"Boom, boom, boom", the artillery roared, and the stream that ran through the battlefield was gradually dyed with a layer of shocking red.

The first large-scale armed conflict in Chuyu, known as the "Hizen Battle", broke out on the Shimabara Peninsula where Hizen Shimahara Castle was located, and he gathered more than 20,000 troops from the southwestern clans, and after receiving information that the Chinese attacked Shimabara Castle, the nominal commander of the coalition forces, Shimazu Tadayoshi, the lord of the Satsuma Domain, immediately made a surprise decision to attack the Chinese, because the Chinese in Nagasaki Port not only had fleet artillery support, but also transported more than a dozen steel cannons, and gradually built perfect fortifications. Having suffered heavy losses in several previous tentative attacks by the coalition forces, Torizu Tadayoshi immediately realized Chinese that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Mori Keijin of the Choshu Domain and Shimazu Tadayoshi of the Satsuma Domain were the most powerful daimyo of the Imperial Clan, and the military strength of the Choshu Domain and the Satsuma Domain was the best in each domain.

This time, Maori did not come in person, but only sent a musket team to support, and Tozu Tadayoshi naturally became the commander of the coalition army.

The Tozu family has always been the overlord of Kyushu, the Satsuma warriors are the champions of bravery, the Kagoshima heroes are at their peak, and the Tozu is loyal to the courage of their ancestors, although they are not yet 20 years old, they have been called "the fierce horses of Kyushu", and their riding skills and swordsmanship are superb and brave.

But unfortunately, the power of the Chinese's guns is far beyond their imagination, and the allied forces of various clans, even the Changzhou musket team, are mostly equipped with firearms and smoothbore guns produced by domestic workshops, which is essentially different from the rear-loading rifled guns of the Chinese with metal bullets.

To make matters worse, the right flank of the Choshu muskets, which was the strongest of the elite that Tozu Tadayoshi regarded as a barrier, was defeated in just half an hour by Chinese infantry group of less than 1,000 men, which is said to be Chinese called the "Flying Tigers".

The sudden collapse of the right flank completely exposed the allied forces to the Chinese attack range, from the maple forest to Xiaoqueshan Mountain, everywhere was the sound of Chinese trumpets and gunfire, and the characteristic grassy green sea of the Chinese naval infantry team shuttled through the dense forest mounds with a hundred sentry posts, and actually completed the encirclement of the 20,000 allied troops with a force of four or five thousand men.

The unique horn sound of the Chinese, long and long, with a solemn atmosphere, but on this battlefield, it is so harsh, it is simply a kind of torture for the human spirit, because every time the horn sounds, it represents a rain of bullets and a bloody attack of the sea of Chinese bayonets, representing dozens of hundreds of samurai being killed.

On the mound, Pei Tianqing, the chief officer of the infantry regiment of the navy, held a clairvoyant mirror and silently observed the situation of the battlefield with flames.

Pei Tianqing is one of the senior generals in the Pingyuan Army who is fortunate to get along with the regent for a long time, and the experience of going to Vietnam with the regent in the past is not known how many people in the army envy him.

Now the commander-in-chief of the Yongbo sailors has become the supreme commander of the infantry regiment of the Pingyuan Navy, a military attache of the second grade, and one of the few fierce generals in the navy whose status is second only to Admiral Ma Dayong.

"Junmen, the news of Nagasaki, you can't beat me too hard." The staff officer next to him kindly reminded him.

Pei Tianqing didn't squeak, but it could be seen from the tight curvature of the corners of his mouth that he was not satisfied with this order, and he was not satisfied with Zhang Youcun, who was commanding by remote control.

"Order, give me the little finch mountain to guard!" Pei Tianqing's stone-carved resolute face did not have a trace of expression, and he finally lured Yue himself into the urn outside, and he was determined to swallow the belt bones of this coalition army.

The staff officer was stunned, and had to reluctantly whisper to the herald next to him.

…… Xiaoqi Mountain is a mound, and in the woods below, hundreds of samurai, each with strips of white cloth on their heads, shoot at the Chinese riflemen on the mound.

This is the samurai Seitaka group of Tozu Tadashi, who believes in the "Near Reflections" of Shimazu Shigehiro, the eighth lord of the Satsuma Domain, and respects the Rangaku and the king.

