I fulfilled the female supporting role's wish and I succeeded
Chapter 48 An Lingrong (47)
Soon after, the imperial physician hurried to Noble Lady Fucha's bedroom. He bowed respectfully to Noble Lady Fucha and began to take her pulse.
The imperial physician's expression was focused, his fingers gently resting on Noble Lady Fucha's wrist. The room was completely silent, with only the sound of birdsong outside the window.
After a moment, the imperial physician withdrew his hand, a look of joy on his face. He respectfully said to Noble Lady Fucha, "Congratulations, my lady, you are one month pregnant."
Upon hearing this, Noble Lady Fucha's eyes flashed with surprise, then blossomed with joy. Her hands unconsciously touched her lower abdomen, and her voice trembled slightly: "Really?"
The imperial physician nodded in confirmation, "Absolutely true. Your Excellency needs more rest these days, and pay special attention to your diet."
Noblewoman Fucha excitedly held Sang'er's hand, tears welling up in her eyes: "Sang'er, did you hear that? I'm pregnant!"
Sang'er was so happy that she cried. She knelt down and hugged Noble Lady Fucha's legs: "Congratulations, my lady! I am so happy for you!"
Noble Lady Fucha caressed her belly, a beaming smile on her face. Standing in the garden of her palace, she excitedly told the maids beside her, "I'm already a month pregnant! Go tell the Emperor and Empress this good news!"
The news spread like wildfire throughout the harem. Upon hearing this, the Emperor rushed to Noble Lady Fucha's chambers. He strode into the inner chambers with a look of delight on his face.
"I heard that you are pregnant, but is it true?" the emperor asked anxiously.
Noble Lady Fucha stood up and saluted: "Your Majesty, it is indeed so."
The Emperor helped Noble Lady Fucha up and examined her face carefully. "You look a little haggard. You must take good care of yourself," he advised softly.
Noble Lady Fucha smiled and nodded: "I will follow the emperor's instructions."
Gyeongin Palace
Jianqiu quietly pushed open the door and quickly walked to the Queen's side. She leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Your Majesty, the Noble Lady Fucha from the Yanxi Palace sent someone to report that she is already one month pregnant."
The Queen was reading a memorial when she heard this. The red brush in her hand dropped to the ground with a "snap". She looked up suddenly, a trace of anger flashing in her eyes.
"What?" the Queen asked sharply, her voice filled with disbelief. "Say it again!"
Jianqiu was startled by the Queen's sudden anger. She trembled slightly as she repeated, "Noble Lady Fucha... is already one month pregnant."
The Queen stood up suddenly, her chair sliding back with a sharp scraping sound, and strode to the window, clutching the frame with both hands, her knuckles turning white.
"Very good," the Queen said through gritted teeth, her voice low and dangerous, "This Noble Lady Fucha is really very good!"
The queen sat on an exquisite sandalwood chair, tapping her fingers lightly on the armrests. She narrowed her eyes, a sneer playing at the corners of her mouth.
"Jianqiu," she suddenly said, her voice low and cold, "Go and give some supplements to Noble Lady Fucha."
Jianqiu was slightly startled, then responded respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty."
The Queen stood up and slowly walked to the window. Sunlight filtered through the lattice, casting dappled shadows on her face. She turned to look at Jianqiu, a sharp glint in her eyes.
"Remember," the Queen said in a low voice, "there needs to be something special added to these supplements."
Jianqiu understood and nodded slightly: "I understand."
The queen nodded in satisfaction and turned to look out the window. A warm spring breeze gently caressed the flowers and plants in the courtyard, bringing with it bursts of fragrance. She took a deep breath, a look of determination flashing in her eyes.
"Go," the Queen whispered, "and don't let anyone see you."
As time passed, Noble Lady Fucha's attitude subtly shifted. She lost her cautious demeanor and became increasingly arrogant. This change caused a stir in the harem, drawing widespread disapproval. However, Noble Lady Fucha, consumed by the joy of bearing the prince's child, ignored the reactions of her surroundings.
One day, sunlight streamed through the window lattice. Noble Lady Fucha sat on a soft couch, gently caressing her slightly swollen belly, a smug smile on her lips. She turned to Sang'er beside her, her eyes gleaming with anticipation, and whispered, "Go tell the Emperor that my son misses him."
Sonny responded respectfully, turned around and walked away quickly. Soon, the emperor's footsteps came closer.
"My beloved concubine, I heard that you were not feeling well. Is it serious?" The emperor walked over quickly, his voice full of concern.
Noble Lady Fucha raised her eyes to look at the emperor, a sly look in her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I just miss you, so I used my body as an excuse."
The Emperor laughed heartily upon hearing this and sat down beside Noble Lady Fucha. He reached out and gently stroked her belly, his eyes full of tenderness: "Our little prince is really good at tormenting his mother."
Noblewoman Fucha snuggled in the emperor's arms, looked up into his eyes, and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, I have been feeling unwell these days. Could you please stay with me for a while longer?"
The emperor looked at Noble Lady Fucha tenderly and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I will have today's memorials sent here for review, to accompany my beloved concubine."
Meanwhile, Zhen Huan sat alone in the center of the Jinse Palace, the teacup in her hand already cold. She gazed out the window at the setting sun, a trace of loneliness flickering in her eyes. Another night, and the Emperor didn't summon her.
That day, Noble Lady Fucha sat on the couch, anxiously looking toward the door. She gently stroked her slightly swollen belly, her heart filled with anticipation.
"Sang'er, why hasn't the emperor come yet?" she asked softly, with a hint of uneasiness in her tone.
Sang'er lowered her head and replied, "Don't worry, my lady. I have already sent someone to invite him. I believe the emperor will be here soon."
At this moment, a eunuch hurried in and knelt down to report: "My dear, the emperor is currently with the Concubine Shu and is unable to come. The emperor also said that if you feel unwell, you can ask the imperial physician for treatment."
Upon hearing this, Noble Lady Fucha's face turned pale. She bit her lip, trying hard to hold back the tears in her eyes.
"The Emperor... The Emperor doesn't even want to come see me?" Her voice trembled slightly. "He would rather stay with that bitch, Consort Shu, than come see me and my unborn child?"
Seeing this, Sang'er hurried forward to comfort her: "Don't be sad, my lady. Perhaps the emperor has something important to attend to. We will send someone to invite him later. The emperor will definitely come."
Noble Lady Fucha shook her head and said with a wry smile, "That's not necessary. Since the Emperor doesn't want to come, why should we humiliate ourselves?"
At the beginning of the new year, a piece of important news exploded in the harem like thunder. An Lingrong was admiring the plum blossoms in the courtyard when a palace maid hurried in to report:
"Your Majesty, the Emperor has made great appointments to the harem! Concubine Jing has been promoted to Consort Jing, Concubine Xin has been promoted to Concubine Xin, and Concubine Zhen has been promoted to Concubine Wan..."
An Lingrong's eyes flashed with surprise, but then she regained her composure. She gently stroked the plum branch and said calmly, "Go on."
The maid took a deep breath and continued to report: "Noble Lady Fucha was given the title of Shen, Noble Lady Cao was given the title of Jin, and Concubine He was promoted to Concubine Bi. The rest of the Concubines were also promoted one level each."
An Lingrong nodded slightly, a faint smile on her lips. She turned and walked into the house, muttering to herself:
"It seems the Emperor has listened to my words. This reward is quite fair."
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