It's good to be powerful. Feng Qingchen expressed that he was jealous. Even though Jiuhuangshu usually didn't show off his appearance, his casual appearance made people understand the difference between the nobility and the nouveau riche.
Compared with Uncle Nine Emperors, she is simply weak. No matter how rich or powerful she is, she cannot get the things in this jade pond. I really want to know that Uncle Nine Emperors has ever managed to get so much jade.
Diverting water from outside the city and burying pipes underground was a project that was neither huge nor complex. She had always thought that Uncle Nine Emperors would enjoy things, but she had never thought that he would be so luxurious.
Countless money and manpower were spent just to build a hot spring.
"Miss." The maid saw Feng Qingchen in a daze and did not laugh at her. In fact, anyone who entered the jade pond would be impressed by the generosity of Uncle Nine Emperors. For example, when they came in to clean up the jade pond before, they almost fell to the ground in fright.
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After seeing that the ground was paved with jade, the two of them did not dare to take another step forward. Instead, they went back to bathe again and put on clean clothes before they dared to walk in.
The Jade Pool Wonderland is just like this, and there are very few people who can see this Jade Pool. Except for the Nine Emperors Uncle, only the servants who clean the pool can enter this Jade Pool. Even the emperor has never entered.
"Ahem." Feng Qingchen waved his hands uncomfortably: "You all should step aside, I don't need you to serve here anymore."
It's terrible to be ignorant. Feng Qingchen put this account on Uncle Nine Emperors. If it weren't for Uncle Nine Emperors, how could she be so embarrassed?
The maid really didn't dare to stay here and ruin the good deeds of Uncle Nine Emperors. Without waiting for Feng Qingchen to say anything more, the maid hurriedly withdrew, and the news was instantaneous.
As soon as the maid left, Feng Qingchen couldn't wait to take off his clothes and slid into the pool. The warm water flowed from his limbs, making Feng Qingchen hum in comfort.
The water in the pool is not deep, just enough to cover Feng Qingchen's shoulders, but the water level should be calculated by the servant, otherwise it can be set at another seven to ten centimeters.
Feng Qingchen once again felt a little sweet because of Jiuhuangshu's thoughtfulness. Jiuhuangshu's inadvertent little actions can always make people's hearts flutter.
The pool was very large, no smaller than the indoor swimming pool she had seen in her previous life. Feng Qingchen took a dip and swam back and forth twice in the hot spring.
Don't soak in the hot spring for too long, otherwise it will lead to lack of oxygen. Feng Qingchen rested by the pool for a while, stepping back and forth on the ground with his feet. The jade scriptures under his feet were carefully carved by the craftsmen, so they would not slip or hurt the feet when he stepped on them.
On the contrary, it makes people feel very comfortable, a bit like a foot massage.
As her breath gradually stabilized, Feng Qingchen walked up the jade steps. She was the only one in the jade pond, so she didn't mind exposing her body at all. No one could see it anyway.
Picking up the big towel hanging aside and briefly wiping her hair, Feng Qingchen casually wrapped the big towel around her body and walked towards the jade couch beside which there were already ice-cold drinks and fruits.
Feng Qingchen lay on her side on the jade couch, letting her smooth back exposed to the weather, eating the fruit plate with a silver fork to replenish her moisture.
The temperature in the jade pond was very pleasant, and Feng Qingchen didn't feel cold at all. He had just swum a lap or two, and Feng Qingchen didn't want to move for a while. He was holding a glass of iced bayberry juice, sipping it, and muttering in his mouth.
If only someone could rub her back, her life would be perfect.
"Rub your back?" As soon as Uncle Jiuhuang walked in, he heard Feng Qingchen's muttering. Don't blame Feng Qingchen for being too vigilant, but blame Uncle Jiuhuang for not making a sound.
Uncle Jiuhuang had lost his long hair early. Apart from his coat and shoes and socks, he was now barefoot and only had a wide, bathrobe-like thing on him.
