King Chen's tone was unusually excited, and he turned to the leader: "Mr. Zhou Tan!"

Zhou Tan!

The famous scholar Zhou Tan! Zhou Tan, the leader of the poor family!

Luo Lingyu was stunned, her hands and feet were cold, and she stood up. She saw the middle-aged man in the lead stretched out his hand and helped Liu Chu, who was about to bow to him. The middle-aged man laughed heartily and said loudly: "Your Highness, you are so polite! I have heard of your righteousness, and I, an old man with no talent, have led the poor people in the world to come and seek refuge with your Highness."

The gentlemen came one by one, their white clothes like clouds, their green shadows complementing each other. All the poor scholars in the world returned.

What a huge momentum!

The young men who were mocking King Chen turned pale: "..."

They looked at the poor man in white clothes, feeling annoyed. But they couldn't help but look at the person behind Zhou Tan - the only girl among the men.

The clothes were flying, the spirit of the city was beautiful, the charm of the mountains and rivers was all in her. What a gentle and gentle girl, beautiful and gentle, she smiled slightly and bowed to everyone with her father. She was thin and weak with every frown and smile. The beauty of Xi Shi made Luo Lingyu lose her composure and stared at her, not a single glance was wrong. Hearing the discussion of everyone, Luo Lingyu's face was pale and green, very exciting. She heard the name of this girl spread all over Qushui——

"Zhou Yangling, it turns out she is the famous Zhou Yangling."

"I heard that she could have been included in the world's ladies' paintings. But she was weak, and the famous scholar Zhou Tan did not want to let the world see his daughter's appearance in order to protect her."

"Don't you think Miss Zhou looks familiar?"

"I don't think she looks familiar... I just think she seems to be better than Luo..."

"No way. Miss Luo is charming and graceful, stunningly beautiful; Miss Zhou is pretty and elegant, with a temperament like an orchid. They are both rare beauties. Each has her own beauty, and in my heart, Miss Luo is the most beautiful."

The big men exchanged and bowed, the young masters looked unhappy, and the audience whispered and compared beauty. Lu Yun stood up and felt a pain in his waist, just as he expected.

Luo Lingyu looked at Zhou Yangling in despair: Zhou Zibo, Zhou Yangling...so that's how it is.

The author has something to say: Sister Zhou, come and comfort Sister Luo~

Chapter 150

After taking a closer look, Luo Lingyu, who was very good at makeup, naturally recognized that Zhou Yangling was Zhou Zibo.

When dressed as a man, Zhou Yangling magnified the heroic side of her temperament, without any femininity, and was as indifferent and gentle as a pool of still water; and when she returned to being a woman, she was dotted with pearls and jade, and her hairpins were bright and golden, and she was shining. Although she was frail and delicate, her face also revealed the delicate beauty of a woman.

It's really surprising that such a stunning beauty like her can look good in men's clothing. Her temperament is a perfect balance of beauty and heroism.

Luo Lingyu couldn't do that.

Her face was too beautiful, and her temperament was not bright and clear enough; she could not disguise herself as a man as successfully as Zhou Yangling.

Luo Lingyu's face was ugly, thinking about how Zhou Lang had played tricks on her in the year she knew him. She saw that he was attracted to her, but he only knew how to play with his own tricks, but never told the truth. Moreover, she was so talented, she could not only play the chimes, but also participate in the things that the man did. She did so well that year, and beside King Chen... Luo Lingyu glanced at King Chen and saw that Liu Chu was trying hard to hide his excitement. He tried his best not to lose his composure, but his eyes would glance at Zhou Yangling from time to time.

Luo Lingyu's face turned even paler: ...Prince Chen has known Zhou Lang longer than herself, and he didn't show any surprise, which clearly showed that he also knew that Zhou Lang was Zhou Yangling.

I heard him say to Zhou Tan: "Ms. Zhou and I, said, said...Mr. Xianxian..."

He began to stutter, Zhou Yangling smiled, because this prince stuttered when talking to her. Zhou Yangling turned her eyes and looked at Luo Lingyu with a little worry. Luo Lingyu turned her head and talked to Lu Sanlang with a smile, not looking at her. Lu Sanlang's expression was a little strange.

Lu Yun privately said: "Hiss..."

Luo Lingyu was hypocritical and refused to pay attention to Zhou Yangling, but she was still angry, so she went back to pinch Lu Yun. Luo Lingyu was extremely angry and ashamed: You all knew that she was a girl, but you only lied to me! You all lied to me, you are all bad guys!

Poor Lu Yun had half of his arm pinched by her.

Lu Sanlang held his forehead with his hand, and used his sleeve to cover the half of his face facing outsiders, to hide his loss of composure. He whispered stiffly: "Enough, stop pinching me... You are going to strangle me to death!"

Luo Lingyu glared at him, her eyes slightly red, hinting at tears.

Lu Yun: “…”

He couldn't stand his wife, so he just laughed at himself and said, "Go ahead, pinch me as much as you want."

Luo Lingyu smiled, but it was fleeting, and she snorted. She was naturally angry, and at the same time she was jealous of Zhou Yangling's performance as a man, but she didn't collapse. If she had found a girl so successful a year ago, she would have been so sad and her scalp would have tingled. She would have cried and regarded the other person as her lifelong enemy. After the other person deceived her, she would have taken revenge and wanted to win over the other person in every way.

But now... I'm just unhappy, but the hostility is much less.

Fate is strange, and life experiences are crucial to the formation of one's character. No one loves her, no one likes her, no one helps her, and no one cares about her, so she cares about everything and is competitive. She also complains and doubts herself after failure. However, one year later, she has Lu Yun by her side. Although Lu Yun also concealed this matter, she knew that Lu Yun loved her and cared about her. He swept away the hostility in her and brought her safety——

After pinching Lu Yun for a while and causing him pain, Luo Lingyu hugged Lu Yun's arm tightly and rubbed him.

It feels so good to have a husband. Her previous thoughts were right. She needs marriage and the sense of security that a husband can bring her.

When Luo Lingyu hugged Lu Yun's arm tightly, Lu Yun glanced down at her. He couldn't help it, and his bad nature made him laugh at her: "Just now you pinched me and complained about me, and now you hug me again. Sister Yu'er is so fickle? Or you can't bear to leave me?"

Luo Lingyu: ...I suddenly felt that my husband was not a good person.

Luo Lingyu let go of his arm, took three steps back, and said angrily in a low voice: "She is wrong, and you are also wrong! I don't forgive you!"