Quick Wear: Pregnant Beauty and Childbirth Plan

With Wen Ya's threat, Hu Yanzhang became even more disgusted with Wen Ya and made up his mind to stop interfering in her affairs and let her fend for herself.

As a result, Wen Ya moved to a new tent and lived a comfortable life.

On this day, the weather became colder and colder. On the coldest day at the end of the year, Hu Yanzhang ordered his men to dig a bathhouse and built it.

He took his wife, children and grandchildren and took the lead on the road to the newly built bathing place.

You know, bathing is a big problem in the Northern Desert. The barbarians can avoid taking a bath without taking a bath, which saves water and trouble.

But Hu Yanzhang is a person who loves to enjoy himself.

I had already thought about digging a bathhouse, and wanted to imitate the emperor of Daliang and create some hot spring water to wash away the fat.

Wen Ya was not favored by Hu Yanzhang, and she was left behind again.

"When will your Majesty leave? Who will go to the bathing place?"

Wen Ya asked the barbarian maid beside her.

The maid replied: "The prince left yesterday. The princes and nobles in the tribe should all bring their wives and children to the bathing place. Madam Yan, don't you want to go and take a dip?"

Wen Ya shook her head, taking a bath in the hot spring was not unusual for her.

But I thought that if Hu Yanlie also went, I would miss the opportunity to meet him.

"Would King Zuo Xian and King You Xian also go to the bathhouse?"

"I should be going. King You Xian doesn't know much about it. King Zuo Xian is always by your side."

Wen Ya suddenly got out of bed and was about to cause trouble.

"Come on, pack your things. I'm cold, so I'd better go to the bathhouse and take a dip."

The barbarian maid Sally was a little surprised. She originally thought that the Yan family was not interested in soaking in the water, and the bathhouse built by the monarch was quite open.

Ms. Yan is a lady, so there is no way she would go to the bathing beach.

From this point of view, the Yan family is still very adaptable to life in the Northern Desert.

So, Sally helped Wen Ya pack her things, and then followed the old woman beside Wen Ya, got into the carriage, and headed to the bathing place.

Along the way, after walking through the endless grassland, Wen Ya discovered that the Northern Desert was not all tents and fences, but also a colosseum, a racecourse, and a training ground.

And she gradually realized that the bathhouse couldn't really be an open-air bathhouse, not a small hot spring pond as she understood it? !

"Mr. Yan, we're almost there, there's a bathing beach ahead!"

Wen Ya looked around and was dumbfounded. . .

Damn it, this is just a big bathhouse. It is built luxuriously and is comparable to the bathhouses in ancient Rome.

It is made of marble, with inlaid stone floors, complex and exquisite murals, and strange wolf head statues.

There are two floors in total, all with round arches. When you walk in, you feel stable. The inside is not simple, but magnificent, which complements the wolf totem on the wall.

"Sally, how about we go back? I don't think I particularly want to take a shower."

The maid Sally didn't quite understand. They were already here, so why did Mr. Yan want to go back?

"But...but Mrs. Yan, if you don't soak in more water here, after returning to the camp, you can only use a small tub to wipe yourself. That would be too frustrating."

Wen Ya raised her eyebrows. This maid learned Chinese well, and she also knew the word "aggrieved".

She was really frustrated. She had to use a bucket to go to the toilet, she had to save water when taking a bath, she could only wipe herself, and she only had beef and mutton to eat. She was also constipated. She hadn't eaten fruits and vegetables for a long time, and her whole body was really dirty.

"Okay, okay, let's go in."

"Stop, who is it?"

Sally led Wen Ya and the old nanny to the large circular arch of the bathhouse when they were stopped.

Sally took out Yan's identity plate and said:

"The Yan family is here, how dare you stop them!"

Then, the barbarian guard guarding the door looked at the nameplate and immediately saluted:

"Mr. Yan, please come in!"

Wen Ya followed Sally into the bathhouse, and as expected, the scene that caught her eye caught her eyeballs.

Horse riding, mixed bathing for men and women! !

Naked, she also saw He Lianxiao, but not Hu Yanlie.

And that bad old man Hu Yanzhang, with his hair disheveled, a beautiful woman in his arms, tasting fine wine, so happy.

"Your Majesty, is that the Yan family?"

A concubine in Hu Yanzhang's arms was the first to see Wen Ya. At the banquet that day, many people had seen Wen Ya and were really impressed by her.

"Huh, stupid kid, don't pay attention."

Hu Yanzhang turned his eyes away disdainfully. He felt sick when he saw Wen Ya.

"Tch, old thing, you still despise me, bah!"

Wen Ya naturally saw Hu Yanzhang's contempt for her, and she felt disgusted. She smelled like an old beast.

"Sally, what is the second floor of this bathhouse for?"

"The second floor is a small pool, which is definitely not as comfortable as the large pool on the first floor. The second floor has a warm water hall, a cold water hall, a hot water hall, as well as a massage room and a steam room."

Oh, so advanced~

Wen Ya was moved, "Let's go to the second floor."

Sally didn't want to go, but Grandma also wanted to take a bath in the big bathhouse. It was crowded and lively, and she could still chat.

Wen Ya had no choice but to leave the two of them on the first floor, and she walked up to the second floor alone.

The second floor was indeed divided into small areas, with golden candlesticks hanging on the walls and a statue of a wolf head in an alcove.

Each space is covered by curtains and gauze. The wind blows gently, making it cold. The sky-green curtains are fluttering, and they look a bit seeping.

Wen Ya looked around and found that there was no one on the second floor at the moment, so she chose the hot water hall where the mist was the most steaming and walked over cautiously.

The floor was paved with marble. She took off her shoes and it was a bit slippery when she walked, but then...

Behind Wen Ya, there was suddenly a person. His shadow was tall and enveloped the whole Wen Ya.

"Princess Jinyang, it is still the same as before, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"Do you know how many people have drowned in the hot water hall in front of you? How many people have been scalded to death?"

An unexpected voice sounded, and Wen Ya's hair stood on end for a moment.

It's Hu Yanlie, he really knows the original owner!

Wen Ya's heartbeat seemed to have missed a beat, and she was frozen in place, not daring to move rashly.

"What? You don't dare to move now?"

"Is there anything in this world that Princess Jinyang is afraid of?"

The crown in Hu Yanlie's hair had already been taken off, and now his long hair was hanging loose, and his green pool-like eyes were tinged with a cold smile.

He lifted off his white shirt, stepped on the ground with his bare feet, and then bent down...

Wen Ya even felt that he was slowly getting closer to her, and she could even smell the fresh aroma of grass on the man's body.

But then, there was a "plop" sound of water splashing down, and Wen Ya's furious roar came from the air:

"Hu Yanlie, you are crazy!"