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 not dusty.

Short beds less than half a person's height were placed in an orderly manner in the room.

Rows of silk fabrics were placed on top.

As soon as you enter the room.

The woman who was following Wang Lishi made a sound and was pushed by Wang Lishi onto one of the low beds.

"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 didn't even need to speak, 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 with his old spirit in mind, paying no attention to what was going on outside the window, and directly regarded Wang Lishi as nothing.

Seeing that Zhao Chongyuan was silent, and while several women were preparing things in the room, 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 was 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 with his hand halfway through taking off his clothes.

Did you take off your pants?

You just pinch my feet?

Pinch your feet?

Do I need to come here?

You pinch your feet, why are you dressed like that?

Erwazi and others looked confused.

What a loss.

At this moment.

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 face: "Your Majesty, please soak your feet first. After soaking your feet, the slave sisters will come."

Serve your guest well."

As he spoke, he kept squinting at Erwazi and the others.

Several people watching felt their mouths became dry.

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 it was 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.

We only meet him in the spring and autumn when he goes to the Cultural Hall to give lectures, and we can see him two or three times a year.

It is precisely because of this that when Zhao Ding came to the vassal state, he accidentally came to this bitter and cold place in Youzhou.

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 its appearance.

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!"

At this moment.

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. You need to control it."

Just when Zhao Chongyuan looked up, the female technician had already looked over with a teasing look on her face.

Zhao Chongyuan didn't react at first, but he heard the words "excessive sexual intercourse".

The old face suddenly became embarrassed.

I wish I could 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 and chuckled.

Doesn't he know what his Majesty is like?

The female technician's massage continued. Every time she pressed it, Zhao Chongyuan took a breath of cold air.

Heartbreaking 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.
To be continued...