Su Mansion is a three-in-two-down mansion, the door is directly opposite the hall, there is a small wall under the west wing corridor, just separated from another small courtyard, which has some southern architectural characteristics in the Song Dynasty, but it is not common in later generations, and the small courtyard that separates out is where Xiaoling said the bathroom.

The so-called bathroom is a single-family house, the interior of the house is not painted, the square platform is built with stone eggs, the bottom of the table is hollow, the countertop is concave, the master is like a bath, it is necessary to pour several large buckets of hot water into the pool, the corner of the table is a hole, the bamboo pipe is hidden under the hole, and it leads directly to the outside of the house, so that after the master washes, the next person comes to pass the water, in fact, it is a miniature version of the indoor swimming pool.

In fact, "bathing" was a very popular activity in the Song Dynasty, when many "public baths" were opened outside, and in the Southern Song Dynasty, they were everywhere, and became a real estate industry that should not be underestimated, but without exception, these bathhouses were basically the preserve of men.

It is because a wealthy family like the Su family will build a bathroom for their female dependents at home, and only female dependents can bathe here.

"It's good to have money, and there's a private pool."

When Su Yang'er followed Xiaoling to this legendary bathroom, there was smoke in front of her, and the bath that looked like a swimming pool was already full of hot water, and it was about half a meter deep.

At this time, Xiao Ling behind her put down a bamboo basket in her hand, and untied her clothes.

"When I take a shower, what does she take off?" When Su Yang'er saw her like this, she suddenly felt "deer jumping" in her heart.

"Could it be... Su Yang'er still has that kind of fetish? Seeing that Xiao Ling was taking care of herself and taking it off less and less, while she leaned over to remove her clothes, Su Yang'er coughed dryly and said, "Xiao Ling, what are you trying to do?" ”

Xiao Ling folded the faded clothes, put them in the bamboo basket, and said in a daze: "Wait for the little lady to take a bath." ”

"No, is this really that kind of fetish?"

Su Yang'er heard this, and her heart howled, at this moment, Xiaoling only had a belly pocket left on her upper body to cover her shame, and her lower body was only wearing shorts that looked like open crotch pants, the girl's graceful body was looming, and she was not as good as Su Yang'er in terms of development, but how could Su Yang ever bathe with a woman?

"Isn't this really a fun underwear?" For a while, the "dirty" thoughts in Su Yang'er's mind intensified, so that she didn't dare to look down, only dared to stare at Xiao Ling's innocent little face, and didn't dare to move her eyes down slightly, so as not to be unable to control her male impulsive side.

Xiao Ling was suddenly a little uncomfortable by her, and asked, "Little lady, why don't you take off your clothes?" ”

"Take off... Take it off, I'll take it off. Su Yang'er swallowed a mouthful of spit when she heard this, and began to grope for the clothes on her body, although she had lost her male physiological function, but her psychological function was still there, and she couldn't help but feel excited when she thought of bathing with Xiaoling later, and even some "false phoenixes" might happen.

"Is it so exciting?"

Su Yang'er was thinking crankily while looking for a way to undress, but she was in a hurry for a long time, and she only took off the funeral clothes of the outer batch, and the small jacket inside and the lower skirt wrapped in the small jacket made her helpless.

"How did you take this thing off?" She searched for a long time, but before she could untie one, the other one was getting tighter and tighter, and so on, she estimated that even if she forcibly took off these two pieces, there should be a few layers inside, and she was at a loss for a while.

On the side, Xiao Ling saw her in a hurry, and wondered: "Little lady, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I... My eyes hurt and I can't see clearly, Xiaoling, you can help me. ”

Su Yang'er had no choice but to ask Xiaoling for help, she was estimated to be the most failed traverser in history, and she couldn't even take off her clothes.

Not being able to take it off means not being able to wear it, and not being able to wear clothes means that she is not much better than the mentally handicapped.

This is not to blame her, as one of the lost Hanfu, Song costumes can only be imitated according to a limited number of unearthed cultural relics in later generations, and the real appearance of their matching only exists in the imagination of Hanfu lovers and costume designers.

For example, Su Yang'er has as many as four layers inside and out, not counting the belly pocket and the shorts like open crotch pants on her lower body, when these clothes were quickly removed with the help of Xiao Ling, Su Yang'er only felt her heart beating.

At this moment, her mood was even more excited than the first time in her previous life and her girlfriend's life, and there was a strange mood spreading, not because she was excited to see a woman's body, but because this body was hers!

When she secretly looked at herself, she found that she was also wearing open crotch shorts like Xiao Ling, but she saw that the shorts were close to the white and tender thighs, about the length of the knees, and the inner thighs were completely open...

She instantly realized that this kind of open crotch pants might be the "panties" style worn by women in this era.

"So that means I can pee when I lift my skirt?"

"So that means that if someone lifts my skirt and does it directly to me?"

She quickly withdrew her gaze after only one glance, and her movements suddenly stiffened a little, this body was obviously hers, but for some reason, she had a sense of guilt, as if she was blaspheming herself, so that her eyes were always high.

And when she got here, Xiao Ling's movements had no intention of stopping, and she took off her open crotch pants as well.

As her lower body cooled, Su Yang'er couldn't help but tremble.

"Belly... I'll do it myself. Su Yang'er's heart was about to pop out, and she closed her eyes sideways to untie her belly pocket, which was the only thing she could take care of herself.

"Can you take off your clothes so thrilling!"

She opened her eyes, but she still didn't have the courage to look at her body, only to find that in addition to her open crotch pants, there was something in Xiaoling's hand that seemed to be like a cotton belt, but the cotton belt was a red color!

"Is that a menstrual belt?" Su Yang'er looked at the cotton belt stained with her blood, the dazzling color made her feel complicated, which represented her most private side as a woman.

Xiao Ling, on the other hand, quickly threw the menstrual belt into the wooden barrel that had been prepared on the side, and then whispered in her ear: "Little lady... You're going to drink more brown sugar water these days, your red tide is so fierce, and it's new, maybe it came down when you kicked the door in the morning, don't do that kind of stupid thing..."

For some reason, Xiao Ling's obviously very intimate words fell into Su Yang'er's ears, but they were a little harsh, and even faintly stabbed the part of her heart called "Su Yang".

If before, she just tried to accept the status quo psychologically.

Now she has to face the most realistic physiological challenges.

Poor sanitation in ancient times.

A pampered weak body.

As a woman's inevitable physiological reaction.

When the tide is wet, it will leak if you run, kick and even sleep.

What is missing is not the cleverness of a traverser, but the blood, the blood of "Su Yang" or "Su Yang'er".

The thought that she might live in this state forever in the future, the man named "Su Yang" in her soul must be reluctant.

All this made her forget those dirty thoughts, and forgot to appreciate her wonderful body, and even forgot that she was naked with another naked young girl.

All she felt was a buzzing in her head.

Until Xiaoling helped her into the pool, she let her fiddle like a rag doll, and inadvertently put on a shameful pose in the water.

"Little lady, you... What are you doing here? ”

Su Yang'er came back to her senses when she heard the sound, and when she found out her current posture, she immediately blushed...