Mingxiu smiled; in truth, she didn't really feel like she was going to be a mother yet.
"Whether it's a daughter or a daughter, I actually want a sweet little girl more, so I don't really care whether it's a boy or a girl. Anyway, they're all my children, and I'll love them both," Mingxiu said, touching her belly.
Looking at Mingxiu's gentle expression, Huibin knew that she was speaking from the heart; she truly didn't care whether the baby in her belly was a boy or a girl.
Seeing Mingxiu's nonchalant attitude, Consort Hui was about to say something, but considering her usual relationship with the Crown Prince, she didn't say anything.
Everyone in the palace could see the close relationship between Mingxiu and the Crown Prince. Mingxiu had been by the Crown Prince's side since childhood and had raised him from a young age. Although Mingxiu later became a concubine, her relationship with the Crown Prince remained exceptionally good.
Aside from the fact that the imperial genealogy hasn't been changed, everything else seems to be no different from that of Mingxiu's biological son.
However, it makes a difference whether they are biologically related or not. It's too early to tell now, but as they get older, the family behind the crown prince will push him forward, and then it's hard to say what will happen.
However, since Mingxiu is newly pregnant, Consort Hui can't really say anything. Besides, it would be fine if she appreciated it, but it would be bad if she didn't.
Thinking of this, Consort Hui didn't say anything more, but only gave some instructions on precautions after pregnancy. Having been pregnant before, she naturally knew that there were some things to pay attention to during pregnancy.
Mingxiu listened attentively from the side, as did the palace servants beside her.
Mingxiu had never been pregnant, and she was the only mistress of Yonghe Palace. Therefore, neither Mingxiu nor the palace servants of Yonghe Palace had any experience in taking care of pregnant women.
They are naturally very grateful to have someone willing to guide them now.
After all this commotion, it was already noon. When the servants came to inform her that it was lunchtime, Consort Hui reluctantly stopped.
Mingxiu listened with a dizzy head, but she managed to summarize the main points: eat more fruits and vegetables, eat smaller meals more frequently, and if the baby is too big, it may be difficult to give birth.
Therefore, you must eat less in the later stages, and you must also pay more attention to food safety, because there are always some petty people in the palace who can't stand to see others doing well.
Mingxiu nodded seriously. She wanted to live a good life and knew she had to take good care of her health.
Consort Hui declined to have lunch with Myung-soo and went straight back with her entourage.
Mingxiu left the famous school student to eat there, and after seeing the student off, she sat at the table looking at the lunch that had been served, just about to eat.
Then they heard a sound like the wind coming from outside and quickly ran in.
"Ming's Mother Consort" Yinreng ran in, tidied himself up at the door, and walked in to look at Mingxiu.
Mingxiu nodded and beckoned Yinreng over. She hadn't seen Yinreng for several days and noticed that he had lost a lot of weight. She felt a pang of heartache. "Come in quickly. Why are you here at this hour? Have you eaten? You've lost weight. Did you eat the food I had prepared for you properly? Quickly, Green Bamboo, bring the Crown Prince a set of chopsticks and a bowl."
Mingxiu rattled off a string of words.
While giving instructions, Yinreng had already walked to Mingxiu's side and sat on the stool next to her. He was very happy to hear Mingxiu's constant concern for him, but he still answered her questions with composure. His previous anxiety and unhappiness had also dissipated.
After a while, Yinreng looked at Mingxiu with excitement and said, "Mingxiu, I heard from others that you are pregnant. Does this mean I will have a younger brother or sister?"
Mingxiu gently rubbed Yinreng's little head. "Yes, Baocheng, aren't you happy? You're going to have a younger brother or sister!"
Yinreng nodded, "Happy."
"So, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?" Mingxiu mischievously coaxed Yinreng from the side.
Yinreng was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head; he didn't know either.
Actually, he wanted a younger sister, the kind born to his mother, Ming. She was so cute and soft, and his little brother couldn't compare.
However, it seems that all the concubines in the palace prefer to have a son. I wonder if Consort Ming thinks the same way.
Seeing Yinreng's conflicted expression, Mingxiu took the initiative to resolve his dilemma, "Your Majesty wishes for a daughter. Your Majesty already has Baocheng, so you want a daughter. That way, Baocheng will have a younger sister. Will Baocheng take good care of his sister then?"
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