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

She said it was because of the conflict between the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, but if you look at it from another angle, isn't it Wei Yunzhi who is plotting against her every step of the way?

Han Zheng has probably been too idle recently, and he has been thinking over and over again about these old things that he had never thought about in depth before.

The more I thought about it, the more strange it seemed, and until the night of the Lantern Festival, I finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows: "And then?"

"Have you ever regretted marrying me?" He lowered his eyes and spoke in a low voice, "If the two families had not agreed to this marriage, you would have waited a little longer until Wei Yunzhi broke off the engagement... perhaps you two could have been together smoothly."

Qiao Zhenzhen: “?”

Han Zheng, is it your uncle who is here?

They have been married for almost half a year, and suddenly this old matter is brought up.

It's really contrary to Tiangang.

It was Han Zheng who told her not to bring up Tang An Ning's past and not to mention it.

How could he be like a resentful husband now, saying that if she waited a little longer she could be with Wei Yunzhi.

And don't think she can't see it, even though she says so.

The resentment emanating from his bones could cover an area of ​​three miles.

But who wants to be with Wei Yunzhi, that black-hearted guy?

If that man found out that he was not the real Mo Yuying, he would probably want to kill her and then perform a ritual to call back the original Mo Yuying's soul.

He is also a psychopath, who loves to get what he wants but cannot get it, and is a masochist.

"Bang!" Qiao Zhenzhen slammed her palm on the table. "What do you mean by that? Do you regret marrying me? Why don't you say that if the marriage hadn't been granted, you could have lived happily with Tang An Ning after Wei Yunzhi broke off the engagement!"

Han Zheng: "...That's not what I meant."

Qiao Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

She knows the essence of quarreling: never prove your innocence, offense is the best defense.

"Han Zheng! Do you regret marrying me?"

"How could I..." Han Zheng was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Don't you regret mentioning Wei Yunzhi?"

"I just……"

"I think you regret it! Are you thinking that if we hadn't been granted the marriage, you could marry Tang An Ning after Wei Yunzhi and Tang An Ning broke off their engagement?" Qiao Zhenzhen jumped off the couch and rushed out in a hurry, looking furious.

Han Zheng: "..."

How did the fire burn on him?

Han Zheng reacted very quickly, jumped off the couch barefoot, stretched out his long arms and hugged the person in his arms.

The iron-like arms locked tightly around her slender waist, and refused to let go no matter how Qiao Zhenzhen struggled with her hands and feet.

The two men started fighting.

Although there was a huge disparity in strength, the battle situation was unexpected.

Qiao Zhenzhen did not hold back. Han Zheng felt guilty and did not dare to really take action. He just defended and did not attack, thinking about how to subdue the person without getting hurt.

While the two of them were fighting, Han Zheng was still distracted by her injuries: "Be careful with your shoulder! Your injury hasn't healed yet... Don't use so much force..."

"I'll teach you not to mention Wei Yunzhi again!" Qiao Zhenzhen attacked with a straight punch.

Han Zheng could have easily avoided it, but he didn't move at all.

There was a dull thud, and he was hit hard.

Hit someone but don't slap them in the face.

Even Qiao Zhenzhen herself was stunned.

Fortunately, I restrained my strength at the end, otherwise I would have beaten him to death.

Han Zheng's left eye began to show a red mark at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you hide?" Qiao Zhenzhen's voice rose. The more guilty she felt, the more she pretended to be righteous.

Han Zheng took the opportunity to lock the person tightly in his arms: "I want to let you vent your anger."

"You..." Qiao Zhenzhen twisted a few more times symbolically, but her strength weakened. "Are you stupid? With a wound on your face, how are you going to face people for the next few days?"

Han Zheng hugged the person and rocked him gently a few times, "It's okay."

"People will definitely laugh at me behind my back, calling me a tigress." Qiao Zhenzhen poked him in the chest unhappily. "I think you've become insane from being idle."

Han Zheng chuckled: "To be honest, this is the most leisurely period I've had since I started school."

"I really can't let you have too much free time, thinking about all sorts of random things." She raised an eyebrow and glared at him. "Tell me, are you asking for trouble?"

Han Zheng felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, and he hugged her tighter. "I was wrong. I shouldn't have said those words." He took a deep breath, as if he had finally made some important decision. "Even if you really are engaged to Wei Yunzhi, I will still snatch you away."

These words really don't sound like something the former self-disciplined and law-abiding prince would say.

After all, he always kept his bottom line to Tang An Ning, giving silently but never thinking of possessing her.

Oh.

It may also be because of her role as a mother.

In short, the stereotyped characters in the two-dimensional world now have their own flesh and blood and thoughts at this moment.

"Just rob me if you say so?" Qiao Zhenzhen raised her face and looked into his eyes seriously. "If I really want to get engaged to him, you can't take me away even if you try to rob me."

Han Zheng's heart tightened uncontrollably: "Don't say that."

"So..." She tapped his chest with her fingertips, "Even if he really wants to, he can't take it away."

Han Zheng was silent for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, a dark glint flashing across them: "You are finally willing to admit it - those things he did were indeed to take you away from me."

It can be seen that the various speculations in his mind these days were not groundless or wild imagination.

"How could I admit it?" Qiao Zhenzhen turned her eyes away.

Han Zheng pinched her chin and forced her to look at him.

Those big, wandering eyes completely exposed her inner thoughts.

Han Zheng narrowed his eyes, ground his back teeth, and exerted some force with his hands.

She lifted her chin up again.

Knowing she couldn't hide it anymore, Qiao Zhenzhen softened her tone, "Oh, I didn't tell you before because I was afraid you'd start imagining things."

"Don't hide things like this from me anymore." He lowered his head, his warm breath brushing against her ears, "Otherwise...see how I'll deal with you."

Qiao Zhenzhen only felt a heat spreading from her neck, and even her earlobes were dyed crimson.

Okay, okay, white, black, red and green will all turn into yellow in the end, right?

"Now... do you still like him?" Han Zheng couldn't help but ask.

Qiao Zhenzhen was baffled. "God, if I liked him, why would I marry you?"

When did she ever show her love for Wei Yunzhi?

To say that she had some interest in Xu Qingjie in the past is more reliable than Wei Yunzhi.

After all, Xu Qingjie is really a good person. Even though he is weak, he still makes people want to protect him.

Han Zheng didn't understand what "Shen Rujing" meant, but he knew it was definitely not a good word.

He pursed his lips, gently grasped the back of her neck with his palm and pressed her into his arms. He took a long breath, and his voice was a bit fierce: "Even if you really like him, I will not let go. You belong to my Han family in life and you will be a ghost of my Han family in death."

"You have a nice idea." Qiao Zhenzhen bit Han Zheng's chest through his clothes.