What happens when a top-tier "green tea" schemer from the modern world transmigrates into a harem?
On the very first night she served him, Fu Xiyu bit the Crown Prince's shoulder;...
Fu Qianyu nodded and told Baozan, "Send the imperial physician out properly."
The others each did their job. Peirong came up to serve tea and saw Rou Meiren kneeling before Fu Qianyu again: "Your Majesty's kindness, this concubine will never forget it."
"I just applied the medicine. Just sit still. Get up."
The maid helped the person up. Fu Qianyu held the teacup and smiled leisurely, "The maid next to you is quite loyal."
The gentle beauty lowered her eyes, and her movements were naturally delicate and graceful: "Lüzhu is also a miserable person. If she had followed another master, it would have been fine, and she would have had a future. But she chose to follow someone like me, a humble person with no future."
"I just said, no matter what your background is, now that you have been blessed, you are a blessed person. It doesn't matter how others look down on you, but if you feel that you are lowly, then you really have no point in living."
Tears shone in the beautiful eyes of the gentle lady. "Yes, Your Majesty, I will take note of your words."
"It's already dark outside. You can take my sedan chair back. I'm sure no one will dare to embarrass you on the way. Take good care of yourself these few days. The emperor will take care of everything for you."
The beautiful lady stood up, her face full of gratitude: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty. I will come to thank you again another day."
Fu Qianyu nodded and watched the beautiful lady leave.
Peirong stood aside and sighed, "He's also a miserable person."
Fu Qianyu snorted coldly, "No woman in the harem is simple. Whether high or low, everyone has a thousand schemes in their mind. In just two weeks, she went from being a lowly dancer to a beauty. And you still dare to call her miserable? She does this simply to make the emperor feel that she is wronged and pitiful, so that he will pity her more."
A small flower that can only survive by relying on a big tree is far more lovable than a flower grown in a greenhouse.
As they were talking, Hai Ning came in excitedly and reported, "Your Majesty, the imperial physician from Yongfu Palace just called in and said that the Imperial Concubine is pregnant!"