The Rebirth of Li Fei: The Strongest Palace Fighting System

The emperor didn't even look at Xia Dongchun:

"Although this tonic is beneficial to the dragon fetus, it conflicts with the mother's body. There's really nothing we can do about it. I've also noticed that other concubines didn't experience such severe reactions when they became pregnant. But everyone's constitution is different, so reactions will naturally vary. So, hold on a little longer. Once the dragon fetus is born, everything will be fine."

Having said this, the emperor paused, his eyes flashing with determination and indifference:

"Since these supplements are beneficial to the dragon fetus, we should still eat them."

"Yes."

The emperor's so-called "heartache" actually came more from his cherishment and expectations for the fetus in Xia Dongchun's belly, rather than his concern for her personally.

In the emperor's heart, Xia Dongchun is just a carrier of his hope for the continuation of his bloodline. Her joys and sorrows, and her health are far less important than the dragon fetus that is about to be born.

Although the emperor knew that Xia Dongchun was allergic to certain foods, he did not change his mind and insisted that she continue to take them. In his opinion, although these supplements and foods might cause discomfort to Xia Dongchun's body, as long as they could ensure the healthy growth of the dragon fetus, all sacrifices were worth it.

I saw the emperor's determination and indifference clearly.

Recalling the time when I was pregnant in my previous life, I was full of expectations, thinking that I could take this opportunity to win more favor and care from the emperor.

Later, I had a miscarriage and was exhausted both physically and mentally and in great pain.

What is even more heartbreaking is that when I was still in the postpartum period and my body and mind were extremely fragile, the emperor ruthlessly imprisoned me in the Yanx Palace and sent people to slap me in the face day after day.

Those icy slaps not only struck me on the face, but also left a deep mark on my heart. The emperor's indifference and cruelty cut through my dignity and hope like a sharp blade, plunging me into the abyss of despair.

I will always remember those dark days, the Emperor's ruthlessness and indifference. It's like a scar that will never heal, a constant reminder that within these palace walls, so-called love and favor are but fleeting illusions.

And I am just one of his many concubines, and I can be forgotten and hurt by him at any time.

"Lady Xia,"

The emperor's voice echoed in the empty palace, carrying unquestionable majesty.

"As a concubine of the royal family, you should prioritize the dragon fetus. Although those supplements and foods are harmful to you, they are of great benefit to the dragon fetus. Don't worry, after you give birth, I will promote you to the position of concubine."

Being promoted to the position of concubine seemed to bring some comfort to Xia Dongchun.

"The minister and concubine follow the order."

All she could do was endure silently and wait for the birth of the dragon fetus. Perhaps only then could she find her own liberation and freedom.

The emperor frowned slightly, with a subtle alienation in his eyes, and said in as gentle a tone as possible:

"Lady Xia, you seem unwell and need a quiet environment to recuperate. The crowds and noise here may not be conducive to your recovery. Why don't you go back to the East Side Hall to rest first? When you feel better, you can come back to accompany me."

Xia Dongchun's heart sank, but he also understood what the emperor meant. He forced a smile and responded:

"I thank Your Majesty for your consideration. I will take my leave now."

After saying this, she bowed, turned around and was about to leave, her eyes unable to conceal the disappointment and helplessness.

The Emperor nodded slightly upon seeing this, then turned to Baojuan beside me and said:

"Baojuan, take these 'Jade Shrimp' and 'Jinxiu Fish Soup' to Concubine Xia in the East Wing Palace. Concubine Xia is pregnant and needs more nourishment. These fish and shrimp delicacies will be of great benefit to her and the dragon fetus."

Baojuan obeyed. Xia Dongchun suddenly stopped, turned around, and seemed to be about to say something.

She knew very well that she was allergic to fish and shrimp, and the emperor's kindness actually put her in a dilemma. But the emperor's order was hard to disobey, so she could only suppress her uneasiness and forcefully squeeze out a sentence:

"I thank the emperor for his gift. I will enjoy it with care."

The emperor didn't seem to notice Xia Dongchun's abnormality. He just smiled faintly and waved his hand to signal her to leave.

Xia Dongchun bowed again and slowly left the hall with mixed feelings.

The emperor continued to enjoy his dinner as if nothing had happened.

The Emperor, the monarch who rules the world, usually prides himself on his benevolence and wisdom, but at certain moments, he cannot hide his nature of judging people by their looks.

When he looked at Xia Dongchun again, that once pretty face now covered with rashes undoubtedly touched the most sensitive string in his heart.

The emperor's eyes instantly became cold and distant, as if Xia Dongchun was no longer the concubine worthy of his attention, but just an eyesore.

......

Xia Dongchun's figure disappeared after the palace door slowly closed, leaving only the emperor and I sitting opposite each other. The atmosphere seemed a little dull for a moment.

The palace maids waited quietly on the side, not daring to make any sound.

The Emperor and I didn't talk much, but at this delicate moment, he suddenly spoke:

"You have always been thoughtful and gentle, and you and Wan Ying are like sisters. I have something I would like to hear your opinion on."

When I heard the words "Wan Da Ying", I knew who the emperor was thinking of. But now, since I have Xiao Tao by my side, I no longer have any expectations about the emperor's feelings.

So, I tried my best to sound gentle and considerate:

"As long as the emperor has any instructions, I will do my best to share his worries."

The emperor frowned slightly, his eyes were filled with deepness, and he slowly spoke:

"I've been keeping an eye on the cassava flour incident, but I haven't yet found the right opportunity to lift the confinement imposed on Wan. You and her are like sisters. Have you thought of a way to both clear her of suspicion and give me a reason to lift her confinement?"

I remained calm and gentle on my face:

"I and Wan Ying are like brothers, so naturally I am particularly concerned about her affairs. However, this matter of cassava flour involves trivial matters in the harem and concerns the majesty of palace rules. Although I am worried, I can't think of a way to have the best of both worlds at the moment."

The Emperor sighed softly, seemingly unsurprised by my answer.

"I also know that this matter is difficult. If I release her rashly, I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince everyone and it will break the rules of the harem. But I also don't want to see an innocent person suffer because of a trumped-up crime."

Now, Shen Meizhuang is also under house arrest along with Zhen Huan, but the emperor has not mentioned Shen Meizhuang at all, and is only thinking about Zhen Huan. The emperor's bias is obvious.