The Legend of Concubine Su

Princess Yuanchu, clad in a light, flowing silk gown, the elegant colors like newly opened spring flowers, radiating endless vitality and energy. The garment was embroidered with intricate patterns, each stitch and thread showcasing delicacy and grace. Her hair fell gently over her shoulders, wafting in the breeze and exuding a delicate fragrance. While Prince Consort Luo Bai was away on official business, she quietly and alone ventured into the quiet archery range in the mansion's backyard. Sunlight filtered through the sparse clouds, dappling her face, casting a golden glow over her resolute and beautiful features. Her skin, as white as snow, shone with a healthy radiance. Her eyebrows rose slightly, her eyes revealing determination and confidence. Her lips curled slightly in a faint smile, as if demonstrating her resilience and courage to the world. Her bright eyes shone with an endless passion and dedication to martial arts, as if perceiving every challenge and obstacle in the world. Her eyes are focused and sharp, as sharp as a cheetah, ready to meet any challenge at any time.

The princess slowly approached the intricately carved longbow, each step a deliberate effort. She gently stroked the bow, feeling the familiar, intimate touch, as if reuniting with a long-lost friend. In that moment, she forgot the joy and responsibility of impending motherhood, her heart consumed only by her love and pursuit of archery. She took a deep breath and slowly drew the bowstring, her movements smooth and powerful, showcasing the princess's resilience and courage.

However, this scene filled the maids standing by with deep worry. They exchanged worried glances and gently counseled the princess, "Princess, you're pregnant now. This is a time to rest and enjoy the joys of family. If the Prince Consort knew you were neglecting your health and secretly practicing archery, he would probably blame us servants for not dissuading you. What would we do then?"

The maids' faces were filled with worry and helplessness. As they watched the princess diligently and intently practice archery, their hearts rippled with anxiety. One of the maids stepped forward and spoke cautiously, "Princess, you are pregnant. Your body is not as nimble as it used to be. What if you accidentally injure yourself or the fetus? Please listen to our advice!"

Another maid echoed, "Yes, Princess. You've always been so smart and clever. You should know that the most important thing right now is to protect yourself and the baby in your belly. If an accident occurs due to impulsiveness, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Their voices were gentle yet firm, revealing a deep concern for the princess. They were well aware of her obsession and dedication to martial arts, but at this moment, they were even more concerned for her safety and health. After all, the fetus in the princess's womb was the hope and future of the entire royal family. Any mishap would have unpredictable consequences.

But Princess Yuanchu held onto her own resolve and conviction. She was fully aware of the honor and responsibility her position as a princess carried, and even more so, she understood the importance of martial arts to protecting herself and her loved ones in these turbulent times. Therefore, even during this difficult time, she never slacked off or gave up. She smiled at her maids, her eyes gleaming with tenderness yet determination. "Don't worry, I know my limits. Archery is not only my personal passion and pursuit, but also my responsibility and obligation as a princess. I will proceed with caution and act within my capabilities, ensuring that neither myself nor my unborn child comes to any harm."

After saying this, Princess Yuanchu pulled the bowstring to its full length again and shot an arrow. The arrow streaked through the sky and hit the bull's eye, demonstrating her extraordinary archery skills and superb technique. However, at this critical moment, the princess suddenly felt a warm current slowly flowing down her thigh. She was so frightened that her face turned pale and she looked at the maids in panic. Seeing this, the maids immediately stepped forward to support the princess and took her back to her room to rest. The princess lay on the bed, feeling a slight pain in her lower abdomen and her face turned pale. Seeing this, the maids quickly called the imperial physician to treat the princess. After a thorough examination, the imperial physician told the maids sadly: "The princess is in labor and is about to give birth!"

As the news broke, the entire mansion was plunged into chaos and tension. Handmaids hurriedly prepared all the necessary supplies for the princess's delivery, their steps hurried and frantic, as if time were pressing. The midwife quickly entered the delivery room, her movements expertly and skillfully beginning to deliver the princess. She fully understood the importance of the task and threw herself into it with utter concentration.

At this moment, Princess Yuanchu, despite being filled with panic and anxiety, managed to remain calm. She knew that as a princess, she must face this difficult moment with strength and courage. Her mother's teachings and the resilience of a princess echoed in her mind, and she told herself not to retreat.

Yuanchu gripped the maid's hand tightly, her nails digging into her palm. The pain made beads of sweat break out on her forehead. However, she gritted her teeth, not letting out a single cry of pain. She knew that this was not only about her own dignity, but also about the safety of her child.

The room was filled with an atmosphere of tension and anticipation. Handmaids bustled about, preparing everything necessary for the birth. Their faces were etched with anxiety and worry, yet their work never paused. The imperial physician watched closely over the princess, offering constant guidance and comfort. His gaze was filled with concern, hoping to instill confidence and support in her.

"Princess, please take a deep breath and keep your strength." The midwife's voice was gentle but firm, like a ray of light in the darkness, guiding Princess Yuanchu through the ocean of pain.

Yuanchu tightly grasped the handrail beside the bed, her forehead covered with sweat, and her lips trembled slightly. Her eyes were full of determination, as if telling herself not to give up.

The midwife gently stroked Yuanchu's forehead and encouraged her, "Princess, you did a great job. Keep it up!" Yuanchu nodded, indicating that she heard what the midwife said.

She took a deep breath and pushed her abdomen hard, hoping to give birth to the baby as soon as possible. Every time she pushed, she was accompanied by endless pain, but she told herself to hold on.

As time went by, Yuanchu's face became paler and paler, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. But she still persevered in her efforts, believing that she would succeed.

Finally, with a burst of rapid breathing and even stronger pushing, a clear cry suddenly rang out in the room. The cry was like a bright pearl, illuminating the entire room.

At that moment, all the tension and anxiety turned into endless joy and emotion. The maids gathered around and congratulated the princess on the successful birth of the little prince.

Yuanchu smiled weakly, her eyes full of happiness and satisfaction. She knew that it was all worth it.

Princess Yuanchu lay exhausted on her bed, a happy smile on her face. She gazed at that tiny life, her heart filled with endless tenderness and anticipation. She knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead, she would safeguard this hard-earned happiness and responsibility with even greater resolve.