Su Huan, who was holding Feng Jinggang in his arms, closed his cloak. The fur of the snow fox was soft and white, making Su Huan's little face look more like a ripe peach.

He walked as he walked, and when others saw him, he would beat him up in a proud way. Both of them felt a little drifty.

But it was not far from the residence to the bath, and soon we arrived at a courtyard filled with hot smoke.

"Is this a hot spring?" Damn, if there are hot springs in the capital, isn't there a volcano under the capital? How dangerous it is.

No, right? It seems that there is not necessarily a volcano with hot springs, but there is a volcano with hot springs. Hot springs may also be formed by the permeation and circulation of surface water.

"Well, there are only five hot springs in the entire capital, one in the palace, one here, the emperor rewarded Ye Siyin with one, and two more to give it away."

Because of previous speculation, Su Hua was not surprised that Ye Siyin could get these benefits. She had not been unaware of hot springs.

"You go down, you don't need to serve you inside."

Feng Jing hugged Su Huan and went straight into the room, not paying attention to the maids who had lost hope in their eyes after hearing his words.

"yes."

No matter how disappointed, the maids did not object, so they directly sued and closed the door.

Su Hua took his eyes back from the maids and jumped out of Feng Jing's arms, "Honey is really popular. You don't know that you asked them to retreat. Their brilliant eyes suddenly lost hope like a dry well. They are really a ruthless man."

Feng Jing felt that if he didn't answer this question well, he would suffer. "I rarely go back to the Ning Prince's Mansion. I don't know who there are people in the mansion. Dongshan, who has been serving me in the palace since I was a child, is taking care of him. I will go home with my wife in the future and there will be no chance for Ning Prince's Mansion. These women are indeed at the age of marriage. I will ask Dongshan to give them money tomorrow and let them go home to get married."

He has a strong desire to survive, so I have to say that Su Hua is still very satisfied with this answer.

The process of taking a bath was quite enjoyable for Su Huan, but for Feng Jing, it was a torment. He had been facing the wall and recited the Qingxin Curse ten times before Su Huan came out of the water.

The plan is still good, and Su Hua felt that he did not let Feng Jing take advantage today.

After lowering his eyes, he picked up the clothes on the tray and put them on his body. Only then did Su Hua realize that he was thinking too naively, "Feng Jing, what clothes did they give me?"

"I came back from sending Fei Ge's letter. I asked Dongshan to make you a dress that was popular in Beijing. Why don't you like it?" Feng Jing thought for a moment and understood what trouble Su Hua was in. She couldn't wear these cumbersome clothes...

However, he just didn't say it, so as not to think that Su Huan thought he did it on purpose. He really didn't do it on purpose. He had never seen these clothes before.

"I..." He asked the maid to come in and help her wear it. She had to be carried by Feng Jing? "Come here to help me wear it."

Feng Jing resisted the smirk and turned around and criticized very seriously, "The clothes of these people in the capital are complicated. These people are just eating and having nothing to do. The sleeves of the clothes are very large and long, the hem of the clothes are long, and the hem of the skirt is not wrinkled out, as if they cannot show their identity."

"And look, this waist is tied, and there is no one to help you, you can't wrap it around your waist." Feng Jing finally walked to Su Huan who put his clothes on his body and grabbed his hands in front of his chest. He reached out to help her clean up her hanging hair and whispered gently, "Let go, I'll help you."

Su Hua bit her lip and felt her little face suddenly turn red. Why did he talk to her in such a tone? It's so supreme!!

"Why do you do this so tightly? If you don't let go, how can I help you put on your clothes?"

The bastard even reached out to poke the back of her hand.

Su Huan glared at him and let go of his hand.

What are you afraid of? She doesn’t have a bellyband inside.

She used to wear a vest and suspenders, and she was walking around the streets. What was she afraid of when wearing a bellyband?

Don't admit defeat!

Su Huan gave up struggling and closed his eyes, looking as if he was homeless, his hands hanging stiffly on both sides, motionless like a plastic doll in a department store.

Feng Jing then prepared clothes for the doll, put clothes on, tidy up the folds of clothes, straightened the collar, and tied the belt.

"I've dressed up, come and see if I like it or not." Feng Jing pulled Su Hua to the side of the dressing mirror, "How is it?"

Su Huan looked down and saw that this one was just looking at it.

Only by wearing it can you feel luxurious and gorgeous, without losing your playfulness.

In the mirror, I have a small dress with roses and jade brocade at the bottom of the lilac, a silver-red auspicious cloud pattern lotus leaf skirt, and a cloak of flowers, a green flower, a green cloud, and a golden brocade. I feel that such a piece of clothing costs less than one hundred taels of silver, which is enough for ordinary people to eat a quilt.

Feng Jing stretched out his hand and put down the wet black hair that was stalked on the back of her head with a wooden hairpin. He took another towel and began to wipe her hair. "It's cold in winter and you can't cover your hair. When the cold wind blows out, the water in your hair will turn into ice, and you will have a headache in the future."

"I know, you go and take a shower."

"I like to wipe my wife's head for her husband."

Su Huan awkwardly grabbed the veil and pushed Feng Jing, "You go and take a shower, you wiped my hair dry. When you take a shower, I'll do it. I can't recite Buddhist scriptures. How boring it would be."

Once you are bored, you will think randomly, spreading everything, plants are her eyes, and water is also her hands and eyes?

Then, that...that will lead to needle holes!

"Madam, please see me."

"rogue!"

"That lady helps me wipe my back."

"You think too much."

"Madam, please wash my hair?"

"Go and take a shower quickly, I can wipe your head later." The stinky man actually started to take off his coat in front of her. Su Hua turned his back, afraid that he would not have enough concentration, so he walked towards the corner.

Feng Jing didn't force her. After she took off her clothes, she was like a big white fish, jumping into the water with a bang.

The water seemed to be full of Su Hua's smell.

Su Huan, who was wiping his hair, suddenly stopped his hand, as if... it seemed... this water was her bathing water?

Although this hot spring water is living water, fresh spring water will be continuously introduced and the bottom water will be released, but it is impossible to replace it all in a short time!

I feel embarrassed to think about it.

The fingers moved and one-click cleaning was achieved!

Feng Jing felt that the water instantly lost Su Huan's breath.

He sniffed a handful of water and sniffed it back bored.

Maybe it was just his illusion before.
Chapter completed!