People are in Naruto, mother is a time traveler

The mother and son are here to pick up the commission, and they have to go to the Daming Mansion first to meet with the client, Matsudaira Tachibana.After accompanying Mabuyi and Ziyuan to settle down, Ping Yuanjing took his son's arm and left downstairs.

Just after leaving the gate of the guest house, a plump and beautiful woman came to meet her.

The skin is fair, the eyes are green, the lips are thin and pink, and the nails are painted with dark blue nail polish.

He was in his thirties, with reddish-brown cross-curly hair that was knee-length and swayed gently as he walked.

Tall, wearing a shadow hat, wearing a dark blue dress with a white ribbon around the waist, not revealing the scenery.

Gu Pan is full of posture, dignified and atmospheric.

In short, she is a very outstanding beauty.

In today's ninja world, apart from Konoha, there is only one shadow in ninja village who is a woman.

The identity of the comer is ready to be revealed--Minami Mizukage Terumi Mei!

Kirigakure has been deeply involved in the Battle of Takamahara and the attack on the Iron Country.

The mother and son have a very bad impression of Kirigakure.

However, it is a time of peace, and due respect must be given to the shadows of other ninja villages, otherwise it will not be conducive to the diplomacy between the villages.

Because of this, the mother and son stopped in their tracks, nodded their heads in greeting, and said indifferently: "I have long admired your name, Mizukage-sama."

Terumi Mei smiled, tapped her chin, and then looked at the mother and child for a moment, before slowly saying: "You two are Uchiha Jing, Toseiyue?"

Ping Yuanjing said lightly: "Uchiha Jing is in the past tense, my name is Ping Yuanjing now."

Compared with "Uchiha", she prefers "Ping" because it has the same surname as her son.

Ping Shengyue asked suspiciously: "Master Shui Ying condescends to attend the meeting in person?"

"Yes." Terumi Mei nodded, "The village lacks talents who understand economics, so I can only go into battle myself."

This is obviously a polite remark.

After all, Konoha's Shizune, Sagakushi's Temari, Iwagakushi's Kuroto, and Umogakure's Azabui are all just deeply trusted by Kage, not good at economic construction.

Terumi Mei's reason was too perfunctory.

The actual situation may be that she has just taken power and lacks trusted subordinates.

Pingshengyue knew it in her heart, passed by Terumi Mei, and went to the Daming Mansion with her mother.

Chapter 115

The Iraqis are far away, but the fragrance still remains.

When passing by, He Shengyue couldn't help but look back at Terumi Mei one more time.

After walking for a while, Ping Yuanjing suddenly said: "Son, what does Shuiying look like? Mom's eyesight is bad, I couldn't see clearly just now, please describe."

Bingshengyue did not doubt that he had it, and obediently replied: "Brown hair, very thick and dense, very long, it has grown to the crook of the leg!"

Ping Yuanjing nodded slightly, "What else?"

"He has fair skin, is tall, and has a good figure..."

"Is it beautiful?" Ping Yuanjing asked abruptly.

"quite pretty."

Without hesitation, Ping Shengyue reacted immediately, and quickly made amends: "It's a pity that standing with my mother, this beautiful woman will be eclipsed a lot."

"is it?"

Ping Yuanjing Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, and slightly lengthened the ending sound.

"You turned your head to look at Shui Ying just now. I'm afraid in your eyes, this big beauty is not only not overshadowed by her mother, but she is still more attractive!"

"Uh......"

Ping Shengyue's expression froze, she remained silent, and wisely, she no longer defended herself.

Ping Yuanjing did not let him go, pretended to be sad, sighed, and said quietly: "No matter how beautiful the face is, if you look at it for a long time, you will get tired of it."

This accusation is a bit serious.

Ping Shengyue coughed lightly, rubbed the center of her brows, and explained: "Mom, I just took another look at Shui Ying, and all I saw was her hair."

Ping Yuanjing smiled, and especially liked his son's appearance - "I'm a little upset, but how about not being able to take her as a mother" helpless gesture!

Immediately, she accepted it as soon as she saw it, and stopped talking about it, and said instead: "That little girl from Yanyin probably guessed that you are the masked man."

"what?"

Ping Shengyue couldn't help being surprised, thought for a moment, and realized.

"Mom, you mean, she walked with us through Ziyuan and judged that I was the masked man?"

"Not only that." Ping Yuanjing said indifferently, "Thunder Knife Ya is the most powerful evidence. The mother's spoils are in the hands of the son, which is reasonable. You don't need to use your brain to guess."

