Chen Fang looked at Takeeda Mitsuko at this time, but was slightly amazed by this Fusang princess.

At this time, she was naturally wearing the so-called women's bathrobe, which in Chen Fang's opinion, was somewhat similar to the bathrobe of later generations.

The upper body is trimmed very well, the waist is somewhat retracted, and the stand-up collar on the upper body is somewhat like the collar of a suit in later generations, allowing some intoxicating scenery to be slightly revealed.

And since there is no such thing as buttons in this era, in fact, the bathrobe is closed and closed, and there is a belt around the waist.

The lower body of the bathrobe is extremely short, only covering the buttocks, revealing two long white legs, but the arc is very round.

At this time, Mitsuko's waist belt didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was loosened a little, so that the placket on it was a little exaggerated, and the scenery was naturally easier to capture by Chen Fang.

Seeing Chen Fang, Mitsuko was deeply blessed, using the Tang Dynasty etiquette, the Fanbang of this era, in fact, the most advocating Tang Dynasty etiquette, in later generations, can also see the shadow of the Tang Dynasty's etiquette from some Fanbang's daily life.

"Mitsuko serves Chen Jun to bathe!"

Chen Fang nodded, the clogs made a clattering sound on the stone road between the hot springs, Chen Fang chose a spring pool with relatively hot water temperature, took off the clogs at this time, put them together, and placed them on the edge of the pool.

At this time, I went down to the spring pool, the spring water overflowed my waist, and my feet stepped on the bottom of the pool, and what I stepped on was the bottom of the pebbles that was as warm as warm jade.

Chen Fang slowly lay down and let his body soak in the hot spring water.

It's comfortable, it's really comfortable, the feeling of this hot spring water overflowing the body, more comfortable than anything else in this winter.

At this time, a pair of white jade hands put on Chen Fang's shoulders and gently pressed Chen Fang.

"Chen Jun's shoulders are a little tight, relax a little!"

"Good!"

At this time, the spring water was soaking, and Princess Fusang next to her took the initiative to wait, but it was pleasant.

Chen Fang was still a little nervous at first, and his body was unconsciously a little tense, but this Fusang princess's technique was excellent, and after just a while, Chen Fang completely relaxed.

At this time, he tilted his head slightly, and he could just see the ink bamboo next to the spring pool, and a few bamboo branches stretched out above Chen Fang's head.

Mitsuko loosened her shoulders for Chen Fang and gently leaned on Chen Fang, who sensed the tenderness of this Fuso princess and gently hugged her waist.

"Chen Jun, Mitsuko serves Chen Jun!"

Mitsuko stood up gently, and Chen Fang saw her untie the belt around her waist.

In the afternoon, a carriage set off from the gate of the house, and the Fusang maid who picked up Chen Fang sent Chen Fang back at this time.

And the seventeen Fuso maids in this house were all given to him by Mitsuko. She went back to Fusang, but she didn't take any of them with her.

Chen Fang still remembered a wisp of red in the hot spring at this time, it was a virgin, Chen Fang thought that she and her predecessor had tried Yunyu earlier, but she didn't expect to be broken by herself in the end.

Chen Fang recalled at this time, confirming that he had not left anything to the princess Fusang, and that she would not be pregnant. Chen Fang didn't want the Fusang people to be pregnant with their own blood and bones, it was okay to play, but there was no need to make a baby.

To make a baby, you still have to find a Tang woman, of course, the Han people of the Northern Han Dynasty and the Western Qin Dynasty can also do it.

At this time, he looked at the Fusang maid kneeling in the carriage, which had been given to him by Princess Fusang, that is, the Fusang maid kneeling in front of him at this time was already his own maid.

Looking at her petite body, Chen Fang stretched out his feet, kicked off his shoes, and gently stepped on the soft place, and the maid knelt down, not daring to move. New Lewen

Chen Fang leaned lightly against the wall of the car, but at this time, he was already more and more fond of this era, the evil feudal society, it was really fragrant. If you are the emperor, it will be even more fragrant.

No, you can't be an emperor. Too tired, look at Wu Meiniang, busy with the government every day, is this the day that people should live?

Just do a grand event and enjoy the horse, holding the Tang Workshop, and doing whatever you want to do in a free day.

In the final analysis, it is still necessary to take down Wu Meiniang, she is in charge of the government, and she will serve herself when she comes back, that is the day.

Outside, the carriage passed through a forest, and suddenly there was a sound in the forest, Chen Fang heard the sound of falling objects outside the carriage, and held the bamboo tube on the cuff in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the carriage had been stopped, and through the curtain, Chen Fang heard the sound of two people outside holding the horses.

"Master Pony, did you come out by yourself, or did we ask you to come out?"

Chen Fang retracted his feet, his heart was already frantic at this time, he couldn't do it if he wasn't messy, he was robbed.

No, the other party knows his identity, and he obviously came prepared, not an ordinary robber, this is specifically for himself.

It seems that when he left the Tang Workshop, he was targeted by someone with a heart, and he really couldn't help but bring a talisman, but this time he was careless, and he was immediately plotted. Is this the rhythm of capsizing in the gutter?

Chen Fang's heart was flustered for a moment, but the more dangerous his temperament was, the faster he calmed down. Because of the turmoil and nervousness, it did not benefit him at this time.

The control of emotions, for Chen Fang, can already be controlled freely.

At this time, looking at the kneeling maid, frightened and panicked, Chen Fang slowly got up and opened the curtain of the carriage.

There were three people outside, and when they saw the curtain of the car opened, two hard crossbows were facing them, and the armor-piercing arrows on the crossbows that were specially used to deal with the iron cavalry were exposed.

The people of the Tang Dynasty did not ban bows, but they forbade crossbows, and the crossbow itself was not a self-made crossbow, but a military armor-piercing crossbow.

And the man who did not hold the crossbow was physically strong, and at this time he held a long knife in his hand, and the blade was clear.

"You are so bold that you know that I am a courtier, and you dare to block the way here."

When Chen Fang opened the curtain of the carriage, his emotions were completely controlled, and at this time, he looked at the three people blocking the road in front of him, but his face was calm. The words he said were also calm, making people feel that this colt was really fearless.

Chen Fang lifted the curtain of the carriage and got out of the carriage very casually.

He didn't have anything, and the sturdy man with the knife took a step back, and the two crossbowmen with armor-piercing crossbows moved imperceptibly at this time.

Obviously, these people also know the rumors about how good the horses are in Chang'an.

When Chen Fang opened the curtain of the car just now, he saw a trace of horror in their eyes, and it was rare for him to scare them so much by a person who had no power to fight back.

"Master Horse, we are not blocking the way, we are just asking Master Horse to go to a good place."

At this time, Chen Fang stood on the side of the carriage and looked at the three steps behind the carriage, a coachman who had fallen to the ground, his forehead had been completely pierced by an armor-piercing crossbow arrow, and he could not die again. There was a lot of red blood on the ground, which was shocking, and at this time, there was blood and white thick material flowing out of the thick hole of that finger.

Chen Fang pointed to the corpse, and the index finger in his hand was already pressed against the hidden weapon bracket hidden in the cuff.

"That's how you invited me!"

Chen Fang turned around and took a step forward, and the two crossbowmen were a little nervous at this time.