Anyway, she didn't like hot springs, and she wouldn't go with him.

I saw Feng Mengmeng's body tense and looking at him with a frightened face.

He took a shower when he was a child, and didn't he watch from the sidelines? Why not? When I was in the army before, I watched the soldiers who had good relationships go to the river to bathe together. His master himself also said that their men would go to the bath with the men with whom they had a better relationship.

Does he feel that he has a bad relationship with himself? I still think it's dirty to take a bath. Yes, he has a habit of cleanliness.

"That's... Is it okay for the National Teacher to watch me soak? He tentatively spoke, since he didn't soak, then watch himself soak the total number.

Feng Mengmeng hesitated for a moment, then remembered the rule of limiting 100 meters, and nodded.

Anyway, I'll just turn around on my back for a while.

This hot spring looks like it was artificially made, and the people who built it before were arrogant and luxurious. Look at this hot spring, all around is made of white marble. There are some abandoned projects than its National Teacher's Mansion.

There are some exotic flowers and plants planted around, and the gauze tent is light, with the breeze blowing all around and the mist that spreads from the hot springs. If you ignore the unsightly paintings not far away, it really looks like a fairyland.

Looking at the painting not far away, Qingluan was also a little embarrassed. He swore that he didn't let those things go.

He's never been to this place. There was a hint in his eyes, and Lu Yi glared at Li An who was following.

Ang Lee also saw the paintings that were not performed, and was shocked. He had invited someone to come here in advance to prepare things for bathing. What do those individuals prepare? But it killed him.

Li An hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty, these ......" He didn't know how to explain it, saying that he didn't let him prepare it, but it seems to be again!

"Go down and get ten zhang yourself." Qingluan said with a calm face.

"Yes." Crying and chirping, he was really wronged.

"Why don't we soak it?" Qingluan looked like Feng Mengmeng and asked.

Feng Mengmeng shook her head, looking indifferent. Qingluan embarrassedly asked the others to pull down.

"Master Guoshi, are you really not soaking? I may have gotten the smell of alcohol last night......"

As soon as she said this, Feng Mengmeng fell into a little thought. But he still shook his head.

Qingluan sighed. Slowly untie his coat, take off his coat and throw it on the ground.

Seeing this, Feng Mengmeng turned around, looked for the railing to lean on, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

In the mist of the clouds, a thin one, his back covered with hideous scars. Fair silk satin rubbed on it. The hand holding the silk was a little hard, and the green tendons on it were faintly visible. He kept rubbing, as if he thought that as long as he had enough strength, he could rub all these scars away. He didn't like that......

Qingluan looked at the immortal who was sitting on the railing on the railing not far away, closing his eyes. What to do? I just don't feel worthy of him! There was an indescribable emotion in my heart, which suddenly spread out. He slowly leaned against the wall of the hot spring made of white marble behind him.

Slide slowly down until you too are fully immersed in the steaming hot spring water.

Only then can he feel the same temperature on his body as that person.

Hearing that there was no movement around, Feng Mengmeng suddenly wondered if he was addicted to bubbles? Or did you fall asleep while soaking? It's not good to soak in the hot springs for a long time, right?

Do you call him or not? Suddenly a little tangled. Qingluan? Isn't it still called the emperor? "Your Majesty, you shouldn't soak in the hot springs too much." He thought about it for a long time, and suddenly said something like this. But I still didn't hear any movement.

I just wanted to open my eyes and see. Suddenly, I felt something imprint on my lips, and I couldn't move......

She opened her eyes in some panic, only to be trapped between the pillar behind her and him. Is it Qingluan? No! It's him! She was suddenly startled.

The man seemed a little proud and happy, she actually recognized him, and it seemed that she had not forgotten it.

Sensing her surprise and reluctance. He bit her lip penishingly.

it! The wind is really shivering. If the threat of the previous system was terrifying, then the person in front of him should be even more terrifying. This person. It feels very familiar to him! That's right!

The one who makes her scared of boys! He's coming... Why is he here!

It took half a day of effort for Feng Mengmeng to get people away. In fact, I suddenly saw something that I shouldn't have seen. I'm fucking it, it's luo addiction, isn't it?

"What did you do to him?" She asked.

"Looks like you like that genre?" The corners of the man's mouth were raised, and he couldn't stop smiling. It's like finding something interesting.

Feng Mengmeng hates this person, and he hates it very much.