Of course Li Wenwei didn't dare, when they saw that Li Wenwei dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, they concluded that she must be eccentric, and they were even more angry in their hearts, an ugly girl, why did she get Zhoulang's favor and defend her everywhere.

This is how people are blinded by jealousy, and they are even more bold.

Cheng Zhen couldn't bear to be bullied by her own young lady, she stepped forward, hid Li Wenwei behind her, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with the young ladies today?" Have you forgotten what my young lady looks like? Today, they all gathered together and said that my young lady was ugly, why is this? ”

Cheng Zhen was just standing behind Li Wenwei at the beginning, their eyes were attracted by Zhou Lang, how could they still see Cheng Zhen, now that Cheng Zhen came out, they knew who this veiled person was.

"Oh, it turned out to be Miss Li, I haven't seen Miss Li come out for a long time, Miss Li, don't be surprised." A woman said.

Li Wenwei How could they not know that with her, none of them gave a step closer to Zhoulang, that tigress, they were afraid and jealous of Li Wenwei.

Li Wenwei's father has a lot of official ranks, and she never takes them as the daughters of small officials.

In the past, she dominated Zhoulang, but Zhoulang would not say a word to her, but today is completely different, Zhoulang protects her everywhere.

Thinking of this, a trace of jealousy flashed in their hearts.

Cheng Zhen knew what this group of official women thought, so he said sharply: "My young lady is just infected with typhoid fever, and she has been recuperating in the house during this time, I didn't expect you to miss it so much, my young lady is a person who knows how to repay her kindness, and when the young lady recovers, she will remember your kindness to her." ”

The intimidation in Chengzhen's words was enough to scare these delicate women, who had not been repaired by Li Wenwei in the present.

"My sisters and sisters are so good to me, how could I forget it, if I haven't recovered from typhoid fever today, I can't repay you well, after a while, I will have a good time with you."

Li Wenwei is not a good man or a good woman, just now she was just afraid that her veil would be torn off by this group of official girls, but now that she has to be reminded of it, the fear in her heart is gone.

She is the daughter of the squire of the military department, and this group of people dare to be disrespectful to her? She Li Wenwei is also a proud person, and she will only get rid of her arrogance in front of Zhou Lang, but what are the daughters of those petty officials, and they dare to be arrogant in front of her?

Sure enough, as soon as Li Wenwei's words came out, they were all scared to death, their faces were dead white, and fine sweat was oozing from their foreheads.

"No, Miss Li, don't get me wrong."

"Since Miss Li's typhoid fever hasn't recovered yet, let's take a good rest, let's not bother for now."

A few people slipped away with some good words, at this time, Li Wenwei and Cheng Zhen looked at each other, their eyes were all smiling, they didn't know that at the moment they looked at each other, a pair of eyes full of jealousy kept staring at her.

"Miss Li, are you okay?" Zhou Lang asked with concern.

Cheng Zhen frowned and retreated behind Li Wenwei, who snorted disdainfully.

What's the matter, I didn't come forward just now, but now I'm pretending to be affectionate.

I have to say that Cheng Zhen has a prejudice against Zhou Lang, and she thinks this man is too fake.

Li Wenwei nodded and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Zhoulang, I'm fine." ”

"Here?"

asked the question in my heart, I thought it was the two of them boating on the lake, but I didn't expect that there would be so many people, even those official girls.

Zhou Lang said disapprerovingly: "This is an activity that our academy conducts, which can not only recite poems, but also have a picnic, and also boating on the lake." ”

This is indeed an activity recommended by the dean of Qingshan Academy, and unlike other academies, Qingshan Academy will hold such an activity every once in a while, which can not only increase knowledge, but also increase contacts. Because the activity allows students to attend freely with their dependents, the identities of the students of Qingshan Academy are very different, there are everything, there are official sons, there are also businessmen's sons, and there are also commoners, the only purpose of the academy is to treat everyone equally, and everyone's identity in the academy is the same, but students, if they come back with an identity outside to bully people, then they will be sent away directly, this is not without trying.

Li Wenwei is more familiar with this kind of activity, and she once asked Sumire Rong to bring her every time, just to see Zhou Lang.

So, Sumire Rong is also there?

For some reason, when she thought of Sumire, she wanted to leave, she didn't want Sumire to see her like this.

Before Li Wenwei could speak, Zhou Lang pulled her sleeve and walked towards the side holding the mutton.

On the green prairie, several men squatted on the cloth, and a man sat in front of the wooden frame, shaking the wooden frame seriously, the mutton on the wooden frame was roasted to crispy, the aroma was fragrant, and the index finger moved when he smelled it.

"Sumire, there's a word over there, why don't you go over and have fun?" The man sitting next to Sumire Rong asked.

"Liu boy, Jin Rong is in the past, do you still need to compare?" Another, more wanton man said.

This is not exaggerated at all, Jin Rong's talent has long been famous in Qingshan Academy, and even the withdrawn dean is impressed by him. Which time did not win the poem.

"That's too, even if Zhou Lang is here, he may not be able to win."

Liu Wenxin, who is called Liu Xiaozi, nodded seriously, Zhou Lang relied on his talent, and he was the son of Lord Wenge, he was very arrogant, and he looked down on them as the sons of small officials, but Jin Rong was different, he was also talented, and he was also very sincere to people, and he would not feel inferior because he was the son of a businessman, and he would not flatter them. They like to stay with Sumire, and today Sumire doesn't seem to have much energy, so they accompany him and try to talk to him as much as possible.

Liu Wenxin's words are not only facts, but also a little bit of a relationship that wants to coax Jin Rong, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.

Zhou Lang's face darkened, but for a moment, he put on a gentle smile again and walked over slowly.

"Liu Gongzi and Lu Gongzi are also there?"

Suddenly, Zhoulang's voice came from behind, and Liu Wenxin felt embarrassed that he was caught talking bad about people behind his back, and his face turned red instantly, and his speech was not very neat.

"That's right, why did Zhoulang only come now." Lu Zong glanced at the woman behind Zhou Lang and said lightly.

His father is a general of Zhenguo, and his official rank is not low, but Zhou Lang doesn't look down on these generals.

Zhou Lang responded lightly, his eyes pulled to Sumire Rong, who didn't raise his head.

Sumire Rong smelled that the mutton was almost roasted, and after putting a little bit of it, she could eat it, and Li Wenwei liked to eat this the most.

Zhou Lang pulled out a strange smile, and his voice raised a few points, "Miss Li, although the mutton is delicious, you haven't recovered from typhoid fever, so you can't be greedy." ”

Li Wenwei likes to eat mutton or learned from Jin Rong, in order to learn this craft, Jin Rong specially asked Mongolians to teach, at that time, the entire Qingshan Academy was the taste of this kind of roast mutton, and everyone ate a lot of Jin Rong's roasted mutton.