Pampering the sea

Xin Yue didn't move, he looked up at him, his eyes flickered like stars, and he didn't speak.

His lips trembled slightly, and he turned and left.

Chu Zhiling forcefully pulled her over, brought her into the room, and shouted at the women beside the bathtub: "Get out of here."

The women couldn't believe it: "Master..."

Chu Zhiling was impatient: "Don't make me say it a second time."

His tone was not very harsh, but there was an air of arrogance without anger that could not be rejected.

The women hurriedly put on their clothes, and when they went out, they gave Chu Zhiling a reluctant look. This man is tall and strong, and more importantly, he has rights, money, and connections. Being able to achieve great things is what many people believe, as long as you please him, you will have inexhaustible wealth.

It's just that the woman next to him has a cold and unmoved expression, she really doesn't know how to be blessed in the blessing.

The women secretly sighed with emotion, and hurriedly left the room.

Chu Zhiling put his hand on Xin Yue's waist, Xin Yue's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't push Chu Zhiling away as usual.

Chu Zhiling reached out to remove the cotton from her ears, and her voice softened unconsciously: "Is there any discomfort?"

Xin Yue remained silent, under the light, his slightly curled eyelashes cast shadows on the sides of his nose, making his jade-white face look more refined.

Chu Zhiling sat on the chair and put her on his lap, she pursed her lips, but did not refuse.

His ten fingers penetrated into her black hair, and slowly pressed on her ears, trying to make her ears feel more comfortable. The faint fragrance of his daughter's home lingered in Chu Zhiling's nostrils, and his thin lips were slightly opened , there was a bit of helplessness in the whispered words: "What should I do with you?"

Knowing that she is indifferent and ruthless to him, even to the point of wanting him to die, such a woman is really a serious problem, she should be killed, rationally told him, even if he can't kill her, he should torture her well, let her beg for mercy and let her suffer , if nothing is done, his prestige in the hearts of his brethren will no doubt be weakened.

But she would think of that day again, when she really had a chance to put him to death, but she hesitated and didn't do it. She said she would resign herself to fate, but she led the Ming Dynasty soldiers away.

What a headache.What should I do with her?

Pet her, she doesn't want it, love her, she avoids her, punish her... She doesn't feel a little bit uncomfortable, and he can be entangled for a long time... How to punish her?

Just now, Ben was impatient, caught the change in her expression, and there were fine ripples in her heart, and hurriedly waved everyone away.

"Are you more comfortable?"

The deep and pleasant voice is gentle enough to drown.

Xin Yue clenched his fists, took a breath, and then gave a very soft "hmm".

"Rest with me tonight." He kissed her on the cheek and whispered in her ear.

Eyes slightly opened, subconsciously resisted, and remembered something: "I ask you..."

He covered her lips, drank lightly, and said softly, "Ask tomorrow."

She still wanted to talk, but Chu Zhiling was worried that the superficial calm and docile would be broken, so he promised, "I'll just hug you to sleep and won't touch you."

Xin Yue lifted his chin slightly: "I swear, if you touch me, you will die."

Even if it is agreed.Chu Zhiling shook his head and smiled: "Why are you so cruel?"

Blowing out the lights, carrying her to bed, Chu Zhiling hugged Xin Yue in his arms, and buried her face in his chest, the girl muttered muffledly: "Can you wear a dress to sleep?"

Chu Zhiling reached out to her chest and tugged lightly: "How about wearing yours?"

"Hey, Chu Zhiling." Xin Yue stopped his hand.

Chu Zhiling's big palm wrapped her hand, acting like a rogue: "I'm here, what do you want me for?"

Chu Zhiling hugged her tightly, remembered something, and smiled helplessly: "Tomorrow, that stinky guy Ah Yan should yell for me to get the medicine again." Following Shun Xinyue's hair, Chu Zhiling closed his eyes squinted.

After a long time, a girl's low voice came from the air: "Don't worry about me so much, aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?"

Thinking that he won't get an answer, the man with closed eyes opened his eyes: "I have told others that if one day I am killed by you, then Xin Weilian, that Japanese bastard, or anyone else you care about will all be killed by you." Bury with me." With a sleepy murmur, the voice was somewhat dull.

Xin Yue recalled the inhumane massacre in Jinsha Bay a few days ago. Sister Zhang couldn't close her eyes before she died, her back stiffened suddenly, and she tried to force herself to close her eyes without saying a word.

The next day, Chu Zhiling asked Xin Yue: "What did you want to ask me last night?"

Xin Yue tilted his head as if thinking, and answered after a long time: "Oh, I forgot."

She heard that he locked Xin Weilian up because of her. In the dark room, the boy was crying uncontrollably, so she wanted to tell him that Xin Weilian's life and death were not in her concern, but if what he said yesterday, if he If Xin Weilian had to be buried with him in death, let her know what she said to him, and he would not let Xin Weilian go.

So be it, nothing can be done.

Chu Zhiling's fleet is going to Japan soon, and I hope there will be a turning point.

In Japan in the 17th century, the generals controlled the real power and issued decrees to close the country. However, Japan’s closed-door policy is different from that in China. China pursues "no boards can go to sea" and prohibits domestic and foreign trade, while Japan only prohibits its own people from going to sea, and foreign traders are not allowed. Strictly control the spread of Christianity.

Hirado is the southern gate of Japan, a natural harbor with magnificent blue waves.

Seven or eight two-masted sailboats that had dropped anchor were scattered and floating on the water near the pier.These are probably Chinese merchant ships coming by the southeast monsoon, and there are also one or two Spanish and Dutch merchant ships.

The Golden Jiaolong lowered its sails, and the heavy anchors on both sides were inserted into the water, and the thick ropes firmly secured the giant ship. The wooden boat had a serene beauty in the shallow water sunset.

As soon as Chu Zhiling and Xin Yue went to the street, they attracted everyone's attention. The two men looked like they were from the Tang Dynasty. The man was tall and straight, taller than many men here by more than a head, and the clothes were made of high-quality satin. The style is also very novel and unique, the eyes are cold and sharp, exuding the air of a king invisibly.

The girl who followed him had a few white pearls on her jet-black hair at random, her temples were slightly loose, and her natural delicacy was revealed in her laziness. With a slender and beautiful figure, the eyes seem to be amber in the sun, sweeping through the bustling streets and alleys transparently and lightly.

There should be some emotions in Xin Yue's heart. This country is her mother's country.The Japanese girl in kimono passed her by, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance. It was the fragrance of Qinan, fumigated in the hair, and it smelled very good, which reminded Xin Yue of his mother.

It was just at dusk, when I was thinking about it, my eyes were slightly rippling, and when Xin Yue was distracted, there was a thick temperature from his waist, and the next moment he was brought into his arms, and his breath was filled with light white sandalwood, which was simple and quiet. Long and deep.

Familiar deep voice: "What are you thinking, be careful."

"Who are you? How dare you block the young master's whip?" Japanese, with a domineering tone.