There were basically no rules for ordinary people to soak in the hot spring, but it was different for the gentry. In order to reflect their status, there were rules everywhere.
Jiang Pengji was led to a courtyard by the servant girl of the hot spring hotel. First, she had to burn incense and bathe from head to toe. Her hair had to be carefully washed. More than 50 kinds of spices were ground into powder and placed in exquisite powder boxes of the same size for the guests to use.
She rejected the servant girl of the hot spring hotel and entered the bath that was about three to four square meters to take a bath. She quickly wet her hair and washed it.
The clothes that she wore after the bath were folded neatly and placed aside. The material was smooth and airtight, and there was a faint orchid fragrance on it.
From the cloth to the clothes, it would only be worn by one guest once. After changing it, it had to be burned. It could not be recycled a second time.
Not to mention other things, just this alone was shockingly expensive!
Similarly, it was shockingly extravagant!
Jiang Pengji got out of the bath and slightly wiped the water droplets on her body. Then, she wrapped the bulge in front of her chest tightly with the belt around her chest. Finally, she picked up the snow-white clothes and put them on. She used the same snow-white belt to tie a knot around her waist.
Fortunately, the culture of this era was more conservative. Even if it was a hot spring, few people would be shirtless.
Otherwise, Jiang Pengji would be able to see a shining white body.
She was not shy, but she could not stand the extremely "deformed" bodies. It was an eyesore.
Although it was just a hot spring hotel, since it was built according to the model of Prince Changshou's mansion, it was naturally extravagant.
Pavilions, pavilions, corridors, pavilions, buildings, platforms, halls, and halls were all available.
There were open waterside pavilions on the hot spring or on higher ground. After bathing, one could have a drink or two there and look into the distance.
The hot spring was of different sizes. Each hot spring was separated by exquisite rockery, waterside pavilions, and pine and cypress trees. Although it was open, it also protected privacy. When bathing in the hot spring, one could look up at the sky. It made one's mind open, and it was a different feeling.
Dense steam rose from the water surface. The sound of musical instruments entered one's ears. There was endless singing and laughter, as if there were people chatting and laughing.
Indistinctly, there were the silhouettes of people drinking with each other. It was ethereal like a fairyland on earth.
Liu She and Feng Ren had already cleaned up. One of them was taking a nap in the spring, while the other was drinking tea by the shore. They seemed to be discussing something.
When Jiang Pengji came over, Liu She hurriedly said to her, "I still have something to discuss with the head of the secretariat. Lanting, go to another room."
What a joke! That was a daughter, not a son!
Jiang Pengji responded with a sound of agreement and allowed the servant girl to lead her to another unoccupied hot spring.
Along the way, she saw many men who looked to be in their teens or twenties. Their faces were painted with exquisite makeup, and their lips were painted with rouge. Under the rising mist, their figures appeared graceful due to their delicate steps … Not only that, these people's clothes were always loose, revealing most of their chests.
She silently moved her eyes away and clicked on the livestream.
Eyes, I can't let her be the only one to suffer. Only a good host can bear hardships together.
She gave herself a like, and the viewers in the stream were speechless.
Originally, he thought that the live broadcast would be taking a break for a day. He didn't expect that the other party would start without warning, and the live broadcast was so unbearable.
Laosiji Lianmeng: "Host, are you ready to drive?
They didn't mind seeing the host pressing the handsome young man to the ground and ravaging him, but they did mind seeing a group of fat men with big ears, ordinary looks, and bodies full of fat torturing their eyes in front of the camera … In this world that values appearance, can you not be so cruel? "
Dashu Xiaobing: "My eyes are going blind. Host, you are so cruel."
Can you imagine?
A "fat pig" in his twenties, whose height and body width were almost the same, walking with his "waist" twisting and turning like an orchid?
It's fine if his chest is exposed, but where are his abdominal muscles and mermaid lines?
They only see black chest hair, a bulging belly, and greasy fat. Oh, and a big cleavage. "
Juge Chestnut: "I looked at that uncle's chest, and then looked down at mine. I suddenly feel that I don't deserve to be a woman. My roommates always laugh at me for being flat-chested. I used to deny it, but now I can only cry and admit … I am flat-chested! "
Tangchao Chestnut: "# perverted. Speaking of which, I haven't seen the host's chest yet …"
Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows and walked past the man with the big cleavage without changing her expression.
Her chest … How should she put it …
When she saved Cheng Cheng, the System gave her a reward: "Plump and Milky Breasts: Raise your wrists high and turn your body, and let your breasts cover your clothes."
Under Jiang Pengji's persuasion, the System didn't directly send the reward to her. Instead, it sent it to the backstage in the form of a card.
Of course, she didn't use it. Liu Xi's body was only twelve years old, and there were still three to four months before he turned thirteen.
Why would he need breasts when he was so young?
"Give me some sake."
She pushed open the door that only served as a cover and entered. There was a small hot spring that was five or six square meters in size. In the center of the hot spring stood a graceful stone statue of a fairy flying in the sky. The statue's palms and fluttering clothes were cleverly changed into plates for serving tea and wine.
The servant bowed and left after receiving the order.
Jiang Pengji first tested the temperature of the hot spring with her fingertips, then she put her feet in and sat by the spring.
There were also two delicately shaped stone lions by the spring. They carried trays on their heads, and visitors could place food on them while enjoying the hot spring leisurely, enjoying the delicacies, and admiring the beautiful scenery around them … To be honest, Jiang Pengji came from the distant future. As the head of the army, she had never experienced such luxurious service … The people in the ancient times really knew how to enjoy themselves. They used limited resources to make themselves live well.
The service in the hot spring restaurant was very good. Not long after, two pretty maids came in one after the other with sake and cups. They put down the items in their hands after getting Jiang Pengji's permission. Throughout the whole process, they did not make a single sound.
At that time, the door was still open, and Jiang Pengji could see what was happening in the waterside pavilions outside.
She pointed outside and asked one of the servants, "Not only do you have soaking soup here, but you also provide other things." The servant had a gentle and appropriate smile on her lips. She followed Jiang Pengji's line of sight, and her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
The other servant was afraid that she would say something wrong, so she hurriedly said with a smile.
"If you like it, I am naturally willing to serve you, Langjun."
The servants were all carefully selected. Whether it was their appearance, the way they spoke, or the way they walked, they all looked like they had been measured with a ruler.
In a place like the hot spring, although they were dressed very tightly, in front of a group of men who only wore a layer of clothing, it was more likely to cause an adrenal response … Of course, they were all literate people, so they wouldn't force themselves on them, but it was inevitable that they would take advantage of them.
Frankly speaking, in the eyes of the men who came to the hot spring to enjoy themselves, these servants were not much nobler than the ladies in the brothels.
Jiang Pengji curled her lips and revealed an indescribably frivolous smile.
The servant didn't understand. She thought that Jiang Pengji wanted them to serve her, but then she saw Jiang Pengji pull her feet out of the water.
She lifted a jar of wine with one hand, opened the seal, raised her head, and directly poured the entire jar of wine into her mouth.
Occasionally, some of the wine dripped from her chin and slid down her neck.
The two maids were a little stunned. They had never seen a Langjun drink so boldly and unrestrainedly.
Jiang Pengji looked down at them with a clear look. "I am drunk."
It was time to settle the score!
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