Next to a small tree, stood a famous middle-aged samurai with a cold face, he was called Ryuemon (Ichi Chi Masaharu), the young name Ryukoma, when he was three years old, he was called the "Thousand Stone Prodigy" by the village, but later he got a serious illness, resulting in one of his eyes and one foot crippled, and then he learned the swordsmanship of the pill self-manifestation flow from Hamaru Kaneyoshi, and learned the art of war from the law Kang Uzaemon, which was deeply mysterious. Soon he became a professor at the Satsuma Domain School Shoshikan, and he was a master of the art of war of the Satsuma Domain, and the military of the coalition army was pursued.

According to the historical trajectory, this highly respected military strategist in his country made great achievements during the Sa-British War and the Boshin War, and even defeated the 2,500 elite shogunate troops equipped with Western muskets in Shirakawa Castle with 700 men and horses in the Battle of Shirakawakou, shaking the world.

At this moment, his face was full of dark clouds, more than 20,000 allied troops, although many soldiers were temporarily conscripted, but the terrifying combat effectiveness of the Chinese still surprised him, and even more frightened him, the neighboring country across the water has become so strong, for the country, it is undoubtedly a catastrophe.

And Ryūemon is more soberly aware that this model of forming a coalition of various feudal domains is completely out of place in a real war, and the command is ineffective, and the generals cannot be ordered, and they are fighting on their own, which is simply a plate of scattered sand. When encountering such a disciplined infantry regiment of the Chinese, let alone 20,000 people, with this method of warfare, even if an army of 100,200,000 is formed, I am afraid that it will be easily defeated by several thousand Chinese infantry.

On the Xiaoqi Mountain ahead, there were about a hundred Chinese infantry, and I heard that according to the Chinese [***] system, this is a sentry, but this sentry is like a nail firmly nailed to the throat of this battlefield, cutting off the way for the coalition forces to retreat, under the mound, there are bloody corpses everywhere, and hundreds of samurai are killed under the fierce fire of the Chinese.

Looking at the rows of black hole muzzles on the mound, Ryuemon slowly pulled out his katana, pointed ahead and asked loudly, "Is Shimabara Island my own place or the Chinese's place?" ”

"It's my place! Lord Dragon's right! Several Seizhong-gumi samurai also jumped up, clenched their fists and looked at the mound not far away, and replied loudly.

"Then let's drive the Chinese to the place of the Chinese! Do you have the courage?! "Ryuemon took a step forward!

More samurai jumped up, tightened the white cloth bands on their heads, and shouted, "We follow you!" Lord Dragon's right! ”

As a result, in the later generations of the Satsuma Honkoto's radical national organization called the "Cry of the Dragon Right", hundreds of Satsuma Seitadashi samurai brandished long knives, shouted in the blood and fire, and rushed to the mound with a crazy and fearless momentum, and then more Satsuma infantry rushed forward without fear of death.

Garrisoned in Xiaoque Mountain, is the second post of the third battalion of the infantry regiment of the Pingyuan Navy Army, the sentry officer Nie Shicheng, was originally the old department of the third green battalion of Yuan Jia, the green battalion was reorganized, Nie Shicheng was incorporated into the navy, fought bravely, and Pei Tianqing also heard his name.

"Hit me hard!" Seeing that he rushed up like crazy, one after another, Nie Shicheng seemed to have been stepped on by the tail of a cat, and how tall his slightly chubby burly figure was. Nie Shicheng is quite literate and ink, and he is also more than many low-level officers in the Pingyuan Army.

His charge was successful, and although large swaths of corpses fell like straws, the samurai wrapped in white cloth bands hissed and approached the mound, and even their blood-red eyes were clearly visible.

Nie Shicheng killed two samurai who rushed to the front with a pistol, and shouted: "Go - bayonet!" ”

In the clear and high-pitched roar, rows of shiny bayonets rushed out from behind the slopes of trees and dirt, and collided with the samurai at high speed, and the bayonet phalanx that had been practiced tens of thousands of times was like a huge hedgehog array, shining with cold light, and the already scattered samurai were scattered.

If he is ruthless, I will be more ruthless than him! This is where the soul of the Pingyuan Army lies, and it is the invincible spirit of thousands of martyrs of the Pingyuan Army with their loyal souls.

Nie Shicheng brandished a machete, but his eyes were fiercely fixed on the body of a lame warrior, and intuitively, he knew that this was a formidable opponent.

