People are in Naruto, mother is a time traveler

"Understood, master." Heitu responded obediently with a red face.

......

Half an hour later, the refreshed Ping Shengyue, led by Kudo Lixiang, went to the courtyard in front of the main hall, entered the underground, and walked towards the prison along the long corridor beside the bath.

Ping Shengyue was gearing up for the fight, and kept imagining all kinds of abuse of Zhuan Sleeping Xiaochun in her mind.

Kudo Lixiang saw him excited, thought for a while, and carefully reminded: "Your Highness, those ideas of yours should not be used."

"Oh why?"

Ping Shengyue was puzzled.

Lixiang Kudo didn't dare to say more.It was not her turn to reveal the surprise arranged by Ping Yuanjing in advance.

"Not far ahead is the prison where Zhuanzhu Xiaochun is imprisoned. Your Highness, you will know the reason immediately."

"it is good."

Ping Shengyue nodded, without asking any further questions, walked another two hundred steps, and came to a beautifully decorated gate.

Kudo Lixiang opened the door and asked Ping Shengyue to walk in, while she stayed by the door, motionless.

Inside the gate is a wide courtyard with all internal organs, including flowers and grass, rockery and flowing water, stone tables and swings.

Across the yard is a classical attic with cornices and brackets, carved dragons and painted phoenixes.

Ping Shengyue frowned, a little puzzled, how could a prisoner be treated so well?Can you still live in this kind of place?

Does mother still pay attention to the preferential treatment of prisoners, it shouldn't be!

Full of suspicion, Ping Shengyue pushed open the red-lacquered wooden door with copper rings and walked in.

What catches the eye is the magnificent hall with a height of more than four meters, supported by six round wooden pillars of dragons.

On the mahogany chair in the center of the hall, Ping Yuanjing was sitting in a black backless long dress, with a luxurious and complicated bun, her face was as cold as frost, her arms were crossed, her legs were crossed, and her toes were hooked. Ten centimeters high silver patent leather pointed high heels.

At her feet, kneeling a young woman in scantily clad clothes.Other than that, there was no one else in the entire hall.

Ping Shengyue frowned, confused.

Didn't you come here to meet Zhuanzhu Xiaochun?Why is there no one?

Ping Shengyue was puzzled, and walked straight to her mother without stopping.

Seeing his son coming, Ping Yuanjing smiled sweetly as the frost disappeared from his face.

"Mom, where's Xiaochun who turned to bed?" Ping Shengyue asked.

"It's here!"

As Ping Yuanjing said, he kicked the young woman's shoulder, and said coldly: "You bastard, don't raise your head yet, let my son see it!"

The young woman's delicate body trembled, and she quickly raised her head, presenting a complete face.

Ping Shengyue glanced at her, her face was okay, but her expression was too sad to bear to look at.

"This is Xiaochun, who is going to sleep? Isn't she supposed to be a 70-year-old old lady!"

"I used the pupil technique on her to make her rejuvenate."

"Ah? Why!"

Ping Shengyue was surprised and couldn't believe it.

"Let her live in such a good house, and help her go back in time. Did she come to jail or enjoy happiness!"

"Don't worry, listen to what mother tells you."

Ping Yuanjing smiled and patted his son's hand.

"She moved into this attic today. She has been living in a simple cell before. As for time regression, it was only used on her a few days ago."

"As for the reason why mother did this, of course it is for you."

"For me?" Ping Shengyue was confused and frowned.

"Yes!"

Ping Yuanjing tapped her chin lightly, and explained: "Your grandmother has been abusing Zhuanzhu Xiaochun for a while, and it has basically come to an end, and she has achieved the initial taming of her. Now it's up to you to complete the second stage, Implement her mental taming."

"Spirit taming?"

"Well, to put it simply, take her as a slave, just like you did to Heitu. However, the treatment of Zhuanzhu Xiaochun is even more humble and degrading! You don't need to worry about her feelings, just treat her as a toy!"

"..."

Ping Shengyue twitched the corners of her mouth, unable to accept it for a while.

"Mom, I'm not interested in her crying face. Besides, she is already six or seventy years old, and she is full of children and grandchildren. I don't like impure women."

"Don't worry!" Ping Yuanjing said with a smile, "Why would Mom let a dirty woman dirty your eyes?"

"Mom has already used the kaleidoscope illusion to interrogate. Although this bitch has a low character and is cruel to the ninjas of the same village, as a woman, she is pure and has never been contaminated with the opposite sex in her life. She only draws on power."

Hearing this, Ping Shengyue thought for a while, and reluctantly agreed: "If this is the case, it is not impossible to accept her as a slave."

The maids at home, as well as Heitu, are obedient and obedient, hardworking and impeccable.

However, as the master, you must take into account the feelings of these well-behaved servants, and some secret tyrannical behaviors cannot be imposed on them.

If you take Sleeping Xiaochun as a slave, it can perfectly fill the gap in this area and meet your own needs in an all-round way.

Bingshengyue thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Mom, you didn't let me see Xiaochun before, did you just plan for today! You don't want me to see her old appearance in advance!"

"That's right!" Ping Yuanjing nodded slightly, "In your impression, Zhuanzhu Xiaochun is always 20 years old, the most beautiful age is when you are young!"

Bingshengyue was moved and praised sincerely: "Mom has worked hard!"

Ping Yuanjing smiled: "You are mother's baby, if mother doesn't love you, who do you love?"

Immediately afterwards, she used the tip of her high-heeled shoes to pick up Xiaochun's chin, and ordered coldly: "Bastard, take good care of my son!"

