When Mo Yuanyuan woke up again, she found herself in an empty space. As usual, she pressed the accept button.

With only four tasks left, and thinking about the prosperous and wonderful life ahead, she was filled with energy.

"Oh, right, you absolutely can't let me get pregnant again," Mo Yuanyuan said playfully, sticking out her tongue.

She was so terrified of morning sickness that if this continued, she wouldn't dare to have any more children.

Just as she was thinking this, the system's voice rang out, "Who told you not to say so earlier? Now that you've clicked 'accept,' there's no turning back!"

"Hmph!" Mo Yuanyuan muttered, "It's not that I didn't say so sooner, it's that you deliberately made things difficult for me."

system:"……"

What could she do? Since she had accepted it, she had to face it. Mo Yuanyuan didn't want to give up.

Thinking of this, her snow-white soul, beyond her control, possessed a woman's body.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying on an unfamiliar bed.

"Where is this?" She frowned and looked around, immediately recognizing the noble and wealthy. She smiled and said, "This time, I'll become some short-lived favored concubine again."

The system chuckled, "Master is truly clever, guessing it right away. This time, it's Emperor Kangxi's white moonlight, namely Empress Hesheli - Hesheli Mingyue."

"They all died young!" Hesheli Mingyue shook her head helplessly. She knew that the original owner of this body only lived to be twenty-one, one year younger than Dong'e Wan'er.

"Master, don't speak so harshly. Besides, if they didn't die young, where would your mission come from?" the system replied.

"That's true!" Mingyue nodded in agreement, then asked, "How can I help her?"

"The fact that he was born safely and without injury does not mean that he will become a victim of the struggle for the throne among the nine princes."

Mingyue raised an eyebrow. "It is somewhat difficult, but I am the kind of person who loves challenges the most."

Upon hearing this, the system gave an awkward laugh and then returned to standby mode.

Hesheli Mingyue was of noble birth, chosen by Da Yu'er to be the empress of Xuan Ye. She was a member of the Manchu Plain Yellow Banner and the granddaughter of the regent minister, First-Class Duke Sony. She married Xuan Ye at the age of eleven and gave birth to his eldest son, Chenghu, at the age of sixteen, but unfortunately, he only lived to be four years old.

When she was twenty-one, she became pregnant again, but this time it took her life. She passed away after giving birth to her second son, Yinreng.

Although Yinreng was favored by Emperor Xuan Ye, he did not have a biological mother to raise him. He was straightforward and often used as a tool without realizing it. In the end, he was deposed and imprisoned in Xian'an Palace.

Mingyue sighed as she recalled the original ending; the original owner's life was tragic.

However, Mingyue found it strange that second pregnancies are usually easier than first pregnancies, so how could the original owner have died in childbirth?

Yes, it was probably someone else who did it again. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Who could it be?" Mingyue pondered, jutting her chin. But Xuan Ye had far too many concubines. If they were to investigate one by one, it would take forever to find out.

The more she thought about it, the more agitated she became, and her mouth grew even drier. So she threw off the covers and got out of bed to find some water.

But as soon as she got down, she felt heavy all over. Staring at her swollen belly, she realized that the original owner was about eight or nine months pregnant.

"Ugh!" She instantly became irritated; sure enough, what she feared most came to pass.

"Keep your voice down, walls have ears!" the system quickly warned.

She calmed down a little, then asked, "Do I have to have another baby this time?"

"Yes!" the system confirmed.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but she still couldn't help but want to cry. She knew that childbirth could be extremely painful, especially in feudal society where there was no anesthesia available.

But then she remembered something else: she could leave temporarily while doing a mission, and it only cost a little money. Her tension instantly dissipated.

"But she won't give birth so soon; it will take at least three more months."

Hearing the system say this, Mingyue frowned. "If that's the case, it's only been a little over six months, so why does my belly look like I'm eight or nine months pregnant?"

"You'll have to figure out the complexities of this yourself; I can't help you with that," the system said leisurely, then fell silent and went back to standby mode.

"Sigh, it's happening again." Mingyue shook her head helplessly, already used to it.

"Then I'll go and find out for myself!"

Without hesitation, despite her heavy body, she forced herself to walk towards the door.

As soon as she opened the door, a burst of intense sunlight hit her. She immediately closed her eyes and waited until her eyes adjusted before opening them again.

Just as she was about to take a few steps, she saw a woman dressed in palace attire standing at the door, and Mingyue frowned.

She didn't say anything and simply walked past the other person.

"Your Majesty, please wait." The woman suddenly blocked her way.

Mingyue frowned and snorted coldly, "Why are you obstructing me?"

The woman was taken aback; she had never seen Mingyue so serious before.

A hint of doubt flashed through her mind, but she still replied, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? The imperial physician said that you should rest quietly and not move around unnecessarily, otherwise it will affect the fetus."

"Ha, causing miscarriage," Mingyue thought to herself with a hint of mockery, but said calmly on the surface, "But I'm really feeling restless. Just let me go for a walk in the courtyard to clear my head, and I'll be back in my room in a little while."

The woman shook her head. “Your Majesty, for the sake of the child, please be patient for now. When the time is right, I will not stop you in the slightest. You can go wherever you want then.”

Seeing this, Mingyue held back for the time being. She couldn't confront the woman directly, fearing that acting recklessly would alert the woman.

So she said softly, "You're right, the child is the most important thing."

Upon hearing this, the woman smiled with satisfaction and quickly helped Mingyue into the house.

Mingyue lay down again, and tried several times to sit up, but was always stopped by the woman.

Feeling so aggrieved, she almost wanted to have the woman killed.

Fortunately, reason prevailed, and she could only grit her teeth and endure it. "By the way, what's your name?"

The woman smiled, seemingly unperturbed by Mingyue's question. "This servant is Duobao, Your Highness's personal maid."

"Oh!" Mingyue responded coldly, and Duobao's composure made her suspicious.

"It's almost noon, Your Highness must be hungry. I'll serve you your meal right away."

After saying that, she turned and walked towards the door, while Mingyue stared at her back with a suspicious look on her face.

"That's perfect! Another traitorous bastard," Mingyue cursed in dissatisfaction.

"If I'm not mistaken, the lunch ahead will definitely be either desserts or extremely greasy dishes," she murmured, then stared ahead, seemingly waiting for Duobao's arrival.

When no one was around, she casually twisted and turned a few times to perk herself up and have the energy to deal with that bastard.

Upon hearing footsteps outside, she pretended to be lazy and lay down.