[Comprehensive] So I became the first sister of historical drama

Yuki walked all the way from the woods to the mountains, and found a small cave.

If this is a TV series broadcast on the barrage website, the screen at this moment will probably be covered with colorful "happy to hear and see".

Lonely man, widowed woman, dry firewood, raging fire, gentle and beautiful princess and injured and weak rebel, as well as secret caves and dark nights where the moon cannot be seen.

Even if you don't think about it in a strange place, it is also a classic bloody passage-although the heroine does not seem to be very gentle and beautiful, she is still a fake princess.

Classics are often reduced to dog blood because they are used too much, and the reason why they have been used by countless film and television literature for thousands of years is because audiences love to watch them.

So why do audiences like to watch it?At the end of the day, it...it—

Yuki heard the sound of her own heart beating.

The rain has not stopped, and the firewood picked up outside is wet, but this is not a problem, there is nothing that a big fireball can't solve.

If there is, then the injured and weak Rebel Ninja Lord will come over and spray another one with her.

Don’t take it seriously ╮(╯▽╰)╭

After a period of rest, Itachi woke up not long ago. Although it is a bit reluctant to use chakra, it is obviously inappropriate to ask him to light firewood with a big fireball, but his mind is completely awake, and it would be foolish not to recover.

Yuki couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, but he began to feel sad that he didn't know how long it would take to see the stupid cute Itachi again.

But there are also things that are purely enjoyable.

"You are physically weak right now. You got caught in the rain just now, and your body is so wet that you can easily catch a cold. Take it off." Yuki restrained her expression, and tried her best not to look like a pervert.

Itachi glanced at her indifferently and didn't reply, but people familiar with him could still tell if he simply didn't want to talk, or if he wanted to say something but couldn't continue.

This time it was clearly the latter.

Yuki felt a bit distressed because of this, but her whole person's emotions were still dominated by excitement and excitement, and when people are excited, it is easy to speak without thinking, which is probably the case when speaking the truth after drinking.

"Hurry up and take it off, Itachi," she said earnestly and sincerely, "It's convenient to take it off, and I'll return the clothes to you after I'm done, don't you worry about me?"

Itachi Uchiha stared at her silently for a while, lowered his eyes, and for a moment didn't know whether to face Yuki with the eyes of a hooligan or a mentally retarded one.

There is no choice.

He closed his eyes in pain.

Yuki was imagining an interesting development, hehe and laughing, but the reality did not allow her to be silly for too long.In fact, before her brain hole was limited to the content above the neck, she was interrupted by the sound of footsteps from outside the hole before she had time to develop.

Dried persimmon and ghost shark are here.

"Itachi-san, I saw traces of battle in the place where you stayed before, did Anbu of the Konoha sect catch up to arrest Rebel Nin?" He was extremely tall, and the cave that was not too small suddenly seemed cramped stand up.

Uchiha Itachi was leaning against the mountain wall to rest, but now he sat up straight calmly, as if the previous fatigue and weakness didn't exist, he nodded to Kisame as usual, and didn't point out the mistakes in his words.

He concealed the real target of the enemy, he was protecting Yuki.

Kisame naturally wouldn't find out Itachi's concealment, seeing that he didn't deny it, he also sat down by the fire, and gloated at Yuki who was beside him.

"Ha, why is His Royal Highness the rich inner prince so embarrassed?" He was still thinking about Yuki's bad attitude towards him throwing money bags.

On the one hand, Yuki secretly disliked Kisame, a cheapskate, and on the other hand, she couldn't help but look down at her current appearance.

It is indeed so beautiful.

The black short boots stepped on the wet and sticky ground. After the mud stuck to the boots dried, it turned into a large patch of uneven khaki. The clothes and pants were all wet, and there was even hair, which was half-dried. On the scalp, it tangles badly.

As a young girl, if she found herself in this image of herself as if she had an enmity with the stylist 5 minutes ago, she would probably explode, but it is different now.

There are more than just her and Itachi here.

The smiling mask was brought back on her face, and Yuki brushed her hair.

"Your Excellency Kisame, I am very sorry for being unreasonable to you just now. My travel plan this time is to travel around the world, and Konoha is only the first stop. Due to the wide range of travel and the long distance, it is a very long time that ninjas are rarely willing to accept For the mission, the original plan was to hire different ninjas for each part of the journey. However, I got along well with the two along the way, and I hope to continue to cooperate, and I also want to go with the two ninjas at the next stop in the country of Sichuan."

She bowed slightly with an apologetic face, and performed an etiquette that Guixie had only seen in books, "So when I found out that the two of you left the hotel suddenly, I felt flustered, lest I miss the opportunity to continue working together, and my mood would be unstable. Only then will I make an inappropriate attitude towards Mr. Kisame later, please forgive me."

