Within Ganlu Palace!
Dismal, serene…
The candle flame continued to burn, emitting a faint fragrance, originally intended to purify the mind and restore tranquility.
But at this moment, the Empress was absolutely unable to calm down, instead displaying a look of panic intermingled with terror.
This was extremely rare for her, even completely unbelievable.
Even if one looked across the Tang Dynasty, across the court, there probably weren't many who would believe that the Empress could exhibit such an expression.
There was no helping it, at this moment the Empress was rather humiliated; she felt that wearing her clothes, she was even less dignified than not wearing them at all.
After all, at that time, she knew she was healing her wounds, even if the methods of this Demon Lord were preposterous and laughable, but at least there was such an excuse, no need to think about those messy things.