Political bigwigs in Yokohama

After chatting for a while, both Nakahara, Ya and Nakahara Nakahara felt closer to each other.

Nakahara Kazuya stood up first, and said, "Chuya, get up almost now, the hot spring can't be soaked for too long."

"Oh." Zhong Yuan quickly stood up.

Picking up the dry towel next to her, she walked up while wiping her body.

Nakahara Kazuya dried his body casually, put on a bathrobe embroidered with silver crane patterns on a white background, and saw that Nakahara Nakahara also put on a bathrobe with wavy patterns on a light blue gradient background, but his belt was messed up. He went over to help He untied the tie and asked casually, "You rarely wear a bathrobe?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "When I was in class with Sister Hongye, I also wore it, but I didn't wear much..."

"That's it!" Zhongyuan Hemi helped him fasten the belt, patted his shoulder and said, "I'll get used to it after wearing it a few more times..."

At this moment, someone shouted outside: "Gahahaha, my lord, are you ready?"

It's Yanrong.

Zhong Yuan and Mi Yang said: "Yan Rong? Come in!"

The curtain was lifted, and Yan Rong stood at the door of the bathroom with a dry towel in his arms. He said with a smile, "My lord, I'll help you dry your hair!"

Next to him, there was a small, gray-haired boy whom he had seen before, also holding a dry towel in his hand, his red pupils were smiling, and he looked at Nakahara Chuya, "Master Chuya, I will serve you. "

"Uh..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little dumbfounded.

Asking a kid to brush his hair?

Nakahara Chuya wanted to refuse, but Nakahara Kazumi next to him had already sat down cross-legged on the floor, and he greeted Nakahara Chuya and said, "Chuya, sit down too!"

Jinjian is in the shape of a child, so he can't help you brush your hair while you're standing.

Zhongyuan Kazumi saw the refusal on Zhongyuan Zhongye's face, held his chin, and said with a light smile: "Chuya, I just said that too! Except for me, everyone in this house is a swordsman!"

He pointed to the Jinjian and said: "The Jinjian used to be Yuan Yoshitsune's protective sword, to be precise, it was a virtual sword that appeared in the military record "Yijing Ji", but even so, he was still born in Heian During the era, the dagger fusangshin built by Sanjo Zongjin and enshrined in Kurama Temple has lived for thousands of years!"

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also completely confused.

Virtual sword?This also works?

Taking advantage of Zhongyuan Zhongye's stunned moment, Jinjian pulled him to sit on the floor, picked up a dry towel to wipe Zhongyuan Zhongye's hair, and said softly: "That's what I said, but I am now recognized by the main hall. The sword is also a sword that only exists in the main hall!"

He stood behind Nakahara Nakaya, but his red pupils were not smiling, only a blank indifference.

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't notice it at all, and just said with a smile: "Yes, in this life, it is a great thing to have someone who can give loyalty!"

He thought of the port MAFIA, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his cobalt blue eyes.

Jin Jian paused when he wiped his hair, and his red eyes flashed with astonishment.

Nakahara Kazumi watched from the side, suddenly laughed, and said, "Nakaya is such a good boy!"

"Ah?" Zhongyuan Zhong was also confused for a while, he didn't know what Zhongyuan and Mi were talking about.

"It's nothing... ouch..." Zhongyuan Hemi shook his head, but forgot that Yan Rong was brushing his hair.

Yan Rong was also taken aback, "My lord, don't move around! It won't be good if it hurts you!"

He has great hands and strength, and it is very difficult to brush his lord's hair, but his lord is not cooperative, so the difficulty will rise directly!

Zhongyuan Zhongya has almost brushed his hair at this moment, so Jin Jian hurried over, "Yan Rong, let me help you!"

Before he ran over, he didn't forget to say to Zhongyuan Zhongye: "Master Zhongye, if you sit here for a while, your hair will dry soon, I will help the lord!"

My protagonist's hair is very long, and drying it every time is a big project!

When the moisture in Zhong Yuan and Mi's hair was finally wiped dry, Yan Rong looked up at the sky and said, "It's getting late, my lord, where are you having dinner tonight? Daguangjian?"

"No," Nakahara Kazumi shook his head and said, "Let's send the dinner to the observatory of the castle tower!"

He paused and added: "I know everyone wants to see Chuya in person, let's hold a welcome banquet tomorrow!"

"Gahahaha! Banquet? No problem!" Yan Rong laughed loudly, "I'll tell them later, Ai Ran will definitely be very happy!"

Jin Jian also smiled and said, "My lord, Yan Rong and I will go get dinner first!"

"Go!" Nakahara Kazuya waved his hand directly, calling Nakahara Nakaya to go back to the castle tower along the corridor.

Looking at the backs of Zhongyuan Hemi and Zhongyuan Zhongya, Yan Rong looked at the small Jinjian and asked, "How is it? Jinjian?"

Jin Jian thought for a while, touched his chin, and said, "Well... I can't tell, let San Riyue take a look later! But..."

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the eldest brother of the Three Swords Sect, "I don't hate him at all!"

Yan Rong laughed and said, "Is that so?"

Jin Jian smiled and reached out to Yan Rong.

Yan Rongchao carried Jinjian on his shoulders smoothly, and heard Jinjian say: "Well, anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future, so let's help the lord get dinner first!"

"Oh!" Yan Rong agreed, striding towards the kitchen.

Nakahara Chuya and Nakahara Kazuya have arrived at the observatory on the third floor of the castle tower.

There are tables and soft and thick cushions on the viewing platform, and there are beautiful red maple bonsai in the corner.

This made Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help taking a few more glances. Even if he had no common sense, he knew that the red maple usually turns red in September and October, right?

It's only June now, right?

How could it turn red?

When Zhongyuan Kazumi saw it, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he explained: "I set up a spiritual circle for the bonsai, so it can be Hongfeng."

"Oh, that's it..." Although this is true, just looking at Nakahara Nakaya's still blank eyes shows that he didn't understand at all.

Zhongyuan and Mi didn't force it, but just took tea spring water to make tea.

"Come and have a cup of tea!" Zhongyuan Kazumi pushed the tea soup over.

Zhongyuan Zhong also doesn't drink much tea, he prefers to drink red wine, but now he obediently picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said in surprise: "It smells so good!"

Although it still has the usual bitter taste of tea soup, it has a tangy aroma, with sweetness in the bitterness, and it tastes very good.

Zhong Yuan and Mi smiled, and said: "My skills can only be regarded as mediocre. If you really want to drink good tea, you have to find a good tea!"

Because his wife likes to drink tea, Yiqi Yizhen has an amazing skill in making tea.

Before Zhongyuanzhong could wonder who Yizhen was in the first phase, he heard Yan Rong's loud laughter. He looked down and saw Yan Rong walking away with the sword on his shoulder.

He couldn't help but said: "The relationship between the two of them is really good..."

Nakahara Kazumi said with a smile: "The former owner of Yanrong was Musashibo Benkei, he was Minamoto Yoshitsune's retainer, and Yanrong and Imaiken both belonged to the Sanjo Sword School, so the relationship has always been very close."

"Oh, so it's like this!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned.

Not long after, Yan Rong and Jin Jian brought dinner.

Nakahara Kazumi said with a smile: "The meals in Honmaru are Japanese-style, Western-style, and Chinese-style. Today is just the turn for Japanese-style dinner. I hope it will suit your taste."

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled and said, "Brother, I'm not picky."

He was a little helpless, he found that Nakahara and Yazhen treated him like a child.