After the lame samurai cut down two riflemen, he was stabbed with a bayonet and slowly fell to the ground.

In fact, under the crossfire formed by the second post of the third battalion of the mound and the third post and the first post of the fourth battalion in the dense forest on the side, there were only more than 100 warriors of the Jingzhong group who rushed up to the mound.

Nie Shicheng looked around and was taken aback, and in a quarter of an hour, the subordinates who were injured by the Katana were either killed or wounded, there were always thirty or forty people, and even from the beginning of the blocking battle to the present few hours, the casualties of this outpost were only in the single digits, and only one person died.

Nie Shicheng's face sank like water, he naturally didn't know that he was facing the Satsuma Domain's elite group, which was the elite of the elite among the Tozu samurai.

The bayonet hand began to stab him to death one by one who was still moaning, and Nie Shicheng slowly paced in front of Long You, who had not yet breathed and looked at him with blank eyes.

"What's your name?" Nie Shicheng stared at Ryuemon, he wanted to know who this dying enemy was.

"I ...... If you're dead, you won't be ...... for long," Ryuemon slowly closed his eyes as he finished his last words in this world.

Nie Shicheng looked at him coldly and didn't speak for a long time.

"Drive the Chinese to the place of the Chinese!"

Since then, the "shout of Lord Ryuyou" has become the highest guard and supreme creed that inspires the Narujo team, the shield team, the Changyi team, the White Tiger team, the Chengzhong group, the crow group, the Shinshu group, and other populist armed groups.

In October 1859, the joint battle of 4,500 Chinese soldiers against the 26,000 troops of the allied forces of the various clans ended in a crushing defeat for Yuzen, and the casualties of the Chinese soldiers were no more than 100 people, and even if it were not for the white-edged battle at Xiaoqueshan, it is likely that the death toll of the Chinese would not exceed 50, the allied army of Yuben was killed by thousands, nearly 10,000 prisoners, two clan lords committed suicide by seppuku, and Tozu Tadayoshi escaped from the dense forest under the desperate protection of the personal guards, and his clothes were cut by thorns, and the embarrassment was incomparable.

The fiasco that shook Yuben was actually very normal in the eyes of later historians, not to mention the combat strength of the Pingyuan Army, the ordnance and equipment of the allied army had a generational backwardness, and the strategy and tactics stayed in the Warring States era, challenging the Chinese in the form of various clans' big names organizing coalition armies; in later military historians, it can only be regarded as a joke, but the resulting reform of the military system in Yueben does not know whether it is a blessing or a curse for it.

When the results of the Hizen Battle reached Nagasaki, Zhang Youcun was drinking tea with the Dutch consul in Edo, Bau Kenned.

Seeing the battle report of the Pingyuan Army, Zhang Youcun was a little helpless, although this move would quickly lead to peace talks with Yue himself, but from then on, he also planted the seeds of hatred in his own heart, which is not a good thing, after all, the Chinese are here to do business, to make money and allocate resources, not to invade it and occupy it.

However, there must be advantages and disadvantages to everything, and this big victory has its own benefits, but from now on, how to appease Yue himself is to ask the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to come up with a good charter, and this will be the focus of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' work in the future, and it cannot make [***] become the mainstream ideology of the people.

Zhang Youcun handed the battle report to Bao Kenned, who glanced at it a few times with a surprised expression on his face.

The Americans were silent about the Chinese invasion of Nagasaki by force, and the two countries with consuls stationed in Edo, but the Dutch hoped to gain benefits from this conflict, so naturally Baba came to mediate.

But looking at the battle report, Balkeneld knew that the development of events was far beyond his estimates, and it was not something he could influence.

Zhang Youcun smiled and said, "Mr. Bao Kenned, please tell Lord Ii Naobi, I am looking forward to meeting him." ”

Balkenade shrugged his shoulders in understanding and nodded.

…… At the same time that Zhang Youcun and Bao Kennede were meeting, Ye Zhao in Xiyin Academy was also beaming, he naturally would not receive the news of the "Hizen Battle" so quickly, but there were two happy events.

First, the Ryukyu Kingdom sent an envoy to Nanjing, expressing its tribute to the Southern Dynasties, and accepted the conditions put forward by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, severing the tributary relations with the Northern Dynasties and the Northern Dynasties, and only paying tribute to the Southern Dynasties.

