People are in Naruto, mother is a time traveler

After going to bed, Xiaochun felt much more relaxed, but her mood was not good.For no other reason, purity is defiled!

He hated Uchiha the most in his life, but in the end, he was bullied by Uchiha.

Turning to bed Xiaochun couldn't accept it, but he couldn't resist it, and he couldn't even take his life.The powerful seal of the whirlpool always reminds her that this life does not belong to her.

The hall was brightly lit, and Xiaochun felt trapped in the boundless night when he turned to sleep, and he couldn't see a little bit of light.If the rest of my life is going to be like today, committing myself to the shameless Uchiha and letting him be bullied, then life is really worse than death!

Destroying the Uchiha clan is indeed true!

Uchiha should perish!

Turning to bed, Xiaochun thought angrily, comforting himself who could not see hope.

She is not a submissive person, she has been trying hard to think of a way to escape from this hell, and never gave up for a moment.

Break the game with strength?Not realistic.Uchiha Rin, Uchiha Jing, two pairs of kaleidoscope sharingan, too powerful.

The inside should be combined with the outside?No way.In this dark underground, there is no chance of contact with the outside world at all.All the maids here have one heart with Uchiha's slut!

Overcoming rigidity with softness?

Turning to bed, Xiaochun shivered, his eyes fixed, and he vaguely glimpsed a ray of dawn.

If you keep being well-behaved and docile all the time, let Uchiha's kid relax his vigilance, win his favor, and provoke him to turn against Uchiha's slut...

Turning to bed, Xiaochun became more and more excited as he thought about it, his head was lowered firmly, a slight smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and his body couldn't stop shaking.

On the marble floor, bloodstains were dotted like plum blossom petals, but they had already turned black, like dust.

......

266 Young people, can't hold it

Stepping on the green jade steps, Ping Shengyue returned to the courtyard.

Click, there was a muffled sound, and the stone door closed tightly.

Ping Shengyue lowered his head and stared at the stone gate on the ground, feeling as if it was a lifetime away.

It's hard to imagine that today's tyrannical acts were actually done by himself.

All of this seems to be in line with the inner darkness that was exposed when he was in the real waterfall.

'When I first saw the pretty black earth, I thought of imprisoning her in a basement where no one could see, playing with torture wantonly, and making her cry and beg for mercy! '

Looking at it now, Zhuanzhu Xiaochun has replaced Heitu's position and has become a prisoner...

Ping Shengyue looked down at the sadistic hands, then raised his head to look at the moon hanging high in the sky, and slowly let out a foul breath.

Probably because she was used to being served by the maids obediently on weekdays, and many factors of doing whatever she wanted were unknowingly cultivated in her heart. Now that she met Xiaochun, who didn't care about her personality, she vented them all at once.

It's just that once the tiger in my heart is released, it's hard to tie it back.

Ping Shengyue didn't look in the mirror, so she didn't know what state she was in now.But according to Lixiang Jinghong's frightened expression when he left the attic just now, Ping Shengyue speculates that he is not a gentle and kind person now.

So, I took a leisurely walk in the yard, admiring the bright moonlight, purifying the tyrannical soul bit by bit.

After a while, Ping Shengyue's thinking became much clearer, her brain was no longer hot, and she returned to her usual state.It happened that I was hungry, so after thinking about it, I went straight to Daming Mansion to find my little daughter for dinner.

Song Pingyue was overjoyed to see her father.She had already drunk milk, and she immediately didn't want to be hugged by her mother, her eyes were flickering, and she waved her little hand vigorously, wanting to be hugged by her father.

Ping Shengyue gently hugged the little daughter in her arms, while eating, playing with the little daughter, and chatting with Sister Ju at the same time.

With one mind and three purposes, the family banquet is enjoyable.

Seeing the little girl's innocent and lovely smile, Ping Shengyue was deeply moved, and her soul was further purified. The violent factors that surged up from time to time finally subsided completely.

"What about Aunt Nai, why didn't I see her tonight?" Ping Shengyue asked.

Song Pingju fed him a spoonful of chicken soup, and said, "Mom went to Aunt Jing's place in the afternoon to do yoga together, but she hasn't come back yet."

Ping Shengyue swallowed the soup and raised her eyebrows, "Are you so hardworking? I remember Aunt Nai's flexibility is good enough, she can do many difficult movements."

"If you can do it, you can do it. Some movements are more difficult. Like the posture of holding the head with both hands, breaking the legs, and padding the ankles to the back of the neck, what is the scientific name..." Song Pingju frowned slightly , stopped abruptly.

