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

As for the Peng Liu family, the one that first tried to blackmail the cat, Qiao Zhenzhen had already forgotten the title of her family. She only remembered that it was a declining bourgeoisie.

Her home was far away from the center of power, so the tent she set up was also very far away.

In addition, Miss Qin Er from the Pingchang Marquis Mansion, who had an engagement with Han Zheng and was slapped in the street by her, also appeared in the camp.

A group of boys and girls, Qiao Zhenzhen thought: The autumn hunt is like a large-scale blind date event.

The location of the camp reflects the status of each family.

The tent belonging to Emperor Kant was naturally the largest and most luxurious, and was located in the middle of the camp.

He only brought Queen Tong with him, and no other concubines.

But there were still two tents.

Then, surrounding them were the Crown Prince, the Second Prince, and the Third Prince.

Except for the unmarried Third Prince, Chu Cong and Chu Heng brought more than one woman, so there were too many tents.

The two dukes' houses, separated by some residences of the imperial guards, occupied the second circle.

The third circle mainly consists of several powerful officials, and the Mo family is among them.

Outside are several marquisate mansions, and Wei Yun’s home, the Marquis of Jian’an Mansion, is right there.

Although they are called circles, they are actually quite far apart because they are all tents and no one wants to make any noise that might be heard by others.

So the third circle is already quite far, not to mention the outer layers.

However, if they were arranged like this, the distance between Duke Dingguo's Mansion and the Second Prince's House was not far.

As Qiao Zhenzhen expected, Tang An Ning found an opportunity to meet Han Zheng. Of course, she herself did not show up, but her maid named Qiu Xing came.

Han Zheng told her clearly that my wife is not an expert in medicine, and as a princess, she needs to see a professional for treatment. Just treat her according to what the imperial physician says, take good care of yourself, and don't worry too much.

Qiu Xing went back disappointed.

When Han Zheng returned to the tent, Qiao Zhenzhen said with a smile, "Perhaps in the next three days, Tang Anning will have to find a chance to come and look for you in person."

"It's the same if she comes." Han Zheng's tone was normal, without any fluctuations, as if he was discussing a very ordinary matter. "But I hope she doesn't come. What if someone with ulterior motives sees her and spreads some rumors..."

"Anyway, for you men, it's just some romantic affairs, it won't hurt your bones." Qiao Zhenzhen said coldly.

Han Zheng grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.

"I'm worried that people will gossip about you. This kind of scandal will definitely be spread privately by others, and it's difficult for us to respond directly, which is also a troublesome matter."

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her chin slightly, with a somewhat arrogant expression, "Then you should go out less these days except for hunting, so as not to cause trouble."

Han Zheng: "What a coincidence, what you said is exactly what I was thinking."

If the two of them want to go on an outing, they can find other opportunities. It is better to stay out of trouble at an occasion like the autumn hunting season because there are too many people.

Qiao Zhenzhen: "I just happened to bring a flying chess set, let's play chess."

Unfortunately, things did not go as planned. Han Zheng was called out before the game was even finished.

The visitor was the prince's man, and Han Zheng couldn't refuse, so he had to accept the invitation.

After Han Zheng left, Yiwan pulled at Qiao Zhenzhen's skirt:

"Let's go out for a walk!"

Qiao Zhenzhen originally wanted to rest in the tent. She got up early today and the sunny weather was perfect for a nap.

However, judging from Yiwan's jumping steps, he was in high spirits, and Qiao Zhenzhen didn't want to spoil his fun.

Since getting married, the time Yi Wan can spend alone with her has been significantly reduced.

Han Zheng was there at night, and since they were newly married, Yi Wan was often kicked out.

We had the opportunity to hang out together, and there were so many people around, so Yiwan obviously had a tendency to get carried away.

One man and one cat, along with Song Honggu and Cheng Xinruyi, strolled around the camp casually.

Qiao Zhenzhen didn't bring too many people with her, mainly because the emperor was there and there were many guards moving around in the camp, so there was basically no need to worry about safety issues.

It is natural to meet people when you go out, but she didn't expect that the first person she met would be Wei Yunzhi.

She originally thought that another provocative girl would come and then she would be slapped in the face.

"Master Wei." Qiao Zhenzhen nodded at him.

"Princess Fuhui." Wei Yunzhi bowed.

"What a coincidence." Qiao Zhenzhen said, "You look much better than the last time I saw you."

Wei Yunzhi curled his lips with a fake smile, "The last time was on the Chinese Valentine's Day, right?"

Qiao Zhenzhen: "Yes, in the blink of an eye, more than two months have passed. Time flies."

"I also have to thank the princess for giving me the embroidered ball that originally belonged to Brother Han Shi."

His tone was a little strange and his eyes were gloomy.

Qiao Zhenzhen smiled kindly, "You're welcome. My husband was about to get married at that time, so how could he be someone else's gigolo? On the other hand, Master Wei didn't have a wife yet. It just so happened that..."

She forgot the name of the courtesan.

Ruyi reminded in time, "Princess, it's Miss Narcissus."

"Oh, yes, Miss Narcissus. I see that Miss Narcissus is very pretty and charming. I think she must be a knowledgeable and interesting person to be able to stand out and play the role of the Weaver Girl. Master Wei is talented and romantic, and it's just right that you two can have a romantic affair. The prince is a rough man, and it's really not a good match. This exchange is a win-win situation for all three parties."

Wei Yunzhi murmured, "Trade me for him..." He suddenly chuckled, "Really trade me for him."

Qiao Zhenzhen's eyebrows twitched slightly, feeling that Wei Yunzhi today seemed a little different from the person he presented to her in the past.

"Master Wei, are you dissatisfied with my arrangement?"

Wei Yunzhi suddenly laughed at himself, "There's nothing I'm dissatisfied with."

"Then you and Miss Narcissus..."

"Of course I played the role of a cowherd. Princess, are you satisfied?"

His eyes were as black as deep pools, staring at Qiao Zhenzhen closely, making her feel creepy.

"Why should I be satisfied or dissatisfied? Master Wei and I have no relationship at all. Just be happy."

"You and I are not related in any way?" When he said this, his eyes seemed to be tempered by ice and burning with fire. There was something strange in his expression that made people unable to describe it. "Yes, we are indeed not related in any way."

After saying this, for some reason, he became angry and humiliated, threw his sleeves around and turned away.

Qiao Zhenzhen was confused and asked Yi Wandao at her feet: [What's wrong with Wei Yunzhi? My master cured his body, but now his brain is broken? ]

Yi Wan: [Mother hen, it is normal for the male protagonist to go crazy. ]

Qiao Zhenzhen: [You are right. Usually the male and female protagonists have some serious illness.]

She shrugged and didn't take it seriously.

Thinking of continuing to stroll around, I looked up and saw Mo Tingjin.

Mo Tingjin waved at her excitedly, "Little sister, here, I'm here."

Qiao Zhenzhen: "..."

He walked over silently, "Second brother, why are you here? Where is the eldest brother?"

Mo Tingjin first squatted down and got intimate with Yi Wan, then stood up and looked around, "Brother is on duty today, and I saw him just now. What's going on? Do you have something to do with him?"

"Nothing, just asking." Qiao Zhenzhen asked again, "Why are you here?"

"Can't I come?" Mo Tingjin felt a little hurt. "Although I'm not good at martial arts, I can always join in the fun."