Ordinary people soak in the spring, there are basically no rules, but the scholars can't do this, in order to reflect their status, they are particular everywhere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Pengji was led to a courtyard by the maid of the Tangquan Pavilion, where she first burned incense and bathed from head to toe, her hair was carefully washed, and more than 50 kinds of spices were crushed into powder and placed in delicate fat powder boxes of the same size for the guests to use.

She rejected the maid of the Tangquan Pavilion, and went into the bath of about three or four square meters by herself, and neatly wet her hair.

The clothes worn after bathing have been neatly folded and set aside, the fabric is smooth and impermeable, and there is a faint scent of orchids on them.

Ready-made garments made from fabric are only worn by one customer once, and if they are replaced, they will be burned, and they must not be recycled a second time.

If nothing else, the cost of this alone is staggering!

Likewise, it's amazingly extravagant!

Jiang Pengji got out of the bath, wiped the water droplets on her body slightly, and then wrapped the drum on her chest tightly with the strap that bound her chest, and finally picked up the snow-white dress and put it on her body, and tied a knot around her waist with the same snow-white belt.

Fortunately, the atmosphere of this era is relatively conservative, and even if it is a spring, few people will be shirtless.

Otherwise, Jiang Pengji would be able to see a white flowery body.

It's not that she's shy, but she can't stand those extremely "deformed" bodies and spicy eyes.

Although it is only a hot spring building, since it is built according to the model of the Changshou Palace, it is naturally extraordinary.

Pavilions, pavilions, corridors, pavilions, pavilions, floors, platforms, halls, and halls are all available.

There is an open pavilion on the hot spring pool or on the higher ground, where you can have a drink or two after bathing.

The size of the spring is different, and each spring is separated by a delicate rockery or water pavilion and pine and cypress plants, although it is open, but it also protects privacy, and when you soak in the spring, you can look up at the sky, which makes people feel silently open-minded, and has a unique taste.

The water surface is steaming hot, the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras is in the ears, and the warblers are singing and swallowing constantly, as if someone is talking and laughing and playing.

There are vaguely intertwined figures, ethereal like a fairyland on earth.

Liu She and Feng Ren had packed up early, one soaking in the spring, squinting and resting, and the other staying on the shore to eat tea, as if they were talking about something.

Jiang Pengji came over, and Liu She hurriedly said to her, "Father and Zhongshuling still have something to discuss, Lanting will go to another small room first." ”

Just kidding, that's a girl, not a son!

Jiang Pengji snorted, and the maid led her to another uninhabited hot spring.

On the way, she saw many men in their teens and twenties, with delicate makeup painted on their faces, their lips greased, and under the mist, their bodies looked graceful because of their delicate steps...... Not only that, but these people's clothes are always loose, revealing most of their chests.

She silently looked away, and then secretly rubbed and clicked on the live broadcast.

eyes, you can't let her be spicy alone, she is a good anchor when she is in trouble.

She gave herself a thumbs up, and the audience in the live broadcast room was speechless.

I thought that today's live broadcast would be suspended for a day, but I didn't expect people to open it without warning, and the live broadcast picture is so spicy.

[Old Driver Lianmeng]: Anchor, are you ready to drive?

They don't mind seeing the anchor pressing the beautiful boy to the ground and ravaging it, but they do mind a group of fat-headed, ordinary-looking, and fat-covered men torturing their eyes in front of the camera...... In this face-watching world, can you not be so cruel?

[Uncle Xiaobing]: I'm going blind in my eyes, the anchor is so cruel.

Can you imagine?

A "fat pig" in his twenties, almost the same height and body width, pinched his orchid fingers, and walked with a twist of his "waist"?

It's just a matter of exposing your chest, where are your abs and fish-man line?

All they saw was swarthy chest hair, bulging bellies, greasy fat, oh, and a lot of business lines.

[Take a chestnut]: I looked at the uncle's chest, and then looked down at myself, and suddenly felt that I was not worthy of being a woman. My roommates always laughed at me for being flat-chested, I used to deny it, and now I can only cry and admit it...... I'm a flat-chested person!

[Fried chestnuts with sugar]: #色, in other words, I haven't seen the anchor's chest so far......

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, and passed by the brother with a majestic career line on her chest without changing her face.

Her boobs ...... How do you say this......

Before saving Cheng Cheng, the reward given by the system was [Full and crispy breasts: Hao's wrists were raised high and his body was turning, and his soul was depressed and his breasts were towering].

Under Jiang Pengji's arguments, the system did not send the reward directly to her, but sent it to the background in the form of a card.

She is naturally useless, Liu Xi's body is only twelve years old, and there are still three or four months before she is thirteen.

So small, what boobs do you want!

"Give me some sake. ”

Push open the door that only serves the purpose of blocking, and enter it, there is a small soup spring of five or six square meters, and in the center of the spring stands a graceful stone statue of a fairy flying into the sky, and the stone statue's palms and fluttering clothes have been cleverly changed into plates for tea and wine.

The maid blessed her body and took the order to go down.

Jiang Pengji first tested the temperature of the spring with her fingertips, and then stretched her feet into it and sat by the spring.

There are also two delicately shaped stone lions beside the spring, with trays on top, and visitors can place food on them, while soaking in the spring in a leisurely manner, while enjoying the food and watching the surrounding scenery...... To tell the truth, Jiang Pengji is from the distant future, and as the commander of the legion, she has never experienced such extravagant service...... People in ancient times really enjoyed themselves and used their limited resources to make themselves well.

The service of this hot spring pavilion is very good, and it didn't take long for two delicate-faced maids to come over with sake and cups one after the other, and only after Jiang Pengji's permission did they put the objects in their hands away, without making a sound during the whole process.

At this time, the gate was still open, and Jiang Pengji could see the scenes that happened in the water pavilion outside.

She pointed out and asked a maid, "You not only have soup here, but also provide other ********** the maid smiled softly and appropriately at the corner of her lips, and looked at Jiang Pengji's line of sight, and suddenly turned white.

The other maid was afraid that she would say the wrong thing, so she hurriedly said with a smile.

"If Lang Jun likes it, the slave is naturally willing to serve Lang Jun. ”

These maids were carefully selected, and their appearance, speech, and walking demeanor were all measured with a ruler.

In a place like Tangquan, although they are dressed very tightly, in front of a group of men who only wear one layer of clothing, it can cause their adrenal glands to react more...... Of course, everyone is a literati and will not be forced, but rubbing oil is always indispensable.

These maids, in the eyes of the men who came to enjoy Tangquan, to put it bluntly, are not much more noble than the ladies of the Hualou Chu Pavilion.

Jiang Pengji hooked her lips, revealing an indescribable light smile.

The maid didn't understand what she meant, and thought that the other party wanted to serve herself, but she saw Jiang Pengji pull her feet out of the water.

Lift a jar of wine in one hand, open the wine seal, tilt your head, and pour all the jar of wine directly into your mouth facing the mouth of the jar.

Occasionally, some liquor fell down her chin and ran down her neck.

The two maids looked a little stunned, they had never seen a gentleman drink so rough and heroic.

Jiang Pengji glanced down at them with a clear expression, "I'm drunk." ”

It's time to settle accounts!

The two maids were confused: "......"