Ping Shengyue thought for a while, then shook his head, "I can't remember what that pose is called, but it's really quite difficult."

Song Pingju nodded in agreement, "My mother strives for perfection, and today I went to see Aunt Jing for extra training."

"Aunt Nai's spirit is commendable!" Ping Shengyue praised softly.

Matsudaira Tachibana tapped her chin lightly, "Yeah, you still encourage me to practice together every day."

"Then why didn't you go together?" Ping Shengyue smiled and pinched his sweet wife's willow waist.

Song Pingju gave him a white look, "I'm not as idle as my mother. There are countless memorials all over the country waiting for my approval; Xiaoyue'er is also very attached to me, and she is not happy if she doesn't see me. How can I spend a lot of time on On that tortured yoga?"

"Is Xiao Yueer attached to you?"

Ping Shengyue grinned, then gently scratched her daughter's little nose, and asked softly, "Baby, are you clinging to daddy or mommy?"

Song Pingyue couldn't understand the words, she held Ping Shengyue's skirt with her small hands, her eyes blinked, under the light, they shone like jewels, it was really lovely.

Song Pingju smiled: "I'll answer you for Yue'er. When you want to drink milk, you are more clingy to me; when you don't want to drink milk, you don't necessarily cling to anyone."

Ping Shengyue laughed, and held Songping Ju's slender hands, "It's all the same! The baby clings to me, I cling to you, and I cling to you in the end!"

Song Pingju clasped his fingers together, "The mouth is so sweet, it's a pity that there is no reward."

With a smile in Ping Shengyue's eyes, he said softly: "What you have given me is already enough."

......

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After dinner, Ping Shengyue returned to Konoha's house from the Daming Mansion, and went straight to her mother's room, intending to exchange her feelings about abusing Xiaochun.

Turning the knife holder on the wooden table in front of the viewing platform, the muffled sound of gear rotation can be heard continuously, and then the entire viewing platform is shifted horizontally, revealing a zigzag-shaped jade step.

Ping Shengyue was familiar with the road, walked quickly into the underground secret room, and came to the living room.

On the sofa, Ping Yuanjing was wearing a light blue off-the-shoulder skirt, with black ultra-thin stockings wrapped around her legs.The light poured down like water, shining on the fine silk thread, with a faint silver glow.

Heitu, who was wearing a pure white maid outfit, knelt on the side of Ping Yuanjing's legs, respectfully massaging and serving her.

Matsuhira Nai was sitting directly opposite, wearing a thin purple shirt and a short gray lace skirt, her slender and plump legs were coiled under her hips.

"Mom, Aunt Nye."

Pingshengyue greeted him, walked over, patted Heitu's head, and sat down beside Aunt Nai.

"Have you eaten yet?" Ping Yuanjing asked.

"Ate."

"Only had one meal?"

"Well, I was so absorbed in abusing the bitch today that I forgot my lunch."

"It's just a little entertainment after dinner, don't take it as a serious business." Ping Yuanjing reminded lightly.

"Sigh." Ping Shengyue sighed, "I feel that if I stay there for a long time, I won't be like a normal person. After I came out today, I took it easy for a while."

Ping Yuanjing smiled: "You, you have never experienced a big battle. If you have killed the enemy on the battlefield, you will not have such psychological problems. Like your grandma, who abused Zhuan Xiaochun every day before, she still ate well Good sleep."

"It's still my good slave, more suitable for me." Ping Shengyue said while waving to Heitu.

Heitu didn't dare to go over immediately, and looked up at the host's mother's face.

Ping Yuanjing and Hei Tu are quite afraid.This woman's method is too insidious, not as open and aboveboard as her master.If you don't serve well, or if you are inadvertently mistaken for being disrespectful, you will be in bad luck, and you will have nowhere to redress your grievances.After all, the master is so filial, he will definitely not defy his mother's wishes for a slave.

Heitu can only be cautious, and only dare to stop serving when he gets approval.

Ping Yuanjing waved his hand, signaling that she doesn't need to continue beating her legs.

"Go, my son is your master. I just use you as a laborer when he can't use you."

When Heitu heard this, he thanked him respectfully, then got up and walked slowly to the opposite sofa.Ping Shengyue stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and sat on his lap, like a soft pillow.

Chapter 267 Slaves

Ping Yuanjing glanced at the joyful black soil, and sighed softly: "People's temperaments are really different. Some people, despite their noble status, are willing to be slaves."

