Nan Feng chose people based on their looks. Although Zhang Tao's appearance was ordinary, her bosom was impressively large.
Zhang Tao noticed that the Emperor had not reacted yet, so she raised her head, only to see the Emperor staring silently at her chest.
Suddenly, she understood.
She had received training on how to please the Emperor on her journey here.
Zhang Tao didn't take to learning much, but she put her heart into this. Getting the idea instantly, she moved a little closer to the Emperor and asked him softly, "Your Majesty, you aren't upset with Tao anymore?"
"Your Majesty, it may get chilly if you lounge on this chair for too long, would it be better if you rested on the bed?"
Seeing that the Emperor still did not respond, Zhang Tao asked, "Your Majesty, are you hungry? If you are, I can bring you some dim sum and tea."
As she spoke, Zhang Tao's dress slid off her shoulder, exposing half of it.
The Emperor finally spoke, uttering two indifferent words: "Sleep."
