What awaited her was a huge surprise. It turned out that this was a hot spring, which made her whole body warm and slightly scalding, but she could get used to it with a little patience.
After thinking about it carefully, he turned to look at Ying Niang and said displeasedly, "Why don't you come down yet?"
Ying Niang's face suddenly turned red, she stamped her feet and started to take off her clothes. Yang Qian also showed a curious look, just as she took off the last piece of clothes.
Yang Gan's eyes suddenly dulled, and he immediately showed a look of disdain.
"Tsk, I thought it was some kind of explosive figure, but it turns out it's an airport. I was laughing so hard."
Although she didn't know what Yang Gan was talking about, Ying Niang directly classified his words as bad words, and her whole body sank into the hot spring with her head exposed.
Mu Qing and Cao Wushuang looked at each other. Cao Wushuang smiled and said, "I don't care. I've seen this unruly boy like Yang Qian before."
After saying that, she quickly took off her clothes and got into the hot spring. However, the slightly trembling round thighs and the goosebumps on her shoulders betrayed her very clearly.
Strictly speaking, Yang Qian had not seen Cao Wushuang's body. The first time they were drunk, Cao Wushuang woke up early, and he had not seen anything at all.
The second time, Cao Wushuang had anal prolapse, so he covered her with clothes in desperation without looking too far.
Later, when Cao Wushuang taught Yang Qian, it was just skin-to-skin contact and he didn't look at it too much.
Yang Gan went to Shangguo to assassinate him. Although Cao Wushuang caught a glimpse of him when he stepped into the barrel, what could he see in the dark?
At this time, everyone was shocked to find that Cao Wushuang's skin on his back, which should have been snow-white, was actually covered with brightly colored tattoos.
Zhang Yumeng exclaimed, "Xiao Niang Cao, you are so good. You actually have tattoos all over your back?"
Yang Gan looked at her frequently. This was the first time he saw the tattoos on his back. The colors were as bright as flowers.
"Master, can I take a closer look?" Yang Qian, who was curious, couldn't help but ask.
Cao Wushuang asked delicately, "What do you want to do? You haven't seen it so many times?"
Yang Gan shouted that he was wronged, "Master, every time I do it out of necessity. I didn't mean to see your body, so naturally I didn't know you had a tattoo on your back."
Cao Wushuang covered her chest with linen and turned around. Her tone was not good, but her movements betrayed her perfectly. With such a wide turn, Yang Qian could see her entire back.
I saw that it was densely covered with colorful patterns. It was more of a totem image than a pattern.
Yang Qian couldn't help but touch it. Cao Wushuang's body reacted immediately and shrank forward, but Yang Qian didn't feel embarrassed at all. He grabbed her shoulders with both hands and said.
"As the saying goes, the skin of the body depends on the parents. How about you, why don't you get a tattoo?" Yang Qian was a little confused.
Mu Qing was Yang Qian's woman, so she walked away out of habit.
What surprised everyone the most was that Xiao Yu also came down. Perhaps he noticed the curiosity in everyone's eyes and wanted to satisfy everyone's mood of eating melon.
She coughed twice and said, "I said that as long as you help me avenge you, I will be yours."
"Oh~~~"
Everyone nodded suddenly and showed a meaningful smile.
Mu Qing smiled and said, "Yang Qian, you should know that Cao Xiaoniang is from the Yue country. The Yue country is located in the southeast outside the Central Plains. The customs there are completely different from the Central Plains."
"Broken hair and tattoos, chiseled teeth and blackened teeth, walking barefoot."
Yang Gan wondered, "What does this mean?"
Mu Qing said, "The country of Yue is close to water sources and has many rivers. This custom has existed since the Shang Dynasty before the Yanhuang Kingdom."
"Hair cutting refers to shaving off the two halves of the forehead to make it easier to get into the water. Tattooing is a custom, and it is usually the totem or symbol of the tribe where the tattoo is located."
"Childing teeth and blackening teeth means that the Yue people like to pull out some of their teeth. If they don't pull out some of their teeth, both men and women like to paint their teeth black."
"As for walking barefoot..." Mu Qing
smiled.
"This is not the literal meaning, but since communicating with the Central Plains culture, it has almost been assimilated."
"Most of the country of Yue is currently in the process of rejuvenation. There are very few people who walk barefoot and have black teeth."
Cao Wushuang exclaimed, "The Mu people are really powerful. They even know the customs of our Yue country very well."
"Although we have been assimilated into the culture of the Central Plains, many people still retain the characteristics of tattoos. Our makeup is also different from that of the Central Plains. As for going barefoot..."
Zhang Yumeng nodded unconsciously, with a look of realization, "No wonder, there are slippers at home, but Miss Cao, you just like to go barefoot. It turns out to be a matter of habit."
At this time, a figure came to the hot spring and began to take off his clothes.
Yang Gan was suddenly surprised and said hurriedly, "Zhou Zhiyu, what are you doing? You are Ran Jing's woman, don't come down, otherwise we won't be able to explain clearly later."
