Fengxi Palace.
The Empress had just finished her breakfast when Su'e brought over the miscarriage prevention medicine.
The bowl was dark and murky, making anyone feel quite nauseous.
Previously, she had taken the medicine continuously in hopes of conceiving, and now that she was pregnant, she still had to drink it for stability. The Empress truly felt a deep reluctance.
"Just put it aside for now; I'll drink it later."
"Your Highness, the medicine is at the perfect temperature; if you leave it out any longer, it will cool down." Ding Momo stepped forward, speaking gently.
"Momo, I really don't want to drink it. After so many years, I've grown tired of the taste of medicine, and I can't even enjoy my meals."
Ding sighed but still held onto the bowl. "But Your Majesty, you must endure it for the sake of the dragon heir in your womb. Your pregnancy is still in the early stages; it's crucial to continue taking the medicine."
"Once your pregnancy stabilizes, you won't have to drink this medicine anymore. Just hold on for another couple of months, and today, I've also prepared your favorite honey dates to help with the bitterness."
With such gentle persuasion, the Empress thought of the precious child she had finally conceived and, despite her nausea, she managed to swallow the medicine.
Just as she set down the bowl, people from Jiuchen Palace arrived, delivering some fine fox pelts and other items.
After sending them away, the Empress felt exceptionally happy.
She stroked the soft fur, a smile spreading across her face.
"I was just thinking of making a new cloak. I'll use this fox fur."
"The Emperor treats you so well! I can see this is the skin of a red fox; such excellent quality is truly rare. The red color is both dignified and luxurious, making it perfect for you, Your Majesty," Suqin said with a smile.
She mentioned this, and it reminded the Empress of something.
"Where has the Emperor been resting these past few days? I've been focused on my pregnancy and haven't asked about outside matters for a long time."
Su'e frowned slightly and replied softly, "Your Highness, the Emperor has been resting at Ming Jieyu's place these past few days."
"So the Ye family is gradually rising, huh?" The Empress lowered her eyes, her expression dimming a bit. "Find out if the Emperor's sudden generosity was only directed at Fengxi Palace or if it was given to others as well."
Su'e responded and gently stepped out.
"How is Yang Wanrong's health these days? Keep an eye on her and make sure she takes care of herself. It would be best if she could have another child."
The Empress stood up and began to pace the room.
Now she had made up her mind; regardless of what this child in her womb would be, as long as she could give birth, it must be a son. The second prince born to Yang would be a support for her own child in the future.
If Yang Wanrong were fortunate enough to have another child, it would create a bond with the Emperor, regardless of his feelings for her.
Such bonds might seem useless at ordinary times, but when issues arose, having someone to speak on your behalf could be incredibly beneficial.
The Empress had already seen clearly that Zhao Jieyu hadn't been favored for many years; as she aged and her beauty faded, she would have even less opportunity. It was better to cultivate Yang Wanrong.
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The Enchanting Imperial Concubine (Book 1)
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