After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Resting his chin on the top of Li Shiliu's head, Nanyang Yao curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction. He felt that after last night, his empty heart seemed to be slowly filled with the sour smell of love, and turned into the authentic sweet and sour pot dumpling taste.

"Oh, then hurry up.

Also remember to tidy up your room.

So that the people in Tong Mansion won’t see it and think it’s inappropriate.”

Unable to hide her tiredness, Li Shiliu yawned lightly with her hands covering her mouth.

"You are such a heartless woman. We were so harmonious and made love last night, but today you turned against me and didn't even bother to spare me a bit?

Are you planning to deny it after you finish eating it?"

Nanyang Yao reached out his hand and pinched the itchy spot on Li Shiliu's waist without using too much force. Nanyang Yao cried out in indignation.

"Nonsense, am I such an irresponsible person?"

Not wanting to be wrongly accused of being an irresponsible scumbag, Li Shiliu quickly sat up straight, with amorous feelings in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and glared at Nanyang Yao without any deterrence.

"You just told me to leave quickly. You just think I'm shameful."

"Who said that?

You are my lover who I personally stamped last night..."

"lover……"

The Nine Thousand Year Old Eunuch Nan could not help but grind his back teeth, feeling like he was about to kill someone again.

"Yes, or else...adulterer?"

Li Shiliu blinked innocently and jumped hard, feeling Nanyang Yao's rage that wanted to kill someone with a knife.

"Don't be angry.

You also know that my marriage with Tong Wenjie was originally a deal between me and the emperor.

For Tencent, I have no choice.

Even though he was the nominal husband of Princess Sheng'an, who was married to her by the emperor himself, Tong Wenjie was nothing more than a tool with an empty title.

I won't let him touch me even with a finger. Why are you so jealous?

Please control yourself and don't really kill Tong Wenjie.

After all, the Tong family is the emperor's maternal family. Tong Guoan is old and devoted to Li Yue'er. Tong Wencai was killed by you. Now the only one left in the Tong family who can carry on the family line is Tong Wenjie.

If you kill Tong Wenjie, I will find someone to carry on the Tong family line and expand the family line."

"You still want to continue the Tong family's lineage?

No, do you think I'm dead?"

Thinking secretly, he would get rid of Tong Wenjie and let him go with his good brother Tong Wencai. Nanyang Yao felt that he was pickled in sour vinegar.

"It's to continue the Tong family's bloodline, not to say that I must give birth.

I had already made preparations. Tong Wenjie liked the type of Little White Flower who sold herself to bury her father. Well, I had people prepare 10 poor women of the same type as Little White Flower to be his concubines and maids, and I had their indentures in my hands.

It can be delivered to your palace today.

I'm sure Tong Wenjie will thank me for being so kind and generous."

Hearing that Li Shiliu did not intend to personally continue the Tong family's lineage, Nanyang Yao finally calmed down a little. He rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't 10 too few? Do you want to add a few more?"

“Not a few.

I have prepared an experienced old nanny who retired from the palace. She is particularly good at taking care of women. The old nanny has served several nobles and all of them were very fertile.

A woman's fertile period is only two or three days each month. I have prepared 10 concubines, plus the little white flower that Tong Wenjie found himself, a total of 11. Each of them can be favored for three days during their fertile period, and it would take more than a month to finish their rotations.

Tong Wenjie never takes a break every day.

I just don’t believe that the Zitong family can’t have many children and prosperity.”