The Ninth Emperor’s heart softened, and she finally turned to Dongfang Yu.
“Good. Besides, Changfeng’s dishes are so delicious.”
Dongfang Yu froze.
‘Ninth Emperor, are you serious?
‘Delicious? Why do I find it difficult to swallow…’
After saying that, the Ninth Emperor turned away with Nan Changfeng, leaving Dongfang Yu alone, staring dumbly at them, unable to return to her senses for a long time…
It seemed that she could not figure out how unique the Ninth Emperor’s taste was.
Just because the person who cooked was Nan Changfeng, she felt that it was not bad?
Dongfang Yu stepped into the dining room that she would never walk into and saw the person cooking for them was a snake!
Only later did she understand that it was not the Nine Emperors’ unique tastes but that a snake had deceived them!
Yet, Nan Changfeng always stayed by the Ninth Emperor’s side! Every time they secretly complained, that vixen always had something to retort, causing the Ninth Emperor to believe only him, never them!
***
At night…
The moonlight poured like water.
The Ninth Emperor lay on the bed, frowning and her face a little pale.
A young man slowly reached her bed and touched her eyebrow. Perhaps the young man’s warm fingers made her relax.
The young man sat quietly at the head of her bed, staring at her.
He then moved closer toward her and closer…
When the young man was close to the Ninth Emperor, the girl lying on the bed opened her eyes abruptly.
Her eyes became stern, and in a flash, a punch almost landed on the young man’s face.
The young man dodged and fell to the ground.
A few moments later, the bewilderment in the Ninth Emperor’s eyes disappeared, and her eyes gradually lit up.
She looked at the young man, frowning. “How did you sneak in?”
Nan Changfeng would usually leave immediately after warming her bed. It was the first time he snuck in, which made her a bit stunned and dumbfounded for a while.
Nan Changfeng smiled gently. “I heard you call me, so I came to see you.”
‘I called him?’
The Ninth Emperor’s face instantly darkened. She just had a dream, but did she call out to Nan Changfeng?
Why did she not remember it?
The Ninth Emperor pursed her lips, her face slightly embarrassed. “Maybe you heard wrong. You weren’t in my dream just now.”
‘You weren’t in my dream just now…’
Nan Changfeng’s eyes turned cold, but soon the coldness disappeared, and his smile remained gentle like a spring breeze.
Looking at this handsome face, the Ninth Emperor was stunned, and she gradually recalled the figure in her dream just now…
The person in the dream was still a little different from Nan Changfeng.
Even though they looked similar, the feeling was not quite the same.
However, the Ninth Emperor somehow felt that Nan Changfeng and the one in the dream were the same people!
“Then, who did you dream about?” he asked, constantly looking at the Ninth Emperor.
“I dreamed that soon after we died…”
The Ninth Emperor’s heart ached a little as she thought of that dream. “We met again in the afterlife…”
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