After a cup of tea, Zuo Xiao put away his palm momentum and returned to the dantian. Ma Teng's tall and rugged body slumped, and Zuo Ling and Sasha hurriedly supported him.

"Father, father, are you okay......" Sasha took out a brocade to wipe Ma Teng's sweat in distress.

Unexpectedly, Ma Teng sat up immediately, but his spirit was much more vigorous than before. The originally pale complexion was also a lot more ruddy.

Ma Teng bowed his head slightly: "Thank you." I'm going to go there and breathe and get some sleep. I hope I can heal soon and leave this hellish place soon! ”

The left owl slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "Okay!" That's exactly what I wanted to say! ”

Ma Teng smiled slightly and stood up, and Zuo Ling and Princess Sasha supported him left and right.

"Imperial sister, stay here!" Zuo Xiao suddenly raised his voice and called.

Zuo Ling's entire back stiffened, and he stood there suddenly. Don't know if you should look back?

Ma Teng seemed to have an understanding, patted the back of Zuo Ling's hand with pity, and encouraged her with his eyes: "Go talk to him, he may be your only relative in this world." ”

Sasha helped Ma Teng to the distance, sat cross-legged on the stone couch and breathed for a while, and then lay down to rest.

Zuo Ling's legs were as if they had been filled with lead, and it was difficult to move. She had never spoken to him head-on, how? Do you indignant you like an enemy, or do you treat him warmly like a relative? Her mind was messy.

"Imperial sister ......" Zuo Xiao called again, this time more softly.

She turned back sharply, and after deciding to face it bravely, the first thing she blurted out was an instinctive reaction: "You are not qualified to call me the imperial sister." If you have to, you can call me by my name. ”

"Good! Ling'er," Zuo Xiao didn't argue with her, and replied lightly, "You come here, sit here." ”

Zuo Ling just looked at him with white eyes, but he didn't move at all. Zuo Xiao hooked the corners of his lips lightly and deliberately provoked her: "I thought that the little girl who missed the kiss because of her willfulness had grown up, and I didn't want to be so naïve." Even if I am your enemy, you must know how to face it, and escape is the only thing that cowards and children who don't grow up to do. ”

When Zuo Ling heard this, he was anxious, and said with bright eyes: "You are a coward and a child who doesn't grow up!" Hmph, just talk, who's afraid of you? ”

Zuo Ling walked over quickly, and sat outside the iron cage as if he was angry with someone: "Luo Yi, why are they so good to you?" Did Mei'er tell you something? Otherwise, your martial arts are so good, why don't they lock you in the pipa bone and give it to Ma Teng? ”

"Needless to say?" The corners of Zuo Xiao's eyebrows and eyes were full of pride.

"Cut, it's so unfair!" Zuo Ling rolled his eyes, "A villain like you should lock your pipa bones?" ”

Zuo Xiao was not angry, but smiled lightly: "Okay, Ma Teng is good, I'm bad, okay?" ”

He smiled so beautifully and so charmingly, but Zuo Ling was stunned. I have to admit that he is indeed more handsome than the emperor's brother Zuo Xin, no wonder Mei'er will change her mind when she meets him! If it weren't for his enemy and brother, Zuo Ling would not be able to keep himself unmoved!

"It was meant to be!" As if to hide his emotional fluctuations, Zuo Ling made his little face even colder, "Although in terms of blood, you are indeed my brother." But I don't recognize you. In my heart, the imperial brother is only Zuo Xin. ”

Zuo Xiao's eyes sank, revealing a little sadness: "When I snatched Mei'er two years ago, I also thought so, so I was not polite to Mei'er who pretended to be you. However, after so many things, I became open-minded. Ling'er, I am the opposite of you now. Even though you don't let me call you 'Imperial Sister', in my heart, you are my sister. How can there be an older brother who doesn't want his sister to be good? So, I stopped you just to talk to you about the Matten you care about. ”

"Marten? I, what do I care? Zuo Ling was stunned for a moment, and the blush gradually spread on her pink cheeks, and she even stumbled over her words, "Nonsense, how can people care?" ”

"You have it, Ling'er." Zuo Xiao's voice became soft, and the tone was like a brother who cared about his sister very much.