"Of course, I must help!"
The Empress Dowager sighed.
It's just a matter of getting used to it.
After all, she herself was once a foolish girl who flew into the flame, wasn't she?
Even now, isn't she still flying into the flame?
Rationality?
When love is carved into one's bones, is there any room for rationality?
For love, one can risk their life, disregard everything, and resort to any means necessary!
No retreat, no surrender!
How terrifying!
Thinking of this, the Empress Dowager felt that Shih Wanxin was her reflection.
"Back then, I got Zongcheng drunk, just so I could have him and bear a child for him!"
Imagine, if there were a child.
Their blood flowed within, then all regrets would vanish.
Marry someone else, remarry elsewhere, yet no regret.
"At that time, I truly disregarded ethics and morality!"
"Even death wasn't feared!"
To cuckold the late emperor, if discovered, wouldn't that lead to death!
"Yet, even now, I don't regret it."
