It's just that this hot spring pool is weird enough. There is no water flowing out in summer, only in spring, autumn and winter.
The pool had not yet filled up with water before, but Tang Yang came to report two days ago that water had started to emerge from the springs and the hot spring pool had also started to fill up with water.
Because she was injured before, Yu Wenhao didn't bring her here. In addition, she was really annoyed by the case.
Today, a big boulder fell and both of them stunk. It would be best to wash them away with flowing hot spring water.
The hot spring is located behind Xiaoyue Pavilion. There are two spring outlets very close to each other. The built pool is not too small. It is about half the size of a room.
Yuan Qingling took a look and saw that the hot spring had a name. It was called "Ghost Pool".
She laughed and said, "Why is it called Ghost Pond? The name is so disgraceful." She had no impression of this hot spring at all, which showed that the original owner didn't know about it either.
That's right. The original owner has never been to Xiaoyue Pavilion after being married for so long. He must not know.
"Because this pool is full of weirdness. When there is a lot of rain in summer, there is no spring water flowing out. Only in autumn and winter are droughts, the water gurgls. Do you think it is a ghost pool?" Yu Wenhao said with a smile.
He took the clothes from the maid's hands and closed the door. Luya and Qiluo were waiting outside.
There was a wardrobe and a screen next to the hot spring. Yu Wenhao put his clean clothes on the screen. There was a bright pearl embedded on the wall, which was enough to provide lighting without the need for candles or lanterns.
It's just that there's not enough light, especially when the mist in the hot spring rises and the light covers the mist, making it even more hazy.
It's very romantic and comfortable here.
Yuan Qingling asked casually: "This is a good place. How many women have you brought here?"
Yu Wenhao took off the clothes on her shoulders, "There are quite a few of them, do you want me to count them for you?"
He looked at the wound on his shoulder. The wound had healed and water immersion should not be a big problem.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "Okay, you count and I listen."
Yu Wenhao's eyes went straight, "Okay, let's get into the water first and tell you slowly."
"Still reading? I'll dig out your eyeballs." Yuan Qingling's face turned hot and fierce.
Yu Wenhao's eyes darkened, "Are you willing to do it?"
He opened his hands and said, "Take off your clothes."
"Your hand is disabled? You still need a wounded person to take care of you." Yuan Qingling said angrily, but her hands climbed up to his collar.
"Is that possible? Let's take off the belt first." Yu Wenhao leaned over and kissed her lips. After not touching her for several days, he was already very impatient.
Originally, he only planned to give her a light kiss first, but as soon as his lips touched, the fire suddenly started burning up, and he hugged her hard, almost pressing her into his body.
Yuan Qingling was so fascinated by his kiss that her body became weak and her breathing became rapid.
However, she still pushed it away rationally, "My whole body stinks, I need to wash it off first."
"No, I stink anyway." Yu Wenhao's lips have spread to the collarbone and downwards.
"No," Yuan Qingling's resistance was weak at all. Instead, she seemed to give in half.
However, remembering that she had touched a corpse and that her whole body was filled with the smell of corpse, she suddenly became more awake. "Let go first. I can't concentrate. My mind is filled with the giant view of corpses."
Yu Wenhao reluctantly let her go, and when he talked about the corpse, his interest suddenly dropped.
Xinxi took off her clothes and took off her own clothes at the same time, and the two of them got into the water.
Surrounded by warm water, with the smell of sulfur, Yuan Qingling felt that her whole body suddenly relaxed from her heels to her scalp.
She sighed comfortably.
Yu Wenhao covered her body and went around behind her to wash her hair.
Her hair is black and smooth, shawl down her shoulders. When wet, it looks like a piece of black cloud satin, soft and silky to the touch.
Yu Wenhao took the hair shampoo, rubbed it gently, inserted his fingers into his hair, and pressed it down with his fingertips. Yuan Qingling sighed, if he didn't mess with Jingzhao Mansion, he could still be a hair shampoo guy.
.
She raised her lips slightly, enjoying this intimate state.
In particular, he actually washed her hair, which surprised her.
After all, from the first day he appeared in her life, he was domineering, cruel and cold.
Who would have thought that it would be a warm man with golden hair?
"Tell me about those women of yours!" Yuan Qingling closed her eyes and said.
"No, I'm just trying to trick you!" Yu Wenhao said with a smile.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "If you don't believe it, it's not your first time."
Yu Wenhao's face turned red. Fortunately, Yuan Qingling's back was turned to him and he didn't see it.
"Who says it's not?" He defended weakly.
Yuan Qingling turned around and looked at him, "I said no, I was just curious and not really jealous. Tell me, what happened the first time?"
Yu Wenhao avoided her eyes, "Why do you ask these questions? What's the point in asking?"
"I'm just curious. I want to hear it. Tell me quickly." Yuan Qingling wrapped her hands around his neck with a somewhat coquettish tone.
"Don't tell me!" Yu Wenhao turned her body around and continued to wash her hair.
Yuan Qingling sighed lightly, "I originally thought that husband and wife could be honest about everything, but I didn't expect you to hide anything from me."
She took a step forward and kept a distance from him, "I'll just wash it myself, I won't bother you."
Yu Wenhao hugged her and poked his head out of her face, "Are you angry?"
"No, I just feel that we are not honest enough. I have told you everything, even the medicine box, but you are not willing to tell me even this." Yuan Qingling's voice was a little sad.
"How is this the same?"
Yuan Qing Ling said: "I said I won't be angry."
"Then you promise." Yu Wenhao turned her around and said, "You promise not to be angry with me or jealous."
"I promise!" Yuan Qingling raised his hand to make an oath.
Yu Wenhao pulled her hand down, held her in front of him, and said: "Well, let me tell you, there is actually nothing to say. When every prince reaches the age of sixteen, someone will teach him how to do bed.
Select a Jiaoyin palace maid with decent appearance and quality, and send her to my dormitory to be guided by Aunt Jiaoyin."
Yuan Qingling asked: "What is the name of this palace maid?"
"Pear!"
Yuan Qing snorted, "Li'er, no wonder you like eating pears so much. It turns out there is a reason for this."
"What's the reason for this?" Yu Wenhao said angrily, "If I hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about this pear."
"What about Li'er? Didn't he follow you out of the house?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"He didn't leave the house. He only served in my palace for a few days and then sent him away." Yu Wenhao said.
Yuan Qing groaned and slowly opened his hand, "How many days have it been? Are you happy these days?"
"I don't remember." Yu Wenhao looked at her suddenly indifferent face and frowned slightly, "I promised not to be angry."
"You're not angry, who is?" Yuan Qingling showed a prickly smile, her eyes narrowed as she laughed, "Don't think too much, if you really aren't angry, isn't it just to teach the palace maid? It's a normal thing."
"Then what are you hiding from?" Yu Wenhao pulled her over with one hand and pressed his lips to hers. Yuan Qingling lowered her head to avoid it, "Wait a moment, I'll wash my hair first."
She dived into the water, her hair floating on the surface, and remained motionless for a long time.
She was so angry that she almost exploded with anger.
How many more days? Why don't you go to heaven? How many days does it take to understand something? You understand it once, no, not even once, it's nature, instinct.