Vice Prime Minister Li Jianchen received the Ryukyu envoys, which naturally made the Ryukyu tributary envoys very grateful, and even wrote a poem praising the importance that the Celestial Empire attached to the Ryukyus.

Most of the Ryukyuan people have two names, one is the Tang name, the other is the name of the He, the tributary envoy came to China, naturally using the Tang name, called Shangguande, which is the Ryukyu country's thing practice, from the second grade of the official.

Ye Zhao also pondered whether to set up a banquet to entertain him in order to show the grace of heaven.

The second happy event was that Taiwan's military and civilians Chen Maolie led the Taiwanese military and civilians to write a letter of surrender, but this was what happened after the two gunboats in Taiwan's port were intimidated to sail to Yuben, and the news of the occupation of Nagasaki by the naval forces of the South Korea also reached Taiwan. The Southern Dynasties tolerated Taiwan in every possible way, did not afford to fight against the army, and the navy was exalting its prestige in a foreign land, and the Taiwanese military and people certainly admired it, fearing that even if Chen Maolie was reluctant, he would no longer be able to control the situation, and only then could he talk about surrendering.

It can also be said that it is lost in the east corner and harvested mulberry elm.

Ye Zhaozheng was pondering whether to set up Taiwan Province to govern it as a governor now, when Yuan Jiasan asked to see him, and there was something to report.

Nowadays, Ye Zhao is much more relaxed, there are discussions and political handling meetings for small matters, and they will also come up with the charter in advance for matters that need to be decided by themselves, but many times, it is more thoughtful than Ye Zhao thought.

Ye Zhao also knew that his thinking was a little ahead of his time, and it was good to have them to check it, in the past, he used to make decisions by himself, but now, he first looked at their charter, and now he can say a lot of things that they didn't dare to say before, which is also enlightening to himself.

Yuan Jiasan's face was solemn when he handed over the fold, and then he stepped aside.

Ye Zhao opened it and looked at it a few times, then smiled, this is an excerpt in the name of Yuan Jiasan himself, and none of the ministers of parliament seconded it.

In the excerpt, it is to ask the regent to take the two palaces and the emperor to Nanjing, after all, the queen mother of the two palaces still has the responsibility of listening to the government, and she has lost the way of supervising the country in Guangzhou for a long time.

In fact, Ye Zhao also knew that his ambition to usurp the throne was not Sima Zhao's heart among the ministers who trusted him, but most of them were already faintly clear, and this kind of fold was also dared by Yuan Jiasan.

In the excerpt, it is said that although there is no palace in Nanjing, the Qianwang Palace is under repair, and the east palace and the back end of the south palace of the Qianwang Palace can be transformed into the palace where the queen mother and the emperor live in the two palaces. He also said that the scale of the Qianwang Palace was too violated, and I heard that the prince wanted to name the new palace as the Qianwang Palace, which was also extremely inappropriate, and now the palace was divided into the palace and renamed the Qianwang Palace, so that the subjects of the world could admire it, and they would not think that the prince was arrogant because of his high merits.

Yuan Jiasan's excerpt not only solved the residence of the two palaces, so that this excuse did not become an excuse, but also implicitly criticized King Qian's recent arrogance, which can be described as extremely bold.

Since the regency, Ye Zhao has never seen such a critic of himself, let alone the great prestige of suppressing bandits and determining the southeast now.

In fact, what kind of arrogance is Ye Zhao again? If he had no intention of usurping the throne, he would be grateful to Yuan Jiasan for his loyal words, but the problem was that Ye Zhao's heart to seek the country was becoming more and more firm.

Looking at Yuan Jiasan, although Yuan Jiasan's eyes were lowered, his face was calm and not afraid at all.

"Go down, let me think about it." Ye Zhao said lightly.

Yuan Jia kowtowed three times and retired.

Looking at the figure of this old man, Ye Zhao also sighed softly, he was a painstaking man, but it was a pity that he met his own "annihilation", and he would not become the share of the country he hoped for after all.

I also thought about not seeking the country, but if I don't, I am still good in the world, but what if I am not there? Where does China go from here? After all, a real constitutional monarchy is difficult to achieve under today's conditions, even if a prototype is made, the king will still have a lot of power, and when the little brother grows up and becomes pro-government, he can suppress it, but what if he is not there? Will it be restored to its original country, and everything you have done will be wasted?