Songping Nai smiled slightly, and retorted: "Jing, what you said is wrong. Heitu is not happy to be a slave, but to be Xiaoyue's female slave. The key is that she loves Xiaoyue deeply, and she doesn't stick to it." It's just a form."

With a smile in his eyes, Ping Yuanjing let out a light snort, and said, "Nai, you speak clearly and logically. Could it be that you are the mother of a daimyo, and you actually have research on slaves and maidservants?"

"Yes." Songping Nai looked calm, and tapped her chin lightly, "The maids who serve Xiaoyue have been carefully selected by me. I have managed them for a long time, and I have a little understanding of their psychology."

"I see."

Ping Yuanjing nodded slightly, and then looked at Heitu, "Are you like what Nai said? You love my son deeply and deeply, so you are willing to be a slave."

"Mrs. Hui, that's true." Heitu responded respectfully, his eyes were bright, and he glanced at the graceful lady from the corner of his eye, feeling deeply that he had met a bosom friend.

"Then hurry up and give birth to a child for my son, I'm counting on my granddaughter to sit on the Tuying seat!" Ping Yuanjing said with a smile.

Heitu showed helplessness: "Ma'am, I want to too. But with the master, there is no chance..."

"Don't worry, it's not a problem."

Ping Yuanjing stood up and walked in front of Heitu, four nested circular ripples appeared in his eyes, and he pointed behind Heitu's ear with his finger.Immediately afterwards, a kaleidoscope pattern the size of a fingernail appeared on the fair skin, and then disappeared.

"I set a pupil mark for you. No matter where you are in the future, as long as you inject chakra into this mark, you can activate a space shortcut and come to my son."

Heitu's eyes lit up, his face was full of surprise, and the corners of his lips raised involuntarily: "Thank you, madam!"

Ping Yuanjing smiled lightly: "Take care of my son with all my heart, so naturally I won't make things difficult for you."

"Yes, ma'am!"

Heitu responded happily, feeling that the invisible oppression had disappeared a lot, and secretly relaxed.

"It's getting late, I'm resting." Ping Yuanjing said.

"Well, I should go home too."

Matsudaira got up and said goodbye.Ping Shengyue got up and walked side by side with her.

"Aunt Nai, I'll see you off."

"it is good."

......

The next day, Uzuki Xiyan visited and handed over the recent search report on Shimura Danzo. By the way, Yuhihong said, "Birthday is approaching, please trouble me to prepare gifts, and have activities in the same frame, paving the way for pretending to be a couple."

Ping Shengyue, who was far away in the Daming Mansion, learned about this from the maid, and without delay, immediately dressed up and returned to Konoha's home, intending to go shopping and buy gifts.

Heitu was about to go out, so he went to the guest house to inform his teammates in the same village, lest they mistakenly think that he was missing.

They dropped by each other, and Ping Shengyue went to Muye Street hand in hand with her.

For a moment, I thought about it with joy and evil in my life, and gave Yuhihong the forehead guard engraved with Yuhihong's exclusive number as a birthday present.I don't know what kind of expression Yuhihong will have when she sees the forehead protector?

This idea flashed by, and Ping Shengyue dismissed it quickly. While walking, he was thinking about what kind of gift would be more suitable.

When approaching the urban area, Ping Shengyue had the answer in his heart, and went straight to Tiantian's ninja shop with Heitu.

After twists and turns, we finally arrived at our destination.

The carved beams and painted buildings, five rooms wide, are very grand.

Ping Shengyue looked at the store through the window, but there was still only one person.

"A rare visitor!"

Seeing a figure, Tian Tian immediately got up from the huanghuali wood armchair, walked out quickly, and welcomed the two of them into the shop with a smile.

"There are so few customers in your shop. I've passed by a few times, but there's no one there." Ping Shengyue looked around, it was empty, and she felt emotional.

Tiantian smiled and explained: "The main business is wholesale. There are many long-term regular customers, and we arrange for people to deliver the goods to the door. As for the customers who come to the store, they will leave after buying, and they will not stay."

Ping Shengyue wondered: "The Chunin exam is approaching, don't the ninjas in other villages replenish their ninja tools?"

Tiantian laughed and said, "My shop doesn't have a license to operate outside the country, so I can only sell ninja tools to ninjas in the village."

"Is that so..."

Ping Shengyue nodded, and immediately asked, "Does your store support custom ninja gear?"