Ping Shengyue's expression froze, her footsteps paused, and she immediately returned to normal, and said relaxedly: "If Heitu guesses it, it doesn't matter. As long as I don't catch me, and I can't get evidence, even if she knows my identity, it will cause trouble. Not a threat."

"Yeah." Ping Yuanjing nodded slightly, his eyes flickering, "However, maybe we can make some use of this."

"What article?" Ping Shengyue looked curious.

"Don't worry, let mom think about it again. Heitu is a smart girl, mom needs to be more thoughtful."

"Ah."

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The Guest House is located on Daming Street on the central axis of Lindong City.

Daming Street is about eight kilometers long, and every inch of land is expensive.As the name suggests, there are big names on this street.

The majestic and luxurious Daming Mansion stands in the center of Daming Street.The Guest House is only two kilometers away from it.

Therefore, while the mother and son were talking, they arrived at the magnificent vermilion gate of the Daming Mansion before they knew it. Before they had time to show their documents, they were respectfully invited into the mansion by the guards at the gate.

Immediately, a pretty maid with a dignified manner led the way for the mother and the son as they shuttled through the winding corridor.

All the servants in the mansion are maidservants, not a single male servant.

The maids I met along the way bowed and said hello.

After passing through dozens of courtyard walls and countless corridors, he finally arrived at his destination—the gate of Songping Tachibana's bedroom.

Ping Shengyue didn't know how long he had been walking, but he was sure it was longer than walking from the Ying Hotel to Daming Mansion.

"As expected of a daimyo who rules a country, the mansion is really big!" Ping Shengyue praised in a low voice.

Ping Yuanjing smiled, and said: "When you were young, you almost ran all over this mansion."

At the same time, a solemnly dressed maid walked out of the dormitory, Niao Tingting, and welcomed the mother and son in respectfully.Immediately afterwards, the two maids helped the mother and son put on clean slippers.

Ping Shengyue took advantage of this gap to look around.

A rose red bead curtain separated the main hall into two parts inside and outside.

The outer hall where it is currently located is quite quiet and empty, and various utensils with warmer colors are placed.Ping Shengyue didn't do much research on these things, only thought they looked expensive.

In addition, there are only a small number of maids in the hall, who perform their duties and walk around occasionally.However, no footsteps echoed.The dark red soft velvet carpet covered the entire hall, and it felt soft to step on.Judging from its exquisite and complicated pattern, it should also be of great value.

After changing the shoes, led by the maid, the mother and son passed through the rose-red bead curtain and entered the inner hall.

Immediately, two cold voices sounded.

"Jing/Aunt Jing, Xiaoyue, I'm sorry for not being able to greet you far away!"

What came into view was beside the imperial concubine's bed, a pair of mother and daughter with similar looks and charms.

The two were bowing down to apologize. Judging from their costumes, it was normal for them not to go out to greet them.After all, the mother and daughter did not wear dignified and luxurious palace clothes, but beautiful cheongsams.

Matsudaira is wearing a navy blue silk cheongsam, with a complicated hollow lace design from the left shoulder to the chest, and the same material of lace material surrounds the soft waist.

At first glance, the cheongsam appears to have slits at the waist, but it is actually an illusion of similar skin color and fabric.In fact, the lace is connected to the white silk lining, and the slits are not really opened until a little above the knees, revealing the tight legs.

The bowed posture makes the already tight cheongsam even more tight, and the tight threads of expensive silk stick tightly to the body like a second layer of skin.

In this case, the figure of the wearer is especially tested.Matsudaira has a plump figure, but she doesn't have the slightest bit of fat. There is no embarrassing burrow in the cheongsam all over her body, and she has withstood the test perfectly.

Matsudaira Tachibana combed her hair in a classic bun, her bangs were neatly cut, and two crescent-like strands of hair stuck to her cheeks.

Wearing a short silver-white cheongsam, the colder tone condenses the nobility she has cultivated in a high position for a long time.

Orange flowers woven with light yellow and silver silk threads bloom in large numbers on the shoulders of the cheongsam.The lotus root arms exposed from the short sleeves are as pure white as snow, and the orange blossoms are particularly bright against the backdrop.

The slits of the cheongsam are slightly higher than Songping Nai's, reaching about a third of the way above the knees.

The thighs are firm, the calves are elastic, and they are beautiful

In fact, in terms of looks alone, Matsuhira Nai and Matsudaira Tachibana are not that outstanding, and they are almost the same as Sister Samui and Teacher Yukito.However, the mother and daughter have been in high positions for a long time, and they have an indescribable aura.This is what Sister Samui and the others never had.

