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Pregnant Before the Royal Marriage

Jiang Ning limped out of her quarters one day and entered the Jiang family's second courtyard, just as the Emperor was selecting a concubine for Prince Yu.  Noble ladies from high-ranking families put in their best efforts to participate in the selection, but the flower fell on Jiang Ning, who was merely there to watch the spectacle.  Jiang Ning was confused. She dared not let Prince Yu be a scapegoat, so she tried every possible way to tell everyone she was pregnant. However, no one believed her.  When she vomited after eating, they laughed at her for feigning illness. When she felt tired, they laughed at her for pretending to be delicate. When her belly grew larger, they laughed at her for overeating.  When Jiang Ning wanted a doctor's confirmation, all eighteen doctors she consulted had the same opinion: "You're just eating too much!" The fifth prince, Prince Yu, was a dashing and handsome young man. He exuded an air of sophistication and regal beauty. This was how the common people of Chang'an City typically described him.  But the real Prince Yu was cold and ruthless, using women without any emotional attachment.  He knew that the second madam of the Jiang family was the Emperor's secret love, and he also knew that the daughter recently brought back by the Jiang family looked exactly like the second madam in her youth.  So, even though the girl had a limp, he still tossed the embroidered flower in his hand into her lap. After their marriage, he knew she was just a pawn. But for the sake of the throne, he had to pretend to cherish her even though he detested her, until...

Gongsun Xiaoyue · General
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Chapter 847 Empress Nausea_1

Empress lowered her head and bowed to the Emperor, speaking slowly, "My only wish is for Your Majesty to take good care of your majestic health."

"I am perfectly healthy!"

The Emperor was greatly displeased with the Empress's constant mention of this matter.

Why did it seem to the Empress that his favoring a few concubines would cost him his life?

As if he were old enough to be on his deathbed!

The Empress quietly left, stepping out of the palace, and let out a long, slow sigh in the open air.

Although they had experienced the warmth of a young couple, those times were long gone by now.

Their current relationship was merely that of an Emperor and his Empress.

Being the Empress was her glory, her burden, and the armor she could not discard.

She spent her life trapped here, unable to escape or leave.

She only hoped that the Emperor would take care of his health, live well, and prolong his life as much as possible, allowing her more time to plan.