The Legend of Concubine Su

Lin Wan'er, the newly emerging concubine, was like a tender willow branch swaying gently in the warm spring breeze. She took delicate and light steps like a swallow and stepped silently into Su Jingyue's magnificent and golden palace.

She was clad in a simple, elegant, and graceful palace gown, its gauze sleeves fluttering in the wind, like the delicate, fragrant peach blossoms of spring, revealing the shyness and timidity of a young woman, yet also filled with boundless longing and eager anticipation for an unknown future. As her petite figure crossed the high threshold, the entire palace seemed to be deeply imbued with the otherworldly aura she emanated, and even the air around her seemed to become exceptionally gentle and mellow.

The moment she entered the palace, Lin Wan'er paused involuntarily, as if drawn by an invisible force. Her eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and awe, yet also a touch of anticipation and longing. She lowered her head slightly, and gently and carefully adjusted her exquisite dress, paying attention to every detail, striving to present every corner in the most flawless state.

After everything was ready, Lin Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief, then took a deep breath of fresh air. Then, with light yet steady steps, she walked forward, step by step. Each step she took was unusually slow and solemn, like a delicate flower blooming in the wind, exuding a charming fragrance and elegant temperament.

Finally, after a long wait and much agonizing, Lin Wan'er successfully arrived at her destination—Su Jingyue. At this moment, her excitement intensified, her heartbeat rapidly accelerating. Yet, despite her turbulent emotions, she managed to maintain a composed demeanor, bowing to Su Jingyue with a formal and dignified gesture. At the same time, from her cherry-like lips emanated a clear, melodious voice, like the sound of nature: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. I sincerely wish you good health, a life of vigor and vitality, great fortune, and a long life, a thousand years of peace and prosperity!"

Sitting atop the magnificent phoenix chair, a symbol of supreme power and glory, Su Jingyue shone like a dazzling pearl, radiating a light that could not be ignored. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness and wisdom, as if they could see through the essence of everything in the world. At this moment, she gently raised her hand, making a gesture for Lin Wan'er to stand up, with a faint smile lingering on the corner of her mouth. This smile was like a gentle spring breeze blowing across one's face, bringing an endless sense of warmth and comfort. Moreover, Su Jingyue's voice was so soft, melodious, and lingering, like the clear and melodious sound of a yellow oriole escaping a valley: "Please stand up quickly, Concubine Lin. I am truly delighted to have the honor of seeing you here today. Since you and I are like sisters, there is no need to be so rigidly bound by etiquette when we get along in the future."

After saying this, Su Jingyue turned to look at Xiaoru, who was standing beside her. Her eyes revealed not only doting and trust, but also a deep sense of dependence. She whispered, "Xiaoru, go and make me some of the Yunwu Mountain tea I just got and give it to Concubine Lin. It's fragrant and has a long aftertaste. I think Concubine Lin will like it too."

Upon hearing this, Xiaoru quickly responded, her face beaming with joy. She turned and walked over to the tea table, deftly taking out her treasured Yunwu Mountain tea and meticulously brewing it. Soon, a cup of emerald green, steaming tea appeared before everyone. The fragrance of the tea permeated the entire palace, making everyone eager to explore.

Xiaoru carefully carried the tea tray to Lin Wan'er's side and gently placed the cup on the table beside her. At the same time, she gave her a friendly smile, which was full of welcome and blessings for Lin Wan'er.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She looked at Su Jingyue gratefully and bowed once more in thanks. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your gift. I will savor this Yunwu Mountain tea carefully and live up to your kindness." With that, she gently raised her hand and elegantly lifted the teacup. First, she sniffed the tea's fragrance, as if to engrave it forever in her heart. Then, she sipped it. The tea was sweet, its aroma lingering on her lips and teeth. It was indeed, as Su Jingyue had said, a truly unforgettable experience.

However, just as Lin Wan'er joyfully reached out to sample the exquisite pastry, a work of art, displayed on the table, she suddenly felt a surge of retching, instantly shattering the tranquil atmosphere of the entire palace. This sudden change startled everyone present, and their gazes turned to Lin Wan'er.

Su Jingyue, who was sitting next to her, was even more anxious. She quickly stood up and walked quickly to Lin Wan'er's side. Her face was full of worry, and she asked in an urgent and caring tone: "Sister, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" Her beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety and deep worry at this moment, as if the pain that Lin Wan'er had suffered was also transmitted to her.

Lin Wan'er suppressed her discomfort, gently shaking her head and trying to comfort Su Jingyue with a smile, but her pale face couldn't hide her current weakness. Su Jingyue, clever and quick-witted, saw the clues immediately. She turned to her maid Xiaoru and sternly ordered, "Quickly, call the imperial physician. There must be no mistake!" Her voice was firm and powerful, leaving no room for doubt.

Not long after, a serious-looking imperial physician in official uniform hurried into the palace. Without delay, he approached Lin Wan'er and respectfully bowed to both Su Jingyue and Lin Wan'er before carefully placing his finger on her slender wrist.

After a thorough diagnosis, the imperial physician's tense expression gradually relaxed, replaced by an uncontrollable look of joy. He stood up, bowed respectfully to Su Jingyue and Lin Wan'er, and then announced, "Your Highness and Lady Lin, great news! Lady Lin is two months pregnant!" These words resonated through the palace like a thunderclap, shocking and delighting everyone, momentarily unsure how to react.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire palace erupted in excitement. Su Jingyue happily congratulated her, "Congratulations, sister! This is truly a great joy! I'll immediately order the imperial kitchen to prepare some nourishing meals to support your pregnancy."

Upon hearing this, Lin Wan'er's face lit up with a happy smile. She looked at Su Jingyue gratefully and said softly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern and care. I will take good care of my pregnancy and bear a healthy child for the royal family."

At this moment, the palace was filled with laughter, joy, and a warm, harmonious atmosphere. Su Jingyue and Lin Wan'er seemed to have forged a deeper sisterly bond and understanding. They whispered to each other, sharing their joy and anticipation; or exchanged smiles, offering support and encouragement. Xiaoru, standing quietly by, felt heartfelt joy and blessings for this rare moment of peace and beauty.