His long hair was disheveled, his robes were flying, his manners were elegant, and his expression was leisurely. Different from his usual strictness, the Nine Emperors Uncle exuded a suave and free atmosphere at this time.
I don’t know if Uncle Nine Emperors is wearing any clothes inside. Anyway, Uncle Nine Emperors is standing there, except for his feet, everything else is tightly wrapped.
Hearing this, Uncle Nine Emperors put his figure in the white smoke in this room, and quietly came behind Feng Qingchen. He saw Feng Qingchen lying on the jade couch with a satisfied face, Uncle Nine Emperors' lips
The horns also rise.
Slowly squatting down, kneeling on one knee behind Feng Qingchen, brushing his clothes, Jiuhuangshu didn't have any awkwardness, rolled up his sleeves generously, and was ready to serve Feng Qingchen properly, but who knows?
Before he could take action, Feng Qingchen discovered it.
"Who?" Feng Qingchen asked lazily without much panic. It was obvious that she trusted the person behind her.
Thinking about it, this is the Ninth Prince's Mansion. Only the Nine Emperors Uncle can come in at this time. The most important thing is that the Ninth Emperor Uncle will not let anyone else come in at this time.
The reason why she asked knowingly was because Feng Qingchen was unhappy that she was seen by Uncle Nine Emperors like this. It was not the same as packing herself up and sending her to Uncle Nine Emperors' bed.
It was so abominable, she knew that it was not easy to take advantage of Jiuhuangshu, and it was not easy to soak in Jiuhuangshu's hot springs.
"Now that you know, why bother asking." Uncle Jiuhuang glanced at the scar on Feng Qingchen's back, with a flash of pity in his eyes.
"Donglunjiu, I knew it was you." Feng Qingchen's body that had just relaxed straightened up again. Feng Qingchen resisted the urge to turn around. Click, Feng Qingchen took a heavy bite of the silver fork, as if to
Think of it as the bite of Uncle Nine Emperors.
"Who else dares to come in except me? Lie down, you want someone to rub your back. There are no servants here. I will serve you personally." After saying that, Feng Qingchen took action directly, regardless of whether he wanted to or not.
Turn the person over and let Feng Qingchen lie down on the jade couch.
"You serve me?" Feng Qingchen didn't refuse. Whatever was supposed to happen would happen, and it was good to enjoy it before it happened again.
"What, you don't believe it?" Uncle Nine Emperors also proved his words with his actions.
He put his hands on Feng Qingchen's back and pressed down gently. The scars on Feng Qingchen's back had faded a lot after this period of treatment, leaving only shallow traces. But every time the Nine Emperor Skin touched it,
When I see the scar, there will still be a hint of distress in my eyes that I don't even know I have.
Although it was his first time to serve someone, Uncle Nine Emperors had a good command of his strength and acupuncture points. Feng Qingchen's tight body gradually relaxed, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed Uncle Nine Emperors' services.
"The strength is just right, have you gone and learned it?" Feng Qingchen knew that Uncle Nine Emperors had planned it, and she couldn't escape.
When the boat reaches the bridge, it straightens naturally, and when the meat reaches the wolf's mouth, it would be pretentious for her to struggle any more. She might as well be more generous. It's not the first time she's had sex, and she's shy every time. It's really not her style.
"Who do you think has this honor?" Uncle Jiuhuang saw Feng Qingchen slowly relaxing and getting bigger and bigger. Originally, his palms would stop at the waist, but they stopped when they reached the buttocks.
"Haha, it's my pleasure." Feng Qingchen didn't touch any sensitive parts, and didn't pay attention. He hummed and let Uncle Nine Emperor's big palm slide over every part of her back.
With Uncle Jiuhuang pressing him like this, Feng Qingchen felt that all the fatigue from the day and night was gone. At this moment, if there was a tiger in front of her, she could kill it.
Feng Qingchen felt so comfortable that she almost fell asleep. In fact, she was indeed in a half-asleep and half-awake state, and she felt relieved to leave herself to Uncle Nine Emperors...