Tsukihime, the steward with a cool and aloof demeanor yet decisive and efficient actions, had been leading a team of sixty-four stunning maids, waiting here for quite some time.
She was once a dance teacher who, after being found by the rescue team, was given to Lin Feng. She has now become a member of his harem.
Everyone knows that once you enter the harem, regardless of whether you have a formal title or not, you are destined to be Lin Feng's woman.
These maids were all selected from among thousands of candidates. Not only were they exceptionally beautiful and had graceful figures, but more importantly, they had all undergone the most rigorous training in court etiquette and service skills.
Their sole purpose is to please their supreme master with the most perfect service.
"Welcome, Your Majesty."
Princess Yue led her maids in graceful kneeling worship. They wore matching white gauze dresses, as thin as cicada wings, which peeked out from behind the rising steam, adding to their allure.
Lin Feng stepped down from the "Sky Patrol Platform," his gaze sweeping over the meticulously landscaped hot spring valley, and nodded in satisfaction.
"Get up, everyone."
His calm voice, like heavenly music, made the maids feel as if they had been granted a pardon, but they dared not raise their heads, and instead lowered their heads even more humbly.
"Your Majesty, Your Highnesses, please follow me." Yueji rose and led the way.
Behind a semi-transparent curtain, Lin Feng, attended by four of the most beautiful maids, removed his long robe.
Their movements were gentle and professional, their fingers daring not to touch His Majesty's holy body in the slightest, but the masculine aura they felt at close range still made their pretty faces blush and their hearts race.
When Lin Feng, shirtless and wearing only a simple white towel around his waist, stepped out from behind the curtain, the concubines, who had already changed into their bathrobes and were waiting by the hot spring, couldn't help but show a hint of infatuation in their eyes.
The hot spring lake is divided into several pools of varying sizes by natural rocks. The central and largest one is the "Emperor's Pool," which belongs exclusively to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng slowly walked down the jade steps and stepped into the spring water, which was like a melted sapphire.
"Hmm..."
An indescribable, ultimate sense of comfort instantly enveloped my entire body.
The warm spring water seemed to possess life. Countless tiny specks of energy rushed into every pore of his body, nourishing his limbs and soothing his constantly tense muscles and nerves.
This is a relaxation that penetrates to the very soul. Even someone like Lin Feng, whose physique is impervious to heat and cold and unharmed by any magic, can still feel the pure comfort and enjoyment brought by the "Heavenly Heart Divine Spring".
He found a huge rock that had been smoothed by the spring water, leaned against it comfortably, and let out a satisfied sigh.
The concubines also went into the water, surrounding Lin Feng like stars around the moon.
The hot spring pool was instantly filled with boundless spring colors.
Qian Xiaoxiao, like a beautiful snake, swam directly behind Lin Feng and used her soft, boneless hands to massage his shoulders, teasingly asking in a sweet voice, "Your Majesty, how does my skill compare to the massage therapists from the Imperial Household Department?"
"It's acceptable," Lin Feng commented calmly with his eyes closed.
The word "acceptable" delighted Qian Xiaoxiao, and she applied even more force with her hands.
She knew what an honor it was to receive a word of praise from His Majesty.
Liu Yanxi then brought out a small table made of white jade that floated on the water, on which was placed a chilled alien fruit called "Snow Soul Grape".
She used a silver stick to pick up a crystal-clear grape, as beautiful as a pearl, and gently offered it to Lin Feng's lips: "Your Majesty, moisten your throat."
Shen Jiaqi and Ruan Mengtian, on the other hand, frolicked in the pool like two curious children.
Ruan Mengtian even activated the miniature device on her wrist, projecting several colorful little fish made of light and shadow onto the water's surface, eliciting bursts of silvery laughter from Shen Jiaqi.
"Your Majesty, what do you think of this place?" Su Wanqing sat next to Lin Feng. She was not as intimate as Qian Xiaoxiao, but she maintained a just-right distance that was both respectful and intimate.
“Not bad.” Lin Feng opened his eyes and looked at this fairyland that he had transformed with his will. “From now on, let’s build a palace here. Let’s call it ‘Warm Snow Palace’.”
"Yes, Your Majesty." Su Wanqing immediately kept the order in mind.
She had even begun to conceive of the palace's design plan, budget, and construction period in her mind.
His Majesty's casual remark is a top-level decree that the entire kingdom must execute immediately.
Just then, Princess Tsukihime, accompanied by two groups of maids, silently slipped into the water.
In their hands, they each held a tray made of gold, on which were various kinds of fine wines and exquisite pastries.
"Your Majesty, please have the 'Ice Soul Nectar'." The head maid respectfully presented a glass of blue liquid, emanating a wisp of cold air, in a crystal goblet.
Lin Feng took the glass and sipped it. A cool yet mellow liquid slid down his throat, perfectly blending the coolness of summer with the chill of winter, instantly invigorating him.
"Your Majesty, look, what's that?" Ruan Mengtian suddenly pointed to the opposite bank of the lake and exclaimed excitedly.
Everyone looked in the direction she pointed.
On the opposite bank, on a huge, smooth, black rock platform baked by geothermal heat, a dance troupe of thirty-two girls appeared out of nowhere.
It was a stunningly beautiful painting that would drive any artist crazy.
The thirty-two dancers each possessed stunning beauty and perfectly proportioned figures. They did not wear solid clothing, but rather "feathered gowns" woven from a special material.
Their feathered robes, thin as smoke and bright as rainbows, constantly changed color and shape with their movements.
Sometimes like a flowing galaxy, sometimes like a burning flame, and sometimes like the first rays of dawn, they accentuate their already perfect figures, making them appear like fairies descended to earth.
They are the pride of the kingdom, the "Rainbow Feather Dance Troupe" who were selected from tens of thousands of girls through layers of selection.
Their sole purpose is to please the kingdom's sole ruler with their dance.
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