"Lighter..."
"Annoying, lighter..."
"You're hurting me..."
"Oh..."
In the An Divine Hall, the Empress Dowager in the Dark Gold Phoenix Robe was softly moaning, while behind her, a man in white was gently massaging her shoulders.
However, this man in white was Li Yuan, not Chang Xin.
That's why Xie Wei was so unrestrained.
All the lights inside the hall were extinguished, with only the stone pavilion lamps outside, the red lanterns at the eaves, and the stars in the clouds providing illumination.
The figures and gaze of the Empress Dowager and Li Yuan were submerged in the suffocating darkness of the hall, yet, with her every soft, suppressed, and comfortable sigh, they were filled with beast-like desire, revealing an atmosphere of "post-sunset court darkness and debauchery".
