The Legend of Concubine Su

In this prosperous and flourishing imperial dynasty, the capital city evoked a renowned princess—Princess Yuanchu. Like a radiant star, she not only inherited the noble and mysterious royal bloodline, but also left a profound impression on the world with her unique personality and hobbies.

This princess was unlike any other ordinary woman, who spent her days secluded in her inner chambers, enjoying embroidery and playing the zither. Deep within her heart, Princess Yuanchu harbored a far greater vision. She possessed a deep passion for martial arts, and considered the sword her confidant. Every sunset, the backyard of her mansion became her stage for a display of her valiant prowess.

In this tranquil space, Princess Yuanchu wielded her sword with unrestrained abandon, each movement imbued with power and skill. Her figure, illuminated by the fading light, appeared exceptionally agile, as if transformed into a heroic heroine on the battlefield. Her gaze was firm and confident, revealing an indomitable spirit.

Watching Princess Yuanchu's heroic figure wielding a sword in the sunset, people couldn't help but be captivated. Her lofty ambitions were like a spring, nourishing people's parched hearts; her perseverance was like a beacon, illuminating the way forward.

That day, the sun was shining brightly, the breeze was gentle, and Princess Yuanchu once again stepped onto her "battlefield." She wielded a longsword, its blade gleaming with a cold light, like a nimble silver snake. Her figure was lithe, her steps agile, each one brimming with determination and confidence. Her gaze was focused and piercing, seemingly able to penetrate any obstacle.

The sword flashes like a weave, the sword moves like the wind, each move and each form embodies her passion and dedication to the art of martial arts. Her swordsmanship is as natural and smooth as flowing water, yet as fierce and fierce as a torrential rain. Her movements are graceful and powerful, and each swing of the sword is imbued with a rhythm that captivates the eye.

However, just as this visual feast was about to reach its climax, a sudden wave of dizziness quietly invaded her body. She felt the world before her eyes begin to spin, and her legs grew weak. She struggled to keep her footing, but ultimately collapsed weakly onto the soft grass, like a blooming flower suddenly losing its support.

Just then, a familiar figure hurried over. It was Prince Consort Luo Bai, his handsome face etched with concern and anxiety. His gaze, like a gentle spring breeze, dispelled the gloom surrounding the princess. The moment he saw the princess collapse, his eyes instantly filled with anxiety and worry.

He walked swiftly and steadily across the corridor and reached the princess's side. He knelt down gently, caressing her pale cheek with his warm hands, softly calling her name. When he was sure the princess had merely fainted and was not seriously injured, he breathed a sigh of relief and carefully lifted her into his arms.

His embrace was broad and warm, and the princess lay quietly within it, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility she had never experienced before. Prince Consort Luo Bai carried the princess, steadily walking down the corridor and back to her room. He gently laid the princess on the bed, carefully covering her with a blanket, then sat by her bedside, watching over her, his eyes filled with deep affection and concern.

Back in the palace, the maids bustled into action, a tense yet warm atmosphere permeating the entire residence. A moment later, a highly skilled imperial physician hurried in. His expression was solemn, his breath held, as he carefully took the princess's pulse. The surroundings were unusually quiet; no one dared to make a sound, fearing to disturb the imperial physician's diagnosis.

Time ticked by, and everyone's hearts were in their throats. Suddenly, a flicker of surprise crossed the imperial physician's face. He jerked his head up and announced loudly, "Congratulations, Your Highness! Congratulations, Princess! Her pulse is strong, and she's two months pregnant!"

This news reverberated through the palace like spring thunder, dispelling everyone's fatigue and worry. Prince Consort Luo Bai was incredibly excited. He gently stroked the princess's face, his eyes filled with doting and care. He said with a hint of reproach, "You're already a mother, how can you still be so careless?" Yet, within this rebuke lay an endless supply of tenderness and care.

The princess lowered her head slightly, a shy blush on her cheeks. She bit her lip lightly and whispered, "I just found out too..." Her eyes sparkled with happiness, and her hands subconsciously touched her belly, as if she had already sensed the presence of that little life.

Prince Consort Luo Bai took the princess into his arms lovingly and comforted her softly, "It's okay, we will take good care of this little guy together in the future." His eyes were firm and warm, as if he wanted to give all the love in the world to the beloved woman in front of him and the child to be born.

At this moment, the palace was filled with joyful laughter. The maids congratulated the princess, their blessings echoing one after another. The imperial physician gave detailed instructions on pregnancy precautions and left several prescriptions for pregnancy-maintaining medicine before departing. The princess leaned against her husband's arms, feeling his warmth and heartbeat, her heart filled with happiness and anticipation. Together, they looked forward to the future, awaiting the arrival of a new life.

At this moment, Princess Yuanchu seemed enveloped in a glow of happiness. She was about to enter a new phase of her life—embracing the world as a mother. In the days ahead, she and Prince Consort Luo Bai would stand shoulder to shoulder, witnessing the growth of this little life. Princess Yuanchu would face every challenge in life with even greater resilience and tenderness, nurturing this little life with her love, allowing it to flourish in her arms and blossom into its own brilliance.

Inside the bedroom, flickering candlelight cast a soft glow on the princess's face. She gently stroked her slightly swollen belly, her eyes gleaming with the glow of motherhood and an infinite longing for the future. Luo Bai sat beside the bed, holding the princess's hand with one hand and gently stroking her back with the other, offering her the most solid support.

"From now on, I will be even more careful to protect you and our child." Luo Bai's voice was gentle yet firm, as if he was making an eternal vow to the princess. The princess smiled slightly, a smile that reflected both the joy of becoming a new mother and a deep trust and gratitude towards Luo Bai.

In the days that followed, Luo Bai not only personally supervised the princess's diet and daily life, but also specially invited the best midwives and wet nurses in the capital to escort the princess's pregnancy. The princess also restrained her former heroic spirit and became more gentle and virtuous. She began to learn how to be a good mother and how to give her child the best love and education.