Seeking a dynasty to usurp the throne can not only solve many problems, but also save his family from disasters, otherwise he can only take his heirs across the ocean to live in seclusion abroad a hundred years ago, and stay in China, which will inevitably suffer.

But if you seek a country, you don't know how much it will do, and if it causes another civil war, it is not worth it. Think about it, if the civil officials don't say it, even if the commanders of each town are not sure, that is, Shenbao, whether he will go all the way with him to the dark is really unknown.

But it is necessary to plan and plan well, and before China's reunification, it is necessary to drop the chess pieces step by step, but this matter must be cautious and cautious.

Thoughts drifted to Guangzhou unconsciously, what are you thinking about in Guanyin Mountain?

When she went to pick up Zhu Sisi in the afternoon, Ye Zhao put aside the distractions in her head, and forced Zhu Sisi to get in the car, saying that she was going to see the house, Zhu Sisi was helpless, but fortunately she had little rest when she rested, so she said goodbye to the patrol room, and got into Ye Zhao's carriage.

These said that Ye Zhao and Zhu Sisi lived a happy cohabitation life, but it was really like glue, although Zhu Sisi was obviously on the passive side, always silently letting Ye Zhao mess around, being bullied reluctantly, and there was no way, and he often blinked with clear big eyes Bai Ye Zhao, but Ye Zhao loved it.

Sitting in the carriage, holding Zhu Sisi's snow-white little hands, looking at the graceful curves of Zhu Sisi's black police pants because of the tight sitting posture, I couldn't help but think of her youthful and energetic legs, the black leather shoes and the soft ankles of the little white socks that loomed at the trouser tube, and made Ye Zhao want to kill her pair of creamy little feet, so he couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Sisi glanced at him, and knew that he didn't think of good things, and he was really a veritable pervert.

"The house is almost done, you see, what needs to be changed, furniture or something, and see if it is agreeable." Ye Zhao said with a smile that even if he realized a new marriage, he didn't say that he took the bride who had not passed through the door to see the house, and Ye Zhao was a maverick.

"It's all up to you." Zhu Sisi is indispensable, if you want to say that you like it, you just like to sleep in the big bed of the pervert, which is not comfortable, but you can't say it, it's a little embarrassing.

The yard that Ye Zhao bought is also in Lantern Lane, the mouth of the East Alley, the yard is not big, the pattern of the wings on both sides of the four main houses, there is a weeping willow with thousands of willows dancing lightly in the courtyard courtyard, and the ground is paved with green bricks, and the environment is quite good.

The water heater is all made seven, seven or eighty, in addition to the bathroom separated by the main room with a water heater, and even the wing room has built a shower, which is for the maid and the old mother, and at the same time turns the circle to turn the earth heater for winter, and the east chamber where the maid lives is no exception.

Ye Zhao thought that he would be able to live in the Qianwang Palace in just two or three months, but now it seems that there is no time for him, so even if Zhu Sisi is not there, he will definitely have to find another place to live, and he will not go to the noisy hotel to mingle with people.

The five maidservants, three of whom were dressed as palace maids, were all wearing green silk gowns and flowing cloud pants, and shouted Zhu Sisi "Sixth Wife" in unison, which stunned Zhu Sisi for a while, after all, she had never been served.

According to the pervert's instructions, each of them rewarded them with a silver dollar, which was considered a happy meeting, and the maidservants naturally smiled, and thanked Mrs. Xie for rewarding.

In the carriage, Ye Zhao gave Zhu Sisi a letter of silver, which was a silver ticket of ten silver dollars and forty silver dollars, saying that it was the rule of the family, the monthly expenses of the wives, food, rouge gouache, clothes, jewelry and other large items were not counted, and the odd expenses were fifty silver dollars per person.

Zhu Sisi was really shocked, her monthly pocket money was about to cover her half a year's salary?

