The Legend of Concubine Su

In the residence of Crown Prince Yuan Cong, a festive atmosphere lit up every corner like brilliant fireworks. The news of Consort Han Xinxin's second pregnancy spread like a spring breeze through every corner of the imperial palace, awakening dormant life and making the magnificent palace even more radiant. This news, like sweet dew, nourished the hearts of everyone in the harem and became a warm topic of conversation after dinner.

The supremely noble and stunningly beautiful Imperial Concubine Su Jingyue was the benevolent and loving mother of the imperial harem. Her heart, pure as crystal, was constantly filled with meticulous care and doting for each of her children. At that moment, a piece of heartwarming news, like a fresh spring breeze, gently touched her intelligent and sensitive ears. Instantly, her beautiful face, like a blossoming spring flower, burst into an unprecedented radiance and a dazzling smile. That smile, like the warmest rays of spring sunshine, was both warm and vibrant; like a vibrant and colorful painting, captivating and captivating. Her beautiful eyes shone with indescribable excitement and deep relief, as if even the smallest particles of dust in the air were imbued with this sudden joy, becoming incredibly light and agile. Her delicate and tempting lips were slightly raised upwards, forming a graceful and charming arc. This arc seemed to carry all the sweetness and happiness in the world, and endless joy and satisfaction were contained in it.

Time flew by, and several days had passed in the blink of an eye. It was a sunny day, with a gentle breeze. Han Xinxin, clad in a magnificent palace dress, looked like a fairy descending from the earth. Flanked by a group of well-trained maids, they carefully supported her as she walked slowly and solemnly into Su Jingyue's magnificent and resplendent chamber.

Although Han Xinxin's gait was a bit heavy due to her pregnancy, her eyes, bright as stars, revealed a maternal tenderness and unwavering fortitude. She was like a brave warrior about to embark on a battlefield to welcome a new life, silently shouldering the endless expectations and longings on her seemingly fragile body.

Finally, the moment Han Xinxin stepped into the palace hall, she quickly and respectfully bowed to Su Jingyue, seated high atop the throne room, in accordance with the strict rules of court etiquette. Her soft, melodious, and courteous voice, like the gurgling of a mountain stream, was mesmerizingly clear and melodious. "Your son, Han Xinxin, has come to pay his respects to the Queen Mother. I sincerely pray for your health, longevity, and everlasting blessings." Every word she uttered was filled with deep respect and gratitude for Su Jingyue.

Seeing this, Su Jingyue quickly rose from her seat, her movements swift and graceful, like a mother eager to welcome her child. With a loving expression on her face, she quickly walked over to Han Xinxin and gently lifted her to her feet. Her eyes were filled with love and care, as if she wanted to convey all her warmth to this woman who was about to become a mother. As she spoke, she guided Han Xinxin to a seat on a soft couch nearby, carefully adjusting her position for a more comfortable position. Every movement she made was filled with delicacy and care, as if she wanted to pour all her maternal love into this woman who was about to become a mother.

After the two of them sat down comfortably, Su Jingyue's face was full of a loving smile. She gently held Han Xinxin's slightly slender hand, her eyes full of concern, and asked softly: "Xin'er, are you feeling okay recently? Are you feeling any discomfort? Are the pregnancy reactions severe?" Her words revealed a love from an elder that came from the bottom of her heart, as if she wanted to pass on all the experience and wisdom she had accumulated to this young woman who was about to become a mother without reservation.

Then, Su Jingyue began to nag again tirelessly: "Xin'er, you must pay attention to your diet on weekdays, and try to eat light and nutritious food; your work and rest should also be regular, and you must not stay up late to harm your body; and oh, you must rest more, and don't overwork; the most important thing is to always maintain a comfortable and happy heart, and don't be disturbed by trivial matters..." Every word and every sentence she said was like a warm spring breeze blowing across her face, and it seeped into Han Xinxin's heart with a trace of warmth, making her deeply appreciate the meticulous care and careful protection.

Han Xinxin agreed to all of this, a beaming smile on her face. She knew how lucky and blessed she was to have such a loving and caring mother in the palace. She secretly vowed to take good care of herself and her unborn child, and to live up to Su Jingyue's expectations and love for her.

Within the magnificent palace, curls of incense spread like a veil, draping the entire space in a mysterious and enchanting veil. The subtle fragrance, lingering almost imperceptibly, captivates and captivates, leaving one feeling an unprecedented warmth and tranquility.

Su Jingyue, clad in a gorgeous brocade robe, exuded a graceful and elegant demeanor. With a gentle wave of her hand, she signaled the maid beside her to fetch the carefully prepared, premium bird's nest soup. Soon, a bowl of crystal-clear, fragrant bird's nest soup appeared before her eyes.

Su Jingyue carefully picked up the bowl and walked towards Han Xinxin with light steps. Her eyes were full of love and care, like the warm sunshine in spring, shining on Han Xinxin.

"This is specially prepared for you by me. It is a good tonic and is beneficial to you and the fetus in your womb. Remember, you should eat more nourishing foods on a daily basis to ensure the health of you and your child." Su Jingyue spoke softly, her tone full of deep love for Han Xinxin.

Han Xin happily accepted the bowl, tears of emotion glistening in her eyes, her eyes slightly reddened. She raised her head, gazing at Su Jingyue's gentle and kind face, and choked with emotion, she thanked her, "Thank you, Mother, for your kindness. I will surely follow your instructions. However, I am always thinking of my father, and I hope he can hear this good news as soon as possible so that we can share this hard-earned joy." Then, she gently stroked her slightly swollen belly, a happy smile on her face.

Upon hearing this, Su Jingyue gently patted the back of Han Xinxin's hand and said soothingly, "Don't worry, I've already sent someone to report this to the Emperor. He'll be delighted and come to visit you in person. You just need to take care of your pregnancy and wait until you give birth to the heir. You'll have rendered a great service to the imperial family."

With that, the two exchanged a smile, one that reflected both hope for the future and a cherished appreciation for the present. Outside, the sun shone brightly, the breeze was gentle, and even nature seemed to sing in joy for the impending birth. Under Su Jingyue's care and protection, Han Xinxin's pregnancy was safe and joyful. She looked forward to the day when she would personally hand over this precious gift to her father and mother, the joy and satisfaction she would feel would be incomparable.