However, after entering the foot bath shop, it was not the individual rooms that I imagined.
A large shop is placed in the lobby.
The window of the room is bright and clean, but the dust is not the same.
Short beds less than half a person's height were placed in the room in an orderly manner.
Rows of silk fabrics were placed on it.
Once inside the room.
The woman who was following Wang Lishi made a sound and was pushed onto one of the low beds by Wang Lishi.
"Take off your shoes."
"Ah, this is not good."
Wang Lishi glanced around and subconsciously pulled his clothes together.
It's not a good place to do that.
Especially since he is a eunuch...
Erwazi and the others didn't even need to talk to these women.
One by one, they took off their shoes and lay on the bed. These female technicians did not need to speak at all, and the shoes were taken off in an instant, ready to be done in one step at any time.
Wang Lishi looked at Zhao Chongyuan with pleading eyes: "Master... this place is really not suitable for slaves."
However, Zhao Chongyuan was lying on the low bed calmly, ignoring what was going on outside the window, and regarded Wang Lishi as nothing.
Seeing that Zhao Chongyuan was silent, he took advantage of several women to go to the room to prepare things. Wang Lishi was really about to cry: "Master, I..."
Seeing that it was almost done, Zhao Chongyuan looked at Wang Lishi with a strange expression: "It's just a pinch, Lishi, are you okay?"
"Um?"
"Pinch? Pinch...Pinch your feet?"
Wang Lishi looked confused, "What is foot pinching?"
"Yes, it's just pinching the feet."
Zhao Chongyuan still looked at Wang Lishi with a smile on his face.
"Oh, I scared the slave to death."
Hearing Zhao Chongyuan's words, Wang Lishi breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Erwazi, who was about to take off his clothes, suddenly froze when he was halfway through taking off his clothes.
Did you take off your pants?
Are you just going to pinch my feet?
Pinch your feet?
Do I need to come here?
Just pinch your feet, why are you dressed like that?
Erwazi and others looked confused.
What a loss.
Right now.
Inside the curtain at the back of the room.
The women who were wearing technician clothes came out one by one with footbaths. They looked at them with drawn eyes and said with a smile on their faces: "Your Majesty, please soak your feet first. After soaking your feet, the slave sisters will go." Serve your guest well."
As he spoke, he kept squinting at Erwazi and the others.
Several people watching felt even more thirsty.
Wang Lishi looked indifferent and said with a smile: "Okay, okay."
As long as it's not that, he'll be fine!
Zhao Chongyuan glanced at Wang Lishi, his companion who had grown up with him since childhood, stretched out, and lay on the low bed enjoying the rare leisure.
Thinking back on the changes in Youzhou along the way.
It has to be said that Zhao Ding was in power for eight years.
He has not seen his son for eight years.
I almost forgot what I looked like
Zhao Ding was not born to the queen, but to other concubines.
Zhao Ding's mother died during childbirth, and later Zhao Ding was raised by the queen.
Perhaps because his mother died in childbirth when he was young, Zhao Ding had always been dull by nature when he was in Kyoto, and rarely communicated with other princes. He basically stayed in the Wenhua Hall to study, and was taught by the cabinet scholar. Reading is not great either.
He would only meet him two or three times a year when he went to the Cultural Hall to give lectures in the spring and autumn.
It is precisely because of this that when Zhao Ding came to the vassal state, he came to this bitter and cold place in Youzhou by accident.
What he didn't expect was that in just eight years, Zhao Ding had developed the dilapidated Youzhou City to such an extent that, not to mention the stability of the border, even the city had completely changed.
The people are prosperous and the young and old are happy.
If he hadn't known that this was Youzhou, he would have thought that he had returned to the imperial capital of Daqian.
"hiss!"
Right now.
Zhao Chongyuan suddenly took a breath of cold air.
A sharp pain suddenly came from the sole of the foot.
In an instant, it wrinkled into the character Sichuan.
"Why does it hurt so much?"
Zhao Chongyuan looked at the female technician massaging him in front of him in confusion.
"Sir, that place just now is the renal reflex zone. Your big reaction is just excessive sexual intercourse. Please exercise restraint."
Just when Zhao Chongyuan raised his head, the female technician looked over with a teasing expression.
Zhao Chongyuan didn't react at first, but he heard the words "excessive sexual intercourse".
The old face suddenly became embarrassed.
I can't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
Could he not know about excessive sexual intercourse?
But the question is, can he, an emperor, not have excessive sexual intercourse?
Just like that, once I went to the harem, it was still full of resentment...
"Sir, His Highness Prince Yan said that this kidney is a man's gas station. Once this gas station is gone, the man will..."
Having said this, the female technician pursed her lips and looked at Zhao Chongyuan with a meaningful expression.
The more he looked at the expression on the female technician's face, the redder Zhao Chongyuan's face became.
He is a majestic emperor?
Actually?
"Oh, what evil have I done to come to this place?"
Zhao Chongyuan closed his eyes in pain.
Wang Lishi on the side grinned.
Doesn't he know what his Majesty is like?
The female technician's massage continued, and Zhao Chongyuan took a breath with each press.
Excruciating pain.
But for the dignity of men.
Zhao Chongyuan still clutched the blanket on the low bed, trying hard to prevent himself from screaming in pain.
But the longer I held it in, the more severe the pain became.
The old face turned redder from suppressing it.
The air can almost come out of the ear holes.
"Master, does it hurt so much? But why does this slave feel so comfortable?"
Wang Lishi looked at Zhao Chongyuan with a puzzled look.
He really didn't feel any pain, it was just a normal intensity.
"No...it doesn't hurt!"
Zhao Chongyuan gritted his teeth and tried hard to maintain a straight face.
But the next moment.
hiss!
Zhao Chongyuan suddenly took a breath of cold air again.
That really hurt.
Although Erwazi and others were not as exaggerated as Zhao Chongyuan, they could not laugh anymore.
However, the woman who pinched Wang Lishi's feet was stunned. She raised her head and looked at Wang Lishi with a surprised look on her face: "You are not really a young man, are you?"
What a ghost.
Ever since she learned this from His Highness Prince Yan, she has never seen a man press this button without any reaction at all.
"I...I...I'm not Hina!!"
Wang Lishi stammered for a long time, and finally managed to choke out a sentence.
However, as soon as these words came out, Zhao Chongyuan almost laughed.
You ask a eunuch if he is Hina.
Is there a difference?
In this way, a few people finally had a foot massage experience that they would never forget.
It's time to pay the bill.
Zhao Chongyuan and his party were dumbfounded.
"Thirty-six taels?"
"The six of us spent thirty-six taels at a time?"
Zhao Chongyuan was stunned.
Why is a massage so expensive?
Is this a gold deposit?
The shopkeeper smiled: "Sir, our foot massage service is unique to Youzhou City. The technicians are personally trained by His Highness King Yan. This technique is famous not only in Youzhou but also in the surrounding areas." Leah.
It should have been seventy-two taels.
These are all discounts for you.
Besides, our special volcanic stone foot massage is hard-earned money. When you go to a brothel, you don't have to worry about whether you can sleep with a girl. You just listen to music and drink tea. That's not all, right? "
"Okay, okay, stop talking, pay, pay, pay!"
Listening to the shopkeeper chattering non-stop, Zhao Chongyuan felt his scalp numb.
Can this foot pinching be compared to that of a brothel?
Is that the same thing?
