Lin Zheyun's face turned pale, and he still had a sense of shame. In this era, reputation was valued, and even officials had a recommendation system of "praising filial piety and honesty." This shows how important reputation is to a person. When Lin Zheyun thought that he would be

When people criticize and despise a person's character, they immediately become angry and unbearable.

"Anyway, you are funding them now, either because you feel guilty, you want to make yourself feel better, or you want to protect your reputation and avoid being criticized by others. These little things to keep out the cold are all for yourself. What else do you want to do?

Do you want the accepted person to be grateful?" Lin Zheyun was very angry at Lin Zhihuang's cynicism.

Mrs. Pei listened at the side, raised her face, and looked at the father and daughter with red eyes, hesitant to speak, but finally said nothing.

She knew that it was inappropriate for her daughter to speak to her husband like this, but she did not want to help Lin Zheyun regain his respect. Pei was also very worried about Lin Zheyun being forced by the situation to abandon his son and escape from He County.

The thoughts that coax Lin Zheyun.

"Bold! Talk to your father like this..." Lin Zheyun was furious when Lin Zhihuang squeezed him. Before he could finish his scolding, Lin Zhihuang put on his fox fur cloak without any delay, stood up and

Out of the curtain.

After stepping out of the curtain, the chill immediately enveloped Lin Zhihuang densely.

Lin Zhihuang shuddered and turned his head to look in the direction of Wang Ti and his party. His eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Wen Nanfang and Wang Ti had also put on the big cloaks sponsored by Lin Zheyun at this time. They sat on the ground with their backs against a big tree. Some of the coldness had faded. Their bodies that were a little rickety from the cold were obviously much straighter. These two people

Tall man.

Lin Zhihuang led Hu Hong and the eight tribes, walked to them very familiarly, sat down side by side against the tree, and asked casually: "But you look down on my father?"

In fact, even if Lin Zhihuang dressed up as a man, she still looked like a woman. However, because she was still young, had a calm demeanor, was generous in behavior, and had no daughter-in-law pretense, no one noticed the clues. Because in Daji, women were not treated well.

The restrictions are very strict, and they are very strict about not leaving the front door and not taking another step forward. The women here do not have such a relaxed attitude.

And nowadays, most men from aristocratic families put on powder to look beautiful, so even if Lin Zhihuang looks like "Sister Lin", strangers will only sigh when they see her. She is a handsome young husband, and no one will doubt that she is a carefree young lady.

Women are not men.

Lin Zhihuang came and sat down here. Although he was asking about two people, his eyes were firmly fixed on Wen Nannan, obviously coming towards him.

Wen Nanfang raised his eyes coldly and answered the question: "Lin Xiaolangjun came here late at night, what do you mean?"

"Making friends?" Lin Zhihuang replied after thinking for a while.

"Then please go back. There are no friends you want to make here." Wen Nannan's refusal was obvious.

"That's you." Lin Zhihuang hit the ball directly.

Isn't this rejection obvious? Wen Nanfang and Wang Ti were surprised by Lin Zhihuang's shamelessness. Could it be that they were still young and didn't know what shame was?

"What on earth do Mr. Lin Xiaolang want to do?" Wen Nanfang asked politely and distantly as usual.

"Let me test whether you are hostile to my father and to me. Now that I see it, it is true. Are you hostile to me? Is it because my father abandoned the city and fled?" Lin Zhi

Huang put away his cynical smile, stood up suddenly, and said in a solemn tone: "This is not easy to handle."

"You also know that it is shameful for your father to abandon the city and flee! So what if we are hostile to you? Little dwarf!" Wang Ti had a firecracker temper. He couldn't help but jump up and pointed at Lin Zhihuang's

Nose cursed.

Hu Hong immediately stepped in front of Lin Zhihuang to prevent her from being hit.

"No matter what, I just can't let you go like this." Lin Zhihuang flicked his hands, and his soft tone was full of threats.

After saying this, Queen Lin Zhi took a few steps back and made room for the eight Bu Qu behind her. At this time, the waist knives of these eight Bu Qu had already been taken out of their scabbards.
Chapter completed!