After finishing speaking, Ping Yuanjing patted Ping Shengyue's shoulder lightly, stepped on her high heels, and left the hall with a clattering sound.

Chapter 265

In the gorgeous and elegant hall, there were only two masters and slaves left, and fell into silence for a while.

Ping Shengyue pondered for a moment, then sat on the mahogany chair where her mother was sitting, and glanced at Xiaochun, who was sleeping in front of her.

This woman is very interesting. When her mother hadn't left, her body was shaking like chaff. Now, she knelt down quietly, motionless.

Afraid of my mother, not me?

Ping Shengyue squinted her eyes, and lightly ordered: "Look up."

Turning to bed Xiaochun immediately raised his head and turned his face to him, this time, his expression was calm, showing his original appearance normally.

The face is fair and beautiful, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, the nose is cut like a knife, the lips are like jelly, and the jaw line is beautiful.

Although he knelt down as a slave, there was still a little pride in his eyebrows, which he didn't have just now.

Ping Shengyue aroused a little bit of interest, and said lightly: "You look okay, and you are barely qualified to be my slave."

Turning to bed, Xiaochun hurriedly leaned over, and respectfully said: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

Ping Shengyue narrowed his eyes slightly, and ordered: "Kneel up straight and look up at me."

Turning to bed, Xiaochun straightened her willow waist and neck as she said.

Immediately afterwards, afterimages passed by.

Snapped!

A clear sound echoed in the hall.

A striking palm print appeared on Xiaochun's fair right cheek.

Her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Ping Shengyue with a stern expression in horror, not understanding why she was suddenly punished.

"Did I just let you talk? How dare you speak up, you lowly slave!" Ping Shengyue scolded in a cold voice.

Turning to bed Xiaochun was stunned, opened his mouth to admit his mistake, but suddenly reacted, and quickly closed his mouth again.

Ping Shengyue sneered, "It's quite savvy. It seems that grandma taught you well and made you understand a lot of truths."

Turning to bed Xiaochun suddenly thought of that fierce and terrifying woman, and couldn't help shivering.

Ping Shengyue was very satisfied with her reaction, and said with a sneer: "When you participated in the murder of the Uchiha clan, you probably didn't expect that one day you would be avenged by the descendants of Uchiha?"

"From now on, you are my cheap slave, understand!"

After turning to bed, Xiaochun nodded quickly.

Ping Shengyue snorted coldly, "Speak!"

Turning to bed Xiaochun whispered cautiously: "The lowly slave understands."

Ping Shengyue looked at her and sized her up for a while, but still couldn't help but frown in disgust.

"You still look like a human being, but you can make such a vicious decision against a ninja from the same village! It's really disgusting!"

After turning to bed, Xiaochun listened to the training silently.

After regaining her youth, she had already lost the memory of decades of life in power, but after the scolding of Uchiha Rin and Uchiha Jing in the past few days, she managed to piece together the outline of that disappearing memory.

Knowing the demise of the Uchiha clan, Xiaochun was not surprised, and even quite happy.After all, Uchiha is a big trouble for Konoha's confidant. This is the consensus of several partners in the same period. After everyone takes power, they must work together to try their best to weaken Uchiha.

Exterminating this family is undoubtedly a perfect realization of this goal.

It's a pity that things were not done carefully, and Uchiha was lucky enough to survive a few remnants!So much so that now I am in jail!

After going to bed, Xiaochun was deeply saddened.

Originally, he wanted to find a chance to commit suicide to avoid being insulted and tortured by the remnants of Uchiha, but his body was sealed by the descendant of Uzumaki named Xiang Ling, and he was out of control.

Up to now, everything is not transferred by one's own will.

In desperation, he had no choice but to face the brutal life of a prisoner.

"Do you know how to serve people?" Ping Shengyue asked.

"Returning to Master, this cheap slave has learned a thing or two from Senior Kudo."

"Lixiang?"

"Returning to the master, it is Kudo Lixiang-sama."

"Show what you've learned."

"Yes, Master."

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I do not know how long it has been.

Outside, the sun is setting and the moon is rising, and the sky is getting dark, but the candlelight in the attic is still as bright as day.

I don't know how long it took.

The sound in the hall gradually stopped and silence returned.

Turning to sleep, Xiaochun lowered her head and knelt on the cold white marble floor, her body trembling imperceptibly.The delicate skin was no longer as fair as before, and there were countless slender dark red and purple marks all over, layer upon layer, criss-crossing.

Ping Shengyue was leaning on the mahogany chair, covered in sweat, as if she had just swam out of the water, dripping wet; her posture was laziness, her legs stretched out, and her feet rested on the back of Zhuan Xiaochun's back contentedly.

Pingshengyue does not have any psychological burden or moral shackles when dealing with the enemies who exterminate the genocide, and does not need to take into account Zhuanju Xiaochun's personality at all, and treats her completely as an artifact with interactive functions.

Now, after being tortured for most of the day, it has a special flavor.

Bingsheng felt refreshed and refreshed, and his whole body was comfortable. After resting for a while, he got up and left the hall.

In the huge attic, only Zhuanchi Xiaochun was left.

She knelt down on the ground cautiously, not daring to make the slightest movement.It wasn't until the sound of Ping Shengyue's footsteps disappeared completely, and the door closed with a bang, that she breathed a sigh of relief, her body was no longer tense, and she collapsed a little.

Compared with being tortured frantically by Uchiha Rin, Zhuanshu Xiaochun is more inclined to be abused by Ping Shengyue.After all, the pain suffered by the body is not at the same level.

In the past, there was no chance to breathe at all, and I fainted several times due to the pain, but today I can kneel here peacefully

A world of difference.