Whether it is the status of the inner prince or the status of the employer, Yuki's courtesy can be regarded as condescension.

It is very typical for Guixie to eat soft and not hard. Faced with such a courtesy, his original prickly attitude softened instantly, and he was even a little at a loss, "Eh... I didn't care, haha."

"That's great," Yuki smiled, and her reserved and gentle posture was mixed with a girlish joy, "Let's rest in this cave tonight, and we will leave for the country of Sichuan tomorrow."

"—Oh, okay, so shall we rest here tonight?"

In this way, Kisame was coaxed into making a plan for tomorrow's itinerary.Yuki glanced sideways at Itachi, his eyes full of pride in the success of the plot.

His eyebrows and eyes were illuminated by the swaying firelight, and the warm red tone seemed to soften his whole person.

Guixier didn't see the interaction between the two, so he took out a bag from his bosom carelessly, "I hunted a roe, but you left it there when you didn't find it just now, and it's hard to find food at night now. Inner Prince, you just make up for it and follow us to eat military food pills."

Yuki nodded, gave a faint "hmm", smiled kindly at Kisame, reached out and took out two military ration pills from the bag, ate one by himself, and handed the other to Itachi.

Itachi took a look at her and didn't speak, so he took it and swallowed it naturally.

It was then that Kisame felt a little strange, the three gathered around the fire, each of them stood aside with the other two, and his bag was handed between the three, there was absolutely no need to hand it over, but Yuki did it too much.

But the two of them took it for granted, so it was some kind of common courtesy?Too lazy to think about it, after eating Bingliang pills, Guixie leaned against the mountain wall, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Uchiha Itachi heard a rustling sound, which was getting closer.He opened his eyes.

The young girl's eyes were bright, and her cheeks were reddened by the fire. Probably because she was afraid of waking up the sleeping ghost, she crept over, and her clothes, which were not completely dry, were rubbed against the weeds.

Perhaps it was just because of the heat brought by the flames, Itachi couldn't help showing a warm expression on his face.

[Have a good rest, good night. ]

She didn't make a sound, made an exaggerated mouth shape to Itachi, and then quietly returned to her position all the way.

The firewood was burning and crackling, and the night really became peaceful.

Early the next morning, Yuki was awakened by the chirping of birds in the mountains. When she opened her eyes, she saw the morning sun slanting into the cave. Itachi and Kisame were not there. The flames from last night had long been extinguished, leaving only the burned Withered firewood and the temperature that has not yet completely dissipated.

She hadn't fully woken up yet, and she didn't have time to start wondering if she was left behind again, and looked out in a daze.

New sunshine after rain.

The crumbling dead leaves on the treetops fell to the ground in pieces after the heavy rain, and the remaining leaves were washed clean and beautiful by the rain, but there were too few, and they were pitiful.

Itachi Uchiha walked in with the coolness outside the cave, holding a few bright red fruits in his hands, "This is yours."

He didn't wear the black-bottomed red cloud robe, which was rare, but only the grid T-shirt inside. Yuki was puzzled for a moment, and when he nodded and took the fruit, the clothes slipped down, and only then did he realize Itachi's robe was draped over his body .

Such a tiny movement made her feel dizzy. She gnawed on the tree fruit, and her masseter muscle moved her temples, which made her head dizzy even more.

"You have a cold and a little fever." Itachi sat down.

Yuki touched her forehead, "It feels good, is it because my hands are also hot?" She was in a daze, and insisted on taking her own temperature, after thinking for a while, she stared at Uchiha Itachi .

Itachi didn't know why, until Yuki's hand reached out and hit his head on his forehead.

"Your forehead does seem to be cooler than mine... Strange, it was you who were uncomfortable yesterday, but I was the one who got caught in the rain and caught a cold in the end." She let go quickly, not realizing that her posture just now was too ambiguous, but instead Itachi didn't understand why Itachi started staring at her, "What are you staring at?"

"It's nothing," Itachi looked away, "Guixie went to pick up branches, and when he came back, he lit the fire. You warm up and rest, we will leave later."

"Why not start now?" Yuki tilted his head.

"You have a cold and you can't go far."

"Why can't I go far?"

"It's easy to get tired when you have a cold." Itachi showed the patience he had treated his younger brother when he was a child, as if coaxing a child.

Yuki let out an "oh", buried her head in the fruit, and suddenly thought of a good idea.

"We can start now, you carry me away, just like yesterday." She opened her arms happily as she spoke, and she slid past, almost throwing herself into Itachi's arms.