The courtyard arranged by the City Lord was even larger than the bamboo house in Linghua Valley of Bei Ya Mountain.
It was practically a small ornamental garden.
However, as a courtyard within a county city, the landscaping had a touch more luxury and a bit less naturalness.
Stepping inside, precious flowers and trees lined the bluestone path. As the evening breeze swept through, a faint fragrance wafted about.
Song Yan had no interest in strolling around and walked directly to the main residence.
He pushed the door open.
The scene inside made Song Yan freeze.
Candlelight flickered. Two young maidens, clad only in light gauze, were kneeling obediently by the bed. Seeing the door open, they hastily stood up to bow.
One was tall and slender, the other petite. Their skin, faintly visible beneath the thin gauze, and their snow-capped curves were on full display.
Steam rose from the nearby bath, where flower petals and scented dew were scattered in the water.
