Sir Ares,Goodnight!

The girls in yujiazhai turn their eyes to Yan Zhengling.

Yan Zhengling was wearing a white double breasted Qipao with beautiful fox hair inlaid on the collar and cuffs. It was covered with snow colored fur and a hood with fox fur on the brim. Zheng Ling was wearing a hat, and her face was hidden in the hat, which made her face more delicate and lovely.

The girls in yujiazhai used to think that Zhuma was the most beautiful girl on Mount Everest. Now when they see Zhengling, it's a kind of reading the world, with a trace of mature vicissitudes and a trace of mature femininity, which makes her more independent and unrestrained.

Zheng Ling looks at Zhu Ma and smiles“ Do you really want to be my husband's concubine

Juma nodded quickly, two red clouds on her face.

Zheng Ling said: "the custom of our imperial capital is different from that of yujiazhai. Men in imperial capital can only marry one wife. It is illegal to remarry. This man will be scolded by thousands of people. If you really love him, how can you put him in such a situation? "

Zhuma smiles delicately, "the old man said, you are not so generous as the women in our yujiazhai village. You know how to share your husband. I didn't believe it, but now it seems that it is

Juma turned her eyes to his face again, and did not notice that her words had aroused his anger.

Zhuma has been held up by the people of yujiazhai since childhood, but also spoiled by her father. So she is straightforward and conceited.

"Brother Zhan, you don't want to marry me. Is it because there are female tigers in your family?"

As soon as Zhuma's voice fell, Yan Zhengling's hand held Zhan hanjue fiercely. Zhan hanjue's joints had the illusion of fragmentation.

Knowing that Zheng Ling is very angry, Zhan hanjue wants to help Zheng Ling defeat Zhuma. I didn't think that Zheng Ling spoke by himself.

"If I'm not a tigress. How can I stop the women who rush to my husband? Those women are more difficult to deal with than you Zheng Ling's tone is full of pride.

The implication is that those cruel characters who are more powerful than Zhuma have been cleaned up by her, so Zhuma should retreat.

But Zheng Ling underestimated Zhu Ma's infatuation for Zhan hanjue. "I'm not the same as those women in the imperial capital. I'm good at martial arts. I can't stop what I want," she said

Tong Bao didn't have a good way: "since you are so powerful, let's consider whether we should take you back to the imperial capital. It's better to be our warlord. After all, it's upside down. Don't you want money? "

Juma blushed with shame. "You!"

The Impatiens applauded.

Looking at Tong Bao's smiling face, Zhan could not help patting her on the head and said with a smile, "OK. Don't be naughty

He said to Zheng Ling, "let's go."

Zheng Ling nodded.

Zhan hanjue chose to ignore Zhuma.

Zhu Ma looked at Zhan hanjue's upright back, and his eyes were filled with reluctance.

Such an excellent man, she will never give up easily.

There are all kinds of raw barbecues on the long table. When Zheng Ling picked up the barbecues and prepared to bake them in front of the charcoal fire, Zhan hanjue took her barbecues and said thoughtfully, "go sit down and have a rest. I'll come."

Zheng Ling still wanted to keep on baking himself, but Zhan hanjue put his mouth to her ear and said in a low voice, "if you don't want other women to think that they can take advantage of it, you should put the Queen's posture on time today."

Zheng Ling said with a smile, "then I'll have a rest. Husband, it's hard for you. "

Zhan hanjue pointed on his face, "give me some hard work."

Zheng Ling kisses Xia Zhan and walks away with a red face.