When the Shatu were kicked out of the east gate, Yan Liqiang was in a gentle warm bath indulging in softness…
In the steamy bath, Yan Liqiang laid on the smooth stone chair and enjoyed the hot water as well as the service of the beautiful woman next to him.
Zhong Ruolan, who wore a thin silky layer, knelt behind Yan Liqiang. Her hands softly massaged Yan Liqiang's shoulders. Her actions were soft and light. Yan Liqiang closed his eyes in comfort.
"Since you and the Prefectural Governor decided to kick the Shatu people out from Pingxi Prefecture, where should they settle? You're not going to kill them all are you?"