Pregnancy
The Pearl’s Lasting Light
When I was fifteen, my royal father chose me from among his many daughters.
I was Xizhou’s brightest pearl, yet he sent me by carriage across the Gobi, the desert, and the grasslands.
I was to travel to the distant Central Plains and marry their Crown Prince.
The Crown Prince had his moonlight and his childhood sweetheart.
But the bright moon must sink, and green plums must ripen.
In the end, only the pearl’s light endures.
My Husband’s Debt of Gratitude
On our wedding night, my husband confessed that he could neither father children nor consummate our marriage.
He had married me to repay me for saving his life.
His solution?
Invite his devastatingly handsome cousin to father our child, then raise the baby together.
I was a very traditional woman, of course.
But his cousin was handsome—and the friend he brought along was handsome too.
The Wild Goose Flies South
I was a condemned slave, due to be beheaded in the autumn.
To buy myself a little more time, I decided to get pregnant.
I set my sights on the cold, aloof jailer.
With my slender waist and full hips, I tried every trick I knew to seduce him.
At first he scorned me.
Once he’d had a taste, he came back night after night, unwilling to let me go.
The day a physician confirmed my pregnancy, a