Ma Teng stared at Zuo Ling's pretty and outstanding appearance and noble and arrogant temperament, and he had an epiphany in his heart, and he asked hesitantly: "Could it be that this is the rumored Princess Ling Xiang, the first beauty in Dongxia?" ”

"Exactly! Your Majesty, do you regret it? She is the beauty you should marry! Su Mei'er's eyes looked forward to it, look at this, look at that, how to look at how to get on the right, so the delicate lips were slightly raised into crescents.

Zuo Ling wiped away the mist under his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. She took a deep breath, her delicate collarbone sinking deep in.

Is this the legendary Maten? It's better to see than to hear!

Although he is tall and burly, he has the characteristic slight fat of a fierce man in Xiqiang, but it is not unacceptably fat, and his muscles are strong. The slightly round face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight nose, angular lips, white teeth, bright smile, and the beautiful beard are full of rough masculinity, and the whole body is filled with a mature charm that belongs to a middle-aged man who is not confused.

Only then did Zuo Ling find out, ah! The legendary Ma Teng, who drank blood, was not so terrible. Not only is it not terrible, but when he doesn't keep a straight face, even like a sunny and passionate sun, it will give people the power of warmth.

In Ma Teng's eyes, although the real Princess Lingxiang is not as charming and enchanting as Su Meier, she is definitely an outstanding beauty. A pair of willow eyebrows are slender and affectionate, clear and bright eyes are innocent, a cherry mouth that is pouted from time to time, and it is natural and delicate without Zhu, plus the kind of heartless city and arrogance, which is very endearing.

Alas, if it weren't for the first time to see Su Mei'er, her soul would have been taken away by her, and the real Princess Lingxiang in front of her would also have a very good appetite for Ma Teng.

Zuo Ling and Ma Teng, you look at me, I look at you. Their eyes intertwined for a while before they dissolved in Su Mei'er's deliberate light cough.

Zuo Ling's face was slightly bold, he lowered his head, and his small mouth habitually pouted.

Su Meier said: "Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, so I won't bother Your Majesty, and Your Majesty will also let our mother and daughter reminisce about the old days first, okay?" ”

Ma Teng immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Okay! Mother-in-law, then you can talk for the time being, I will go to deal with some state affairs, and when the dinner is ready, I will invite my mother-in-law and Princess Lingxiang to the banquet. ”

"I'm tired! Your Majesty, please take care of yourself! Luo Qing said with a smile.

Ma Teng then retired. The moment Luo Qing turned around, his smile froze into frost, and he stared at Ma Teng's broad back, the sharp ice blade launched from his eyes had already chopped him to pieces.

Luo Qing gritted her teeth and heard even Su Mei'er, she frowned and stared at her mother, instantly understanding her feelings. Yes, the north destroyed the country, and Ma Teng was the initiator!

Although when the country was broken, in the midst of the war, it was Su Yao who personally ordered Luo Di to be shot, but if it weren't for Ma Teng's ambition, if it wasn't for that war, how could Luo Di die?

Luo Qing hated Ma Teng, it was not unreasonable.

However, she gritted her teeth and endured it! Su Meier had to admire Luo Qing's patience. Yes, in order to restore the country, Luo Qing can devote herself to serving Su Yao, the enemy who killed her husband, why can't she laugh at Ma Teng?

It's just that laughter is laughter. But the overturning of the river and the sea in his heart can be imagined!

Su Mei'er heard the sound of her mother gritting her teeth, and watched her hand on the small table of Huali tightly form a pink fist, and couldn't help but reach out and hold her mother's fist comfortingly.