"What's the matter?"

"The news is coming. Zhen Shiyan has been captured by the Dutch. Xu Muzheng is being chased by Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers. Big brother..."

Chu Zhiling waved his sleeves lightly: "I thought it was a big deal. I just asked Song Chao and Xu Lian to take more people back first."

"Also, the Dutch army has invaded our Southeast China Sea again. This time they did not burn or kill, but distributed food widely. This move has won the hearts of the people. Their prospects for expanding their power are great."

Chu Zhiling smiled calmly: "When we get back, we will get them as far away as possible." His smile deepened, "Now let Ming Chao worry about those stupid officials."

"Also, Yan Zhan was injured and escaped from our control. His current whereabouts are unknown..."

Chu Zhiling frowned and put down his wine glass: "Don't worry, just look carefully. Are you afraid that he will grow wings and fly?"

He took another sip of wine, raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Ziluo who was still standing, and asked quietly: "Is there anything else?"

Ouyang Ziluo swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law is missing..."

"What?"

With a bang, the table almost broke into pieces. Chu Zhiling stood up with a cold expression on his face. The indifferent demeanor of strategizing just now was completely gone, as if he had suddenly changed into a different person.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" His face was sinister and angry, like a roaring beast.

"I told you earlier, do you still have the mind to arrange other things?" Ouyang Ziluo whispered, his voice very low.

At this time, Chu Zhiling had already strode out. Ouyang Ziluo looked at his retreating back and shrugged helplessly. Hao Bo, who was sitting on the side, shook his head and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

smile.

It's impossible, she can't leave.

Chu Zhiling shook his head as he walked. The strong wind rolled up and dropped his big black fur, raising erratic arcs in the air.

He threatened her with Yan Zhan's life. With her personality, she really would not risk her friend's life.

Could it be that, as Chu Zhiling frowned, she knew that Yan Zhan had escaped from his control?

But where did she get the information so quickly? Even he himself didn't know about it. How could she know about it in advance when she was locked in his room?

So, Chu Zhiling's heart sank. Would she rather Yan Zhan die than stay by his side? That's why she was on guard and was always ready to escape?

Logically speaking, Chu Zhiling should arrange for people to chase Xin Yue first, but for some reason, when he realized that Xin Yue was so determined to escape from him, he felt more upset than ever before, and the fire in his heart gradually rose, but in

The snowy ground he walked through became cold, and he walked towards the room where she lived in a strange way, as if he wanted to feel the lingering warmth of her after she left.

He kicked open the door in despair, but his pupils suddenly shrank because he found Xin Yue sitting on the bed, playing with a bunch of beads in his hand.

Seeing Chu Zhiling's surprised expression, Xin Yue raised his eyebrows lightly, and then stopped looking at him.

Chu Zhiling walked over, her little face like Xin Yue's mutton-fat white jade was still slightly lowered, her eyelashes cast scallop-like shadows on her eye sockets, her thick butterfly wings half-covered her black eyes, and occasionally she stuck out her tongue to lick her dry lips,

Her jade-like slender fingers picked up small pink beads and strung them into white silk threads, her expression focused and serious.

Chu Zhiling breathed out, walked to the bed, tentatively touched Xin Yue's shoulder, and found that she didn't resist, so he stretched out his long hand and pulled her into his arms.

His voice was gentle and low: "Where did you go just now?"

"Where else can I go? Didn't you let me run away?" Her voice was soft and full of complaints. It sounded like a ball of soft flowers to people's ears, delicate and a bit angry.

"Then why did they say you were missing?"

Xin Yue paused for a moment, presumably thinking, and then replied: "When someone came to deliver food, I probably got under the bed."

So that's it. Chu Zhiling was relieved, but couldn't help but smile and looked down at her: "What are you doing on the drill press?"

Xin Yue shook the pink beads and said, "I accidentally dropped a few beads under the bed and wanted to pick them up."

"If it falls, it falls. Why are you picking it up?" Chu Zhiling frowned slightly and put his hand on her back, "Show me if your back is scratched."

The bedrail is very close to the ground. No matter how small Xin Yue's body is, he will hit the hard bottom of the bedrail when he gets in.

Xin Yue shrank and didn't let him touch her back. He replied to himself: "Isn't this boring? Stringing beads and picking up beads are just to pass the time."

Chu Zhiling was startled, and he could clearly feel the unhappiness in her laziness.

She is not free, she has nothing to do.

She also hates him, and staying by his side makes her days feel like years.

Upon closer inspection, she had really lost a lot of weight in just a few days. The clothes that originally fit her looked a bit too wide. She complied with his request and wore a skirt with a pink top. Although it looked

The skin is getting whiter and fairer than jade, but the emptiness around the waist is still so obvious.

He wanted her to be healthier, happier, and smile more at him.

He pressed his lips against hers, and her sweet breath filled his mouth. He was already intoxicated for a moment. He murmured softly, his voice so low that even he couldn't hear it clearly:

"I will make it up to you, I will make you happy..."

In the blink of an eye, a gentle kiss was printed on her forehead. His eyes were clear and clear, as if he was kissing a piece of holy jade, with every trace of tenderness and care coming from the deepest part of his heart.

As if he had made some decision, he slid his hands from the bottom of her skirt to her thighs, feeling the smoothness and delicacy of her skin. Xin Yue's body felt like an electric shock, and her body was unbearable. Her face turned reddish due to the kiss, and her breathing became even more rapid. Chu Zhi

Ling's hand skillfully opened her panties, and Xin Yue felt a chill in her heart. She grabbed his wandering hand and held it stubbornly without saying a word.

The other hand gently lifted the hair around her ear, and Chu Zhiling chuckled: "Are you afraid? Don't want to?"

Xin Yue frowned and stopped talking.

"How can I understand your thoughts if you don't speak?" Chu Zhiling's hand that was resting on her face slowly slid down, opened the skirt of her clothes, rubbed her delicate collarbone, and gradually moved down, almost touching her breasts.

The front is bright white and round.

Xin Yue took a deep breath, bit his lower lip, then let go, and said: "I said I don't want you to touch me, will you agree?"

Chu Zhiling placed a wet and hot kiss on her half-naked shoulder, and said with a low smile: "Obviously not."

Xin Yue frowned, and Chu Zhiling continued to kiss her, running his tongue over her smooth and delicate skin, causing her to moan softly from time to time.

The skirt had been lifted up, and Chu Zhiling was pressing on her, waiting for the last move. However, at this time, Xin Yue escaped from his arms with a slippery body, covered her exposed body with a quilt, and sat in the corner.

, the eyes that were still blurry just now turned clear and clear:

"Let's talk."

Chu Zhiling endured the heat in his heart, sat up and approached Xin Yue: "What are you talking about?"

"You put your clothes on first."

Whatever you wear, the love will continue soon anyway. Chu Zhiling frowned impatiently, but looking at her serious look, he couldn't help but feel a little interested. The corners of his lips raised, waiting for her.
Chapter completed!