Zhou Zhiyu said depressedly, "Isn't it very comfortable? Ran Jing is on the other side, what should I do? You guys have a bath, but I don't. This is too unfair."
"I'll show you here alone. There are more than 500 soldiers over there, so it's impossible to show it to 500 people."
Yang Qian was stunned, and immediately shook his head desperately. He couldn't do this nonsense, but he was very moral.
It is not good for subordinate women to act casually. If a thorn is buried, it may cause disaster in the future.
"No, you should stay in the carriage until we finish washing."
Zhou Zhiyu scratched her head and paced back and forth nearby. When she saw Yang Qian and the others looking comfortable, she couldn't help it.
Speaking of which, Zhou Zhiyu was not a man of rules. Otherwise, would a good scholar-bureaucrat's son, master and servant, come to Yuntong County alone and be captured by the Huns?
"Oh, I don't care, I want to come down~~~" After Zhou Zhiyu said this, he planned to take off his clothes.
Yang Qian walked to the edge of the hot spring. He was so scared that he waved his hands in a panic, "You, what are you going to do? Don't mess around. My friend's wife cannot be bullied. You are Ran Jing's woman. Let's take a bath together. How should I explain to Ran Jing?" ?".
In fact, Zhou Zhiyu can't be blamed for this. She hasn't taken a shower for more than ten days since her departure.
Fortunately, the temperature is low now. If it were summer, it would stink, which no one could bear.
"Yang Gan, you said we are friends. I don't even care why you are such a mother-in-law. What else do you want? Isn't that too unloyal?"
Zhou Zhiyu was so depressed that his hair was almost tangled and he couldn't bear it if he didn't take a shower.
Although Ran Jing was affectionate with her, he didn't show her the courtesy of Duke Zhou. She even suspected that it was because she didn't take a shower.
Yang Qian almost bit his tongue.
Is riding on a horse a sign of disloyalty?
Being troubled by Zhou Zhiyu, Yang Qian spread his hands, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and said mischievously.
"Then I don't care. Don't say I'm unloyal. If Ran Jing agrees, you can come. If he doesn't agree, then there's nothing I can do."
Yang Gan said sincerely, "Actually, there are many hot springs here. You and Ran Jing can find a place where no one is around and take a bath together, right? How romantic."
Yang Gan's plan was very simple. As long as he was a man, he didn't want his woman to be seen by other men. It would be damned if Ran Jing could agree.
Zhou Zhiyu's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately like a chicken pecking at rice. He didn't expect Yang Qian to be so good at pleasing women. If he hadn't really refused to call Yang Qian, she would have definitely married him.
"Click~~!"
At this time, a box fell to the ground. Yang Qian looked down following the sound, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.
"Zitama, if I remember correctly, this is the soap I prepared."
Zhou Zhiyu smiled awkwardly, "You remember correctly, it's your soap."
Yang Qian said depressedly, "You idiot, no wonder I couldn't find it after searching for a long time today. Are you mistaken? This thing is very personal, okay?"
After Zhou Zhiyu put the box in his sleeve pocket, he ran towards the other side of the strip of stone.
Go, a word came from afar.
"I know it's very personal. Don't worry, I don't care. We are friends."
Yang Qian stretched out his hand and opened his mouth, but his words were stuck in his throat.
Nima, is this something you don’t care about? I care very much! ! !
It’s a mistake to make friends! ! !
Yang Qian looked at Zhang Yumeng and shrugged, "The scented soap you made was stolen by Zhou Zhiyu. Let me use yours."
Zhang Yumeng tilted her head and said with a silly look, "Oh, I'm missing."
"I can't see you, uncle, please take it out for me quickly, I'm going to get lice."
Of course, Yang Qian was just exaggerating. Although he didn't take a bath, he took medicinal baths every day. However, the medicinal solution was soaked for a long time and the color was almost black.
Because there is not a large amount of clean water, now my body exudes a strong, bitter herbal smell.
There was an urgent need for soap to get rid of the smell, and now he finally understood that the original reason for foreign perfumes was to cover the smell of the body.
As a person with a little mysophobia, his patience has almost reached its limit. Of course, this is different from fighting.
During the battle, Yang Qian was still able to risk everything, his mentality was different, and his behavior was also different.
Zhang Yumeng glanced at Krisna, and when she was about to say something, she saw Krisna quickly stood up, came to the carriage, took out a delicate soap box, and put it into Yang Gan's hand.
Zhang Yumeng curled her lips, and Krisna was also serious. She would do whatever Yang Gan asked her to do, so she would be so obedient.
Is it possible that the brains of ancient people were so long that they still didn’t distinguish between things?
Looking at the soap in his hand, Yang Gan's eyes were a little dull, and he raised his head and asked, "Have you two had a good relationship recently? Do you even use such personal things together?"
A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Yumeng's eyes, and then he quickly returned to normal and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Everyone bows his head but doesn't look up to see you again. Is it possible that you are only happy if the relationship is stalemate?"
Yang Qian shook his head quickly. This is not a joke. Of course, it is best if everyone is in harmony. Otherwise, there will be palace fights every day and he will be bored to death by himself.