In fact, Ye Zhao went to a zero, and the monthly pocket money of several ladies was five hundred silver dollars. Originally, in addition to the matchmaker's perennial campaign, it can be said that she is in the palace system, and the rest of the wives, this pocket money is determined according to the name, such as Rong'er is a fixed amount of 1,000 silver dollars, but she can't spend it all, so she reduced the money for herself, and Hua Ji Shawa, also rated 500, the income of the house, the accounts are supposed to be seen by her, and she also sets various rules. Jin Feng originally had a quota of 800, and when she saw this, she begged Rong'er to reduce her regular money to 300 or 400, and Sava and Hua Ji also wanted to lower it, but Rong'er didn't allow it, so gradually, this money seemed to be treated equally.

Therefore, there are no wives in the mansion who don't like to disrespect Rong'er.

In fact, where do they have a place to spend money? In addition to buying some things for Ye Zhao, almost all of them were saved, and the small coffers were rich, and they often did some good deeds and the like.

Although Zhu Sisi took the fifty silver dollars, she could see that this incident had a big impact on her, and she really experienced the extravagance in the pervert's mansion, even if she didn't care about these things, she would always be more or less shocked, and for the first time she felt that she was a poor girl.

Ye Zhao led Zhu Sisi to see the bedroom again, the three bedrooms were extremely gorgeous and colorful, and the luxurious little palace-like shelf bed was even more staggering.

"Is the dormitory good?" Ye Zhao asked with a smile.

Zhu Sisi gave him a blank look.

Ye Zhao smirked and kissed her tender face gently, quite proud.

Seeing that Zhu Sisi's finger joints pinching the purse were a little white, obviously unconsciously exerting force, Ye Zhao smiled and said, "What? You can't carry a few coins? ”

Juss didn't squeak.

Ye Zhao smiled: "Xianggong, I am rich and rich, what's wrong?" Our sixth aunt is too helpful to defeat the family, can't she? ”

Zhu Sisi was angry and funny, and glared at him: "Who is your sixth aunt?" Loser or something, it's hard to hear. ”

Ye Zhao made a bitter face and said, "You have agreed, but you can't speak." ”

Zhu Sisi knew that he was pretending, and glared at him again: "Isn't it that you haven't married yet?" ”

Ye Zhao smiled, hugged her gently, and neither of them spoke.

After a while, Zhu Sisi suddenly said, "Ye Zhao, I'm a little scared. ”

Ye Zhao hugged her arm and tightened it, and said, "I know, but there's nothing to be afraid of, they are all very good, and no one will bully you." He smiled as he spoke, "Besides, you don't give Wu Chongyao's face, you are stunned, who else can you be afraid of?" ”

Wu Chongyao's Wu family was originally the richest man in Guangzhou, and it was rumored that he was worth tens of millions of dollars, Ye Zhao helped a lot when he was just starting out, and he donated some silver to avoid disasters, but in the past two years, he has been on the right track, with a property of more than five million silver dollars, but it is quite inferior to Ye Zhao.

But no matter what, Wu Chongyao, one of the major shareholders of Guangfu Yinhao, and a celebrity in front of the regent, naturally has a high status in the southern country.

Now Wu Chongyao is investing in the construction of gas pipelines in Nanjing, but he was fined by Zhu Sisi for failing to isolate wooden fences and purchase warning signs on the construction site in accordance with the regulations.

Zhu Sisi never imagined that the above document standardizing the construction site was because the regent was almost thrown half to death, and finally injured her, the princess-to-be.

"How do you know?" Zhu Sisi's clear eyes looked at Ye Zhao in surprise.

Ye Zhao smiled: "It's all spread, but they don't know it's you, but my friend said that the deputy director of Nanjing Mansion is a young girl, who else is besides you?" ”

Zhu Sisi pouted: "There is a lot of ghost news." ”

Ye Zhao said: "Businessmen, there must always be smooth information." He said: "I'm stunned, but your boss ......" wanted to say that your boss had a really good evaluation of you, and hurriedly swallowed it back to his stomach, and if he continued to talk about it, he was going to show his stuffing.

"It's better than you don't have to tune!" Zhu Sisi rolled her eyes, and in the warm embrace of the pervert, she said a few words, and her mood became cheerful.

Ye Zhao said: "You still like me without tuning, how charming is this?" ”

Zhu Sisi said angrily: "The ghost has taken a fancy to you!" Stretched out his hand to push Ye Zhao away.

Ye Zhao smiled and hugged her tightly, Zhu Sisi struggled a few times, and then did not move, and her pretty face slowly pressed against Ye Zhao's chest.

The interior is warm and unlimited.

(To be continued)