章節 2090: The Past Life 15

The girls in her manor hated men. When she brought back Nan Changfeng, she noticed that they were already unhappy. If she brought another man back, the girls might just burn down Cloud Mountain.

However, if she brought some girls back, she could not let them do the chores.

The girls had to be spoiled.

"Hmm..."

Nan Changfeng nodded slowly with a smile upon his lips. "Alright. So, what do you want to eat tomorrow?"

The Ninth Emperor stroked her chin. "You can just cook whatever you want."

When she was at home, she would occasionally make some herbal dishes. However, when she was not here, she was afraid the girls would eat raw food for a long time. So, as long as the cooked food could be eaten, everything was good.

"I'm going to go back to sleep. You, go back to your room."

The Ninth Emperor stretched lazily, leaning on the back of the bed.