Fu Cha Guiren miscarried her baby and became crazy in the cold palace within a day. She had a look of panic on her face and kept muttering to herself.

"Your Majesty, someone wants to harm me. Your Majesty, please stand up for me."

Outside the cold palace, Shi Qing stood side by side with Zhen Huan. She looked deep in the eyes and pointed at the woman in the cold palace who was catching lice to eat, and said while suppressing her nausea.

"The emperor's grace is like flowing water. Back then, the emperor was particularly fond of Noble Lady Fucha. Now that Noble Lady Fucha has lost her child and been plotted against, the emperor no longer cares."

Zhen Huan didn't say anything, but subconsciously stroked Shi Qing's wrist, as if to comfort Shi Qing, or perhaps thinking of the time when Shi Qing was imprisoned in Xianyue Pavilion.

She stroked her belly, which was not yet visible, and cold sweat broke out on her back. She had only heard about the dangers in the harem, but now all the events were happening in reality, tearing her thoughts of being together for the rest of her life to pieces.

Is the emperor's love a blessing or a death-demand? There is only one man for the women in the harem, but can the almighty emperor really be moved by such a little girl?

The emperor's favor in the past now fell on Zhen Huan, which was like a sword hanging over her head, and she was suffocated.

"Sister Mei, in the harem, you can't escape using your beauty to please others. Tell me, the emperor likes me because he thinks I'm special and we have a close relationship, or is it..."

Shi Qing sighed secretly, of course it’s not just a simple liking, Fatty Orange is actually a collector of figures.

Huanhuan admired and loved the emperor deeply when she was sixteen years old, but the emperor only learned to cherish her after she left the palace after giving birth to Longyue.

Shi Qing did not expose Huanhuan's thoughts for the time being, but he did not give her too many fantasies either.

"Huan'er, don't expect too much from others. Protect the baby in your belly. The emperor is the ruler of the world, and there will always be times when he can't take care of you. Don't expect too much from others, otherwise you will end up sad."

These words did not mention anyone by name, but even someone as smart as Zhen Huan could hear that the meaning behind them was unusual.

She stroked her belly and said calmly, "Sister Mei, Huan'er understands everything you said, but..."

Shi Qing smiled and said, "Just follow your heart. Why bother yourself with worries? Just take care of yourself and don't worry too much."

Zhen Huan seemed to be lost in thought, and the worry between her brows gradually faded away.

Never mind, it doesn’t matter whether the emperor really likes her or not. She just wants the baby in her belly and sister Mei to be by her side.

Human hearts are greedy. They want more, but ultimately lose countless things. She must understand this in her heart.

Shi Qing hurriedly pulled Zhen Huan back to Suiyuxuan. Huan'er was in a heavy condition now, so it was better for her to stay away from the crowd.

But, what is coming cannot be avoided.

A month later, the emperor came to Suiyuxuan again. Aunt Jinxi and Xiao Yunzi knelt on the ground respectfully and replied.

"This slave greets His Majesty."

The emperor sat in front of the chaise longue, threw the books on the table to the ground, and said coldly.

"Your master is sick every now and then. Is he deliberately deceiving me? You bold servant, what has happened to your master?"

The emperor said this coldly, and the palace maids in Suiyuxuan all knelt down, shocked by the emperor's majesty.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Aunt Jingxi was just trying to find an excuse when she saw Zhen Huan appear. She had changed into a pink, slightly tight dress, which made her belly look even more prominent.

"Your Majesty, please don't be angry. It was I who didn't let Aunt Jinxi tell you. It's just that I'm not feeling well and have to take medicine every day to nourish the fetus. That's why it's difficult for me to serve Your Majesty."

The emperor was originally furious and wanted to tear down the Suiyuxuan, but Zhen Huan's gentle words dissipated a lot of his dissatisfaction.

Just looking at Zhen Huan's bulging belly, he felt surprised and happy.

"Now that the harem has a new heir, it should be a great joy. Why didn't Huanhuan tell me? I blamed you wrongly."

Zhen Huan was very smart and responded with ease.

"I originally wanted to wait until the pregnancy was stable before telling His Majesty. I was very worried when I learned about Noble Lady Fucha's miscarriage. The harem has had many children, but it's been difficult to give birth to a prince. I'm worried that I won't be blessed enough."

The emperor's eyes were deep. He stroked the jade ring in his hand but said nothing.

He knew whether Noble Lady Fucha's miscarriage was an accident or not, but he just couldn't convict Concubine Hua.

Huanhuan's considerations were profound, and made the emperor feel more pity for her. How could he let down a woman who cared so much about him?

"You little girl, yet you make me worry about you."

The emperor grabbed his braid and threw it behind his back, then walked to Zhen Huan's side and held her horizontally.

Zhen Huan hugged the emperor's neck in fear and cried out, "Your Majesty, I am afraid."

The emperor walked steadily and easily carried Huanhuan to the inner room of Suiyuxuan, then ordered Jinxi and Huanbi to prepare lunch.

He will have lunch with Huanhuan today.

However, just as he sat down, the emperor ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to reward Sui Yuxuan. Countless silks, satins, gold, silver, jewelry and gold were all sent to Sui Yuxuan.

However, the news about Huanhuan's pregnancy was kept a secret.

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