In the morning, Lu Zhiyishan was awakened by the patter of rain outside the window. She rolled over on the bed, looked at the rain hitting the leaves outside, and suddenly giggled.
"Daimyo, you're awake!" Wu Jian entered the room with hot water and clean towels. When he saw the giggling Ritsuki Yishan on the bed, he couldn't help but remind him: "It's time to have dinner at the Prime Minister's Mansion soon. I
I took a peek when I came over and saw that there are many kinds!”
"The Prime Minister will also go, right?" Luzhi Yishan sat up, her pajamas slipped off everything, revealing her pink shoulders, which seemed to glow.
"Probably!" Wu Jian said casually. She wrung out the towel and handed it to Lü Zhiyi Shan.
"Then I have to hurry up!" Lüzhiyishan immediately got up, took the towel and wiped his face. Wujian opened the closet and stood aside. Lüzhiyishan looked at the closet while brushing his teeth, and pointed at the first
Wujiang helped her take out the two pieces of clothes and carried them in her hands.
"No, no, if it rains today, it would be better to wear brighter colors." Ritsuki Otsugi thought for a while, shook his head and denied. Mugen hung the clothes back up again and changed into a red kimono with a short hem.
, the clothes are also dotted with light-colored cherry blossom petals.
"This one seems good!" Luzhi Yishan looked at Wujian and asked, "What do you think? Will the Prime Minister like it?"
"Probably!" Wu Jian lowered his head and looked at it. Anyway, just choose it quickly.
"Then let's go with this one! I feel like Wu Jian has a great eye for choosing clothes!" Luzhi Yishan said with a smile, while Wu Jian was stunned, something seemed wrong, she didn't even know when she chose it!
After changing his clothes, Lu Zhiyishan tied up his hair with two yellow hairbands, then turned twice in front of the mirror, turned around and asked, "Would it look rude to dress like this?"
"Just have breakfast, the Prime Minister won't pay so much attention." Wu Jian took Lu Zhi Yishan's hand and walked towards the restaurant.
At this time, Ming Jing was already sitting in the restaurant. On the table in front of him were bread, milk, spring rolls and steamed buns. It felt like a combination of Chinese and Western styles. When Wu Jian walked in with Lu Zhi Yishan in hand, Ming Jing looked up and saw,
The smile froze on his face.
"Prime Minister, good morning!" Lu Zhiyi Shan let go of Wu Jian's hand and said to Ming Jing with a blushing face.
"Ah!" Ming Jing came back to his senses and said with a surprised smile: "Good morning, my name, you look great today!"
"Thank you! Hehehehe..." Luzhi Yishan's eyes lit up and he smiled brightly.
Why did Ming Jing have such a big reaction? Because the dress of Ritsu no Otsugi today looked too much like the same person, that is the heroine Wu Ming in "Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress". You know, Ming Jing's favorite anime
Ranked second among female characters!
As for the first place, of course it is cute Hinata.
Ming Jing suddenly had an idea to let Hinata cosplay Wuming...
Oops, I can't stop this thought! Suddenly, Ming Jing wants to fly back to Konoha Village immediately and let Hinata play the role of Wuming! No, it's not just Wuming, you can also prepare nurse uniforms, police uniforms, flight attendants, and military uniforms
, sailor uniforms and a series of other uniforms, the pictures are so beautiful!
Take a deep breath, take a deep breath! Hold on! Hold on!
Ming Jing screamed in his heart, and finally suppressed the impulse in his heart. Opposite him, Lu Zhiyishan looked at Ming Jing whose face was flushed blankly. In his mind, this was the first time that his prime minister had appeared in this state.
Woolen cloth!
"Is this dress so good-looking?..." Luzhi Yishan tilted her head, still very happy in her heart. It's rare that she did something to make her sweetheart so happy! She looked at the mirror and asked: "By the way,
Does the Prime Minister have any plans today?"
