Opening the door, Xiao Yu found that in the corner, in a small bath barrel, bubbling was indeed a thin hot spring.

The water was warm and warm, with a faint smell of sulfur, but compared to the cold ice pool just now, it was heaven and earth.

Recalling what Nangong Ping had instructed just now, Xiao Yu didn't dare to make a mistake, so he sat cross-legged on the side according to his words, drove his own mental power, and forcibly traveled along his own meridians.

After three times of such luck, due to the lack of cold immersion, Xiao Yu felt that his whole body immediately became steaming.

Only then did he smile to himself, take off his wet clothes, and sit down peacefully in the small bathtub.

The warm and warm feeling immediately came to the face, infiltrating every closed pore of Xiao Yu, making the whole body feel ironed incomparably everywhere.

Leaning his little head on the edge of the bathtub, Xiao Yu closed his eyes slightly with great satisfaction.

In the surrounding air, except for the slightly pungent smell of sulfur, there seems to be a faint fragrance of lotus.

The kind of cold lotus fragrance that Nangong Ping often has on his body.

Uh, here, isn't it Nangong Ping's usual bathing place?

On the hanger in the corner of the house, there was also a robe he was used to wearing.

Stop! Didn't he never share his personal belongings with others?!

He was so loose and refreshing that he was willing to use it for himself, and this time, he became a generous and hospitable host.

Xiao Yu twisted his body in the water, changed to a more comfortable position, and continued to think nonsense:

In other words, I always feel that this Nangong Ping's residence is a little strange everywhere.

Such a high-end luxury, how can it be like a king's underground palace, buried deep underground.

With this hot spring, how do you carve out a strange ice pool?

Where did so many jewels, gold and jade piled up everywhere come from, and what are they intended to be used for?

Before Nangong Ping, did he live here alone?

He claimed to be in retreat here, but when he appeared in front of people, he was a young man in the turbid world, and he was not a monk or Taoist.

……

There are many things that I never seem to actively think about.

However, when I think about it, I feel too much trouble.

It's just that if you don't understand, what are you doing?!

No matter how you say it, you're just a little passerby who fell here by mistake!

Xiao Yu shook his head, put aside these unprovoked delusions, and just looked at the thin flowing water in this small bathtub.

The warm hot spring water flows from a bamboo tube to the tub where you are located.

At the bottom edge of the tub, there is also a small bamboo pipe, which quietly discharges the overflowing water outside.

This constant circulation ensures the temperature and clarity of the spring water throughout the tub.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, amazed.

In this different time and space, where did you think of such an exquisite design!

The person who built this place in the first place must have been a man of great wisdom and perceptiveness.

Moreover, at the same time, it must also be rich in the world.

All this is only afraid that it is extremely difficult for the young Nangong Ping to do.

Xiao Yu raised her eyebrows, unconsciously pulling the splash around her, trying not to think about it anymore.

……

After taking a bath, getting up, changing into a set of clean pale pink clothes, and tidying up her hair, Xiao Yu felt that at this moment, she was refreshed, her demeanor was light, her skin was pink and delicate, and she occasionally glanced at it from the bronze mirror, which was like a delicate wild apricot flower.

This kind of good looks are rarely experienced in one's past and present lives.

Therefore, Xiao Yu's heart is somewhat self-appreciative, and even managing the most annoying dinner is also a little fluttery.