More importantly, the mother and daughter are similar in appearance, standing together, against each other, blurred and shining, quite a moving beauty of time and space disorder.

Such a magnificent scene made my whole life dizzying, and I suddenly lost my composure.

Chapter 116 One Hundred Minds, Plus Life Joy 99

When he was three or four years old, Pingshengyue had a brief and intimate relationship with the mother and daughter of the Songping family for a few months.However, being too young, there is no impression left at all.It was only when my mother mentioned it occasionally later that it filled up a little bit of the memory of this period of time.

After the age of four, the contacts with the mother and daughter of the Songping family were all letters, and occasionally photos of the mother and daughter were attached to the letter.As a result, Ping Shengyue has a clear image of Aunt Nai and Sister Orange in her mind.

It's a pity that Aunt Nai and Sister Ju in the photo are all wearing palace clothes, which are more than luxurious and less feminine.

Today, the mother and daughter made a big change, wearing exquisite and elegant cheongsams, hiding the cold majesty, and showing their graceful demeanor to their fullest.

Seeing Pingshengyue for the first time, he couldn't help but lose his mind and stay where he was.

Ping Yuanjing shook his head secretly, a beautiful mother and daughter are just a pair, and the son has lost his composure on the surface, wouldn't he be underestimated?In the future, we must work hard and focus on raising the threshold of our son in this regard!

While thinking about it, Ping Yuanjing gave a faint smile, and praised: "Madam and Princess are even more charming than they were back then after being away for more than ten years."

Song Ping Nai smiled reservedly, and said: "The posture of Pu Liu, I can't deserve such praise."

Song Pingju nodded in agreement, and said: "Aunt Jing has a natural beauty, even if she doesn't wear makeup, she still makes me feel ashamed."

When the three girls complimented each other, Ping Shengyue finally came to his senses, and couldn't help coughing lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

At the same time, the maid in the outer hall quietly left the hall and closed the door gently.Matsuhira Nai and Matsudaira Tachibana's personal maids stepped out of the inner hall and stood beside the rose-red beaded curtain.

Inside the bead curtain, only the mother and son of the Heira family and the mother and daughter of the Matsudaira family were left.

"Jing, Xiaoyue, please sit down."

The mother and son walked to the imperial concubine's couch on the right and sat down as promised.

The mother and daughter sat on the imperial concubine couch on the left.

The two sat opposite each other across the coffee table.

The design of the coffee table is weird.

The height is appropriate, enough to isolate the sight of looking down from the opposite side, effectively creating a private space below the knees, allowing people to do small movements quietly and without embarrassment.

The four pillars of the coffee table are made of sandalwood, while the tabletop is transparent glass.The line of sight can be easily traversed for an unobstructed view.Immediately, the ingenious design of the height seems tasteless.

However, Ping Shengyue took this opportunity to appreciate the scenery that he had never seen before due to the limited angle.

Aunt Nai and Sister Orange have slender and firm calves, with no gaps in one place; the ankles are as white as porcelain, and the arches of the feet are slender and tender; the toes are neat, and the toenails are painted with bright wine red nail polish, which is quite eye-catching.

But Pingshengyue took a glance and then looked away, without much emotion.

He has seen a lot of slender feet.

Mother's, Mr. Yumuren's, Samuel's sister's, Shion's, and Aunt Mikoto's.All of them are so beautiful that it is difficult to fault them.Some of them he has come into close contact with.For example, Aunt Meiqin's body went limp when she held her feet and scratched her soles.

Closer to the topic, Ping Shengyue looked at the two pairs of beautiful feet at this moment with a calm expression, even picked up the teacup, and took a sip of the best warm tea, wondering what happened to Aunt Nai and Sister Ju?

It's understandable not to wear palace attire in the bedroom, but why don't you dress more relaxedly and instead wear a cheongsam neatly and gorgeously?

Well, it's barely understandable.After all, mom also pays attention to grooming occasionally at home.What's more, Aunt Nai and Sister Ju are going to meet their mother today.As for women, no matter how much they compliment each other, they don't want to really fall behind.It is human nature for Aunt Nai and Sister Ju to spend some effort on dressing up.

However, it is unbelievable that the mother and daughter are barefoot.

Even though my mother and I were required to wear slippers, why didn't Aunt Nai and Sister Orange wear them?Based on their upbringing, they shouldn't have revealed the difference between subject and object in such a grand manner.

Bing Shengyue was puzzled and perplexed so much that she was so busy thinking about these things that she didn't put much thought into the long talk of the reunion after a long absence.Anyway, with his mother present, he is just a junior, he can just respond occasionally, and he doesn't need to be the main force for chatting.