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

Rolling her eyes at him, Qiao Zhenzhen said, "It's Aunt San who is really friendly to me."

The third house has a legitimate son who is only ten years old this year. He studies hard, but his talent is average. However, there is hope.

It was probably because the third wife was born out of wedlock and had no qualifications to compete for the title.

Without delusions, life can be more fulfilling.

Considering Mo Qingyang's age, he can obviously stay in the position for another twenty or thirty years.

No matter who you offend, you should never offend his precious daughter.

"Aunt San is still quite sane. Uncle San is now in charge of all the household affairs. We will have to rely on the Duke's Mansion to make a living in the future."

Qiao Zhenzhen put it very bluntly.

"Now that my grandmother has asked my second aunt to manage the household expenses with my mother, I'm sure she wants to subsidize my second uncle's family."

Han Zheng had never thought about these things before, but after getting married, some things have gradually come to mind.

Hearing Qiao Zhenzhen say this, he did not show any surprise, but said: "Second Uncle's family will be more difficult in the future."

"Logically, my second uncle's family has the most male members. If they can't live a good life, it only shows that they have serious problems of their own.

I can understand Second Aunt wants to gain some benefits for her family, but she shouldn't try to gain the upper hand by stepping on us at the same time."

Han Zheng originally thought that the families in his family got along quite harmoniously.

Hearing my daughter-in-law say this, it turns out that undercurrents are surging, and the Duke's Mansion is not immune to it.

"How do you want to do it?" he asked.

"You say that as if I want to hurt you." Qiao Zhenzhen patted his chest. It was bulging and felt really good. She couldn't help but pinch it.

Han Zheng hurriedly grabbed her hand and said, "Don't be naughty. If you light a fire, can you put it out?"

The tent was extremely poorly soundproofed, so if the couple did anything, the patrolling guards and those in the nearby tents would all know what they were doing.

Those who had concubines did not mind being overheard, because they were a formal couple.

Qiao Zhenzhen laughed softly, "I can't put it out, let's wait until we get home."

"Then just be quiet." Han Zheng kissed her on the forehead.

"I see—" Qiao Zhenzhen said, "You said, I want to pair Lin Wan'er and Han Jun together, okay?"

"It's up to you to decide."

"I heard that... this Lin Wan'er... is the second wife that your mother prepared for you."

"What nonsense." Han Zheng hurriedly distanced himself from the matter. "You are a princess, and you want to take a second wife..." He didn't want to live or marry anymore. "I still want to grow old with you."

Moreover, he had written a letter of guarantee before, promising not to take a concubine.

Now this letter of guarantee is still kept by my father-in-law.

Qiao Zhenzhen was stunned. Such love words spoken unconsciously were the most touching.

"Who wants to grow old with you?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Why do you want to grow old with someone else?"

For some reason, Han Zheng suddenly thought of Wei Yunzhi and the red on his cheeks.

Qiao Zhenzhen twisted his arm, and Han Zheng responded with a soft "Ouch" -

"Why are you screaming? It obviously doesn't hurt."

If someone heard this, they would think the prince and his wife had some weird habits.

Han Zheng laughed heartily, "Don't underestimate your strength." Then he sighed, "It's a good thing you are strong. If it were someone else..." He would have probably been eaten by the tiger.

I have to admire my wife, she is truly the "daughter of destiny".

Han Zheng still remembers the divine thunder that came from the sky and saved people in time when he was at Baoguo Temple.

"Jane, you are really lucky."

"Well... it's OK." Qiao Zhenzhen said, "In fact, I hope I don't have this luck. These people are always coming one after another. I don't know how many things will happen in the future. It's really troublesome. I just want to learn from Master and publish a book for him in the future so that he can go down in history."

Han Zheng rubbed his forehead against hers, "It's okay, I'll protect you."

"You better protect yourself."

"Me?" Han Zheng said, "Why do you say that?"

Wei Yunzhi has now awakened his memories of his past life and has been emphasizing that Mo Yuying is his wife.

Qiao Zhenzhen felt that he was a very paranoid person and could not be viewed with the same logic as an ordinary person.

But she couldn't explain it to Han Zheng. She could only hope that Wei Yunzhi still had some common sense and understood that if she took action against Han Zheng, the consequences would be serious.

"That's what I said. Even the prince could be fooled. How safe do you think you are?" Qiao Zhenzhen said, putting the wrong finger on the matter. "You are the only legitimate son of the first wife. If something happens to you, the title will go to someone else."

This was the first time that Qiao Zhenzhen exposed the second wife’s dark plot so bluntly.

She had only spoken vaguely before.

Han Zheng actually didn't take it too seriously. He always felt that with Old Madam Han at the helm, nothing serious would happen.

In her early years, Cao might indeed have never thought about the title. Han Jun and Han Zheng were four years apart in age. At that time, no one thought that Lin would only give birth to one legitimate son.

At this age, the relationship between Lin and the Duke and his wife is cold. It is basically impossible for them to give birth to a second legitimate son. Besides, it is much easier to have no child than an adult man.

However, with the passage of time and the incompetence of the second master.

Human hearts are fickle, and greed and delusion will slowly devour a person's sanity.

Han Zheng did not deny her idea, but laughed, "How about we give birth to a legitimate son as soon as possible, then Second Aunt will..."

"You wish!" Qiao Zhenzhen interrupted him and punched him on the chest again, "Take good care of your life. If you make me a widow before I turn eighteen, I won't - well -"

Before she could finish her words, Han Zheng blocked her mouth.

Turning over and covering her, Han Zheng's hand reached under her clothes and said, "Hold it. Don't scream out, or others will hear you."

He lowered his head and spoke in her ear.

Qiao Zhenzhen was so angry that she bit his shoulder.

Han Zheng curled up the corners of his mouth, took off his underwear, and walked in.

……

The desire that had been suppressed for several days was finally relieved. Han Zheng woke up the next day with clear eyes and refreshed spirit.

Of course, Qiao Zhenzhen didn't feel any discomfort.

She was very uncomfortable because she couldn't make any sound.

The result was that all the revenge was taken on Han Zheng, and she bit his shoulder to the point where he had to use medicine.

However, Han Zheng was happy with this minor injury.

When applying medicine to him, Qiao Zhenzhen was surprised to find out how good her teeth were. "Don't do anything stupid outside anymore. You have no shame, but I still have some."

Han Zheng just smiled, shirtless, and wanted to come over to kiss her.

She slapped him back.

They moved camp and returned to Beijing in the morning. Not long after they got home, before Qiao Zhenzhen had a chance to catch her breath, someone from Anyuan came and said that Lin was ill, and asked the princess to go to her bedside to take care of her.

Han Zheng wanted to go together, but the mother said, "The eldest lady said that the prince was tired from the autumn hunting trip and should take a good rest. Only the princess can go."

Han Zheng's face immediately turned cold. He was a little worried when he heard that his mother was sick.

Hearing the mother say this, it's clear that the mother has been quiet for some time and has thought of other ways to torment her daughter-in-law.