As she spoke, she fiercely swayed her dragon robe.
Behind her, an imposing phantom appeared, wearing an imperial crown with four golden lotus leaves above her head slowly blooming.
It was evident that she was at the pinnacle of the Four-Leaf Physique, soon to reach the Five-Leaf Physique.
…
"Bullshit, this world!"
Within the harem.
A woman full-figured and slightly flushed in the cheeks, oozing indescribable nobility, flung the imperial edict in her hands to the ground, eyes brimming with fury.
Her bosom heaved tumultuously, like majestic waves crashing upon lush peaks.
Still rippling continuously.
"I am the Empress Dowager, and although it was tolerable for that woman not to pay respects usually, she even imprisoned me in the cold palace, and even that would have been bearable. But to actually prevent me from seeking men, how outrageous!"
"The hardest to keep in the world is the rosy face that will leave the mirror, and the blossoms that will leave the trees."