"Well..." Ming Jing thought for a while and felt that he had nothing to do today. He said, "I happen to be free today. Let's go around the capital with the name later!"
"Really?! That's great. I also want to see the Fire King's Capital!" Lu Zhiyishan nodded excitedly.
"Well, let's go after breakfast and rest for a while! There are still some places in the capital worth visiting!" Ming Jing couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw that Lu Zhiyishan had no objection.
Since both Yuexi and Qingyan were not there, Mingjing couldn't find the person driving the carriage for a while. So the two simply walked with oil-paper umbrellas, while Wu Jian stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion, which has a large collection of books.
Not much, but definitely not much, enough for this otaku to hang out there for ten days and a half.
Ming Jing held an oil-paper umbrella with cherry blossoms painted on it, and walked side by side with Lu Zhi Yi Shan on the bluestone road in the capital. There were not many pedestrians on the road, and the vendor with a pole immediately started shouting when he saw the two of them. Lu Zhi Yi Shan was curious.
Walking over, I found that this vendor was selling dried fruits, and he had various dried fruits arranged in beautiful shapes.
"Wow! It's beautiful!" Lu Zhiyishan's eyes lit up.
"Miss, it's not just beautiful! It's also delicious! Hahahaha..." the vendor said with a smile.
"Then give us two platters!" Ming Jing looked a little greedy and took out some change from his arms and handed it to the vendor.
"That's great! You two can choose what you like!" The vendor took out a bamboo hat-shaped cardboard box and said with a smile as he looked at Lü Zhiyi's shirt.
"Really? Then I'm welcome!" Lu Zhiyishan smiled brightly, squatted down and clicked here and there with his fingers on the hawker's stall. After a while, two platters were piled up. Looking through the mirror, this hawker
Yes! I actually piled so many dried fruits for Lu Zhiyishan.
"Welcome to come again next time!" The vendor looked at Lu Zhiyishan happily and said, his eyes never looked like a bright mirror.
"Thank you!" Lu Zhiyishan held two platters, looked up at the mirror and said, "The people here are so nice! They gave me so much!"
That's because you are beautiful!
Ming Jing silently complained that the difference between the treatment of this beautiful woman and the handsome man is too big!
"As long as you like it, give it a try!" Ming Jing said with a casual smile.
"Yeah!" Lu Zhiyishan nodded happily, picked up a dried fruit like a kitten, and chewed it with a crunching sound.
The two of them walked slowly, and the rain gradually stopped. But when Ming Jing put away the oil-paper umbrella, they happened to arrive at the Temple of Fire on the outskirts of the royal capital. So Ming Jing simply walked in with Lü Zhiyi's shirt and took a look.
Look at this century-old temple in the Land of Fire. The two of them walked up the stone steps step by step. When they were at the entrance of the temple, they happened to meet a monk who was cleaning the steps.
"Two donors, the poor monk is polite." The monk held a broom in one hand and performed Buddhist rituals with the other.
Lu Zhiyishan quickly returned the gift: "Hello, Master!"
Ming Jing nodded slightly. He had not been a follower of Buddha in his two lives, so his attitude towards monks was no different from ordinary people. But the monk looked at Ming Jing and said with a smile: "No wonder the rain clouds in the sky will disperse at this time."
Go, it turns out that a distinguished guest is visiting! I have met the Prime Minister."
"Master's name?" Ming Jing raised his eyebrows and asked curiously. In his memory, the Fire Temple was closed six years ago. Ming Jing has made such a big fuss outside these years, and this temple has always been...
He stood his ground and did not open the mountain to receive guests. Therefore, even if they knew that the current prime minister was Kurama Mingjing. As for photos, Mingjing had not published daily photos anyway. In other words, no one in this temple should have seen him in person.
ah!
"Poor monk Dilu." The monk said with a smile.
"That's it!" Ming Jing suddenly realized that Di Lu and Asma were very good friends, so it was not surprising that Di Lu knew about Ming Jing.