zheng was thinking was that she could ignore the lives of the maidservants under Lord Shenghua County, but you said she didn't take human lives seriously, but that's not the case.

"It's not surprising. I've been with myself for so many years, but I don't necessarily understand myself." Qiao Zhenzhen wiped the thin sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, "It will be a strange thing for you to understand me thoroughly."

She chuckled, her eyes moved, and she looked over.

"Come to think of it, I don't know much about you, so we're even."

If you want to fall in love, you have to fall in love. Unfortunately, falling in love is not popular in this era.

If the horoscope says it is suitable, then it is suitable.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't want to criticize this practice, because she knew a lot about horoscopes, and regardless of fate, her personality was quite accurate. Unfortunately, many people in modern times regarded it as superstitious. In fact, when the two of them combined their horoscopes, it can be seen that many things.

The horoscopes of Mo Yuying and Han Zheng should not be compatible. Just because they were granted marriage, the Qintian Prison could not refute the emperor's reputation and could only criticize them as a match made in heaven.

"If you want to know..." Han Zheng didn't finish his words.

Qiao Zhenzhen continued: "You can ask me anything?"

"I will answer whatever I can answer."

This was quite a rigorous answer, Qiao Zhenzhen thought to herself. She looked him up and down until the tips of Han Zheng's ears turned red. Then she said, "There's nothing I want to know about at the moment."

Han Zheng couldn't tell whether he was relieved or disappointed.

Qiao Zhenzhen drank the herbal tea in her hand and handed the tea bowl to him. "It's almost time to rest. Let's go." She squinted and looked in the direction of the sun. "It seems that the half-day leave you took today is not enough."

"No problem."

The reason why he took half a day off was because he originally didn't want to send people to Baoguo Temple, but suddenly changed his mind because of the figure he saw around the corner of his eye. And if he delivers it in person, there will be less gossip. After all, she was a woman living alone in a temple, and there would always be people who had short stories and long stories.

The group set out again, and when they arrived at their destination, the sun was setting in the west.

Zen Master Mingtong was not in the temple, but Master Juekong, whom they had met before, received them and took them to a prearranged courtyard.

The courtyard arranged for Qiao Zhenzhen this time does not belong to the guest courtyard, nor does it belong to the courtyard where the monks live in the temple. It is deeper and deeper, about half a tea time's walk from Zen Master Mingtong's small courtyard. It is a three-entry courtyard. The house is not dilapidated, and the living conditions are much better than expected.

The people brought by Qiao Zhenzhen performed their duties and acted without any explanation.

Han Zheng walked around the entire courtyard with him, "It seems that someone is living here in seclusion."

Master Juekong said: "He is a friend of the master. He occasionally comes to live in the temple, but he loves peace and quiet and does not want to live with other people, so he paid for the construction of this courtyard."

"Wouldn't it be good if we lived in his yard?" Qiao Zhenzhen asked hypocritically.

Master Juekong replied seriously: "Before, Donor Mo said that he would come to the temple for cleaning, so Master wrote to his friend and explained the situation to him, and he agreed to temporarily lend the courtyard."

Qiao Zhenzhen clasped her hands together and said, "If we meet in person one day, I have to thank you. This courtyard is indeed quieter than the ones connected in front of us, and it is suitable for permanent residence."

"Master has also taken this into consideration," Master Juekong said.

Song Jiuzheng came over and said to Qiao Zhenzhen: "I have arranged the residence for the guard servants. As for the craftsmen, they will renovate it after the girl decides where to live."

The guards lived in the first room, and in the third room lived the rough servants brought from home. The main house in the second room obviously had an owner. Finally, Qiao Zhenzhen chose the wing room in the middle on the east side to live in. There were two rooms on the left and right, one was used as a study, and the other was used as a study room. Let the craftsmen transform the room into a bathroom.

The four maids and Song Honggu lived in the west wing.

Everyone was busy. Han Zheng saw that it was getting late, so he had to leave. When he left, he warned, "I live alone outside, so be careful. I see a mountain behind me. Even if you are bored, it is best not to go into the mountain naughtyly."

The entire courtyard was packed with dozens of people, but Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, "I understand, why am I going to the mountains for nothing? Don't worry."

Looking down, I saw Ten Wan rubbing against Han Zheng's calf a few times, even more reluctant to leave than her fiancée.

"How about you go back to the city with him?" Qiao Zhenzhen's words contained jealousy.

"That won't work!"

Ten Wan squatted at Qiao Zhenzhen's feet, raised his head, and shot a lovely light at Han Zheng with his round golden pupils. Han Zheng squatted down and touched its head affectionately, "Protect your master."

Ten Thousand acted coquettishly and called softly: "Ah——"

Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't stand the clinginess of this person and the cat, "If you don't leave, it will be dark when you get home."

It sounded like she was chasing someone away. She was fine just now. Han Zheng didn't know where he had offended her. He stood up and asked uncertainly: "Are you angry?"

Qiao Zhenzhen smiled, "No." Her expression was extremely fake.

Ten Wan shouted at Qiao Zhenzhen several times: "Tch, you are jealous of our friendship!"

Unable to help but roll her eyes, Qiao Zhenzhen said to Han Zheng: "Let's go. If you don't go, it will be dark when the horse reaches halfway. It's not safe to ride a horse in the dark." There are no street lights in this era.

The words sounded concerned, but the expression was different. Han Zheng was confused, but past experience told him not to speak at this time, as he would make many mistakes.

After sending the person out of the door and saying goodbye, Qiao Zhenzhen said: "Thank you for seeing me off today."

"There is no need to be so polite between you and me," Han Zheng said.

Qiao Zhenzhen was stunned and hummed softly, "Be careful on the road."

Han Zheng nodded, turned and left.

Qiao Zhenzhen closed the door.

He crossed his hands and put them on his head, stretched, waited for a while and then said, "Great! I'm free!"

Ten Thousand scratched his face with his hind paws and said something disappointing, "I'll see it soon."

"You said before that you could check the progress, so to what stage have we completed the mission now?" Qiao Zhenzhen asked.

"Wait until I get in touch and I'll tell you after I find out."

After dinner, Shiwan and Qiao Zhenzhen said, "Our mission is at 29% progress!"

"Almost thirty in three months?!" Qiao Zhenzhen was surprised, "Doesn't that mean that the task will be completed in another six or seven months? Then I don't even need to get married!"