Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

The eunuch said in a low voice: "I heard that the imperial concubine suddenly suffered from a headache, and the headache was unbearable, so she invited the imperial doctor..."

"Why did you have a headache? Oops!" The emperor was annoyed, "How do these servants serve you? Don't you know that the imperial concubine is most afraid of pain?"

The eunuch dared not speak.

Concubine Xian then stood up, caressed the emperor's back, and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the imperial concubine has a headache, it's an old problem, and it will be fine after a while. I will serve you and rest."

"No. How can I sleep?" The emperor frowned, "I have to go and see her."

As he said that, he was about to go outside.

Concubine Xian was a little anxious and grabbed his arm: "Your Majesty, it's rare for you to come to this concubine's place. Let's go again tomorrow. If the concubine is sick, let her rest well."

The emperor glanced at her, feeling a little guilty, but he still pushed her hand away: "I will come to see you next time, the imperial concubine's illness can be serious or minor, if you don't go and see, I don't feel relieved."

"His Majesty……"

Concubine Xian followed, seeing him leaving without looking back, she stamped her feet anxiously, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't go!"

She had worked so hard to prepare for this night, and he just left!

Concubine Jin gave her a headache, and she was hooked away.

He went without hesitation.

And it is on such an occasion.

Concubine Xian was anxious, angry and ashamed, tears streaming down her face.

The palace maid came in to serve, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, let's go in, Your Majesty has already left."

"Why is he leaving?"

"Because Concubine Jin..."

"Because of Jin Zhuzhu, she has a headache!" Concubine Xian interrupted her with a sharp voice, "Every month, His Majesty will stay with her for seven or eight days, even the empress is not as good as her! How many women are there in this harem? There are more than a hundred women, and she alone occupies so many nights of His Majesty, how does she want other women to live?"

Her heart was filled with jealousy and anger, and tears flowed all over her face, "Fu Liu, do you know that this palace has been eight years, seven months and twenty-one days, and I haven't been to bed."

For nearly three thousand days and nights, how could she not be lonely?

Concubine Xian's face was full of tears, she covered her face, leaned against the door, slid to the ground, and wept.

"This palace only wants one night, only one night...why Jin Zhuzhu refuses to give me even one night?"

The servant girl knelt beside her and wept with her.

The women in the harem are really suffering.

Concubine Xian sat on the ground and cried for a long time, until the tear stains dried up and she could no longer shed tears.

The palace maid comforted her in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the days are still long. Concubine Jin said that she had a headache and seduced Her Majesty away. Could it be that she has a headache every day? Your Majesty will come again next time."

Concubine Xian looked sluggish: "I'm already old, I can't wait."

"Your Majesty, you are not old at all, and you don't need to wait long. Next month, His Majesty will come. Before leaving today, His Majesty felt a little guilty. Maybe he will come in two days without waiting for next month."

Concubine Xian raised her head: "Will you?"

"Your Majesty is not a fickle person."

"You're right." Concubine Xian wiped away her tears, "Your Majesty still praised me as I was thirty years ago, and praised me for looking good in pink."

"Yes, after His Majesty returns, he will still think about your appearance today. You must still come."

Concubine Xian's eyes revealed the color of expectation.

Fu Liu helped her up: "Your Majesty, this servant will help you to wash your face, take off your make-up, and go to bed early. Take care of yourself and serve Your Majesty next time."