"I'm fine!"
"In Chang'an, within this imperial palace, what harm can befall me?"
"True to form, big sister, you're truly domineering."
The Empress Dowager spoke softly, emerging from the hot spring amid a pattering sound.
Skin whiter than snow, droplets cascading.
The graceful curves became even more beautiful the longer one looked.
Then, with a twist of her waist, she stepped slowly toward her elder sister. Those rippling eyes gazed at her sibling and she sighed as she spoke.
"Big sister's figure is something I can hardly match, but you just don't know how to dress up. If only you would apply some rouge, dust on some powder, and wear these black silk stockings of mine, you would definitely attract the Demon Lord and make his affection for you grow deep."
With that, she sighed, sat back down next to the hot spring and produced a pair of black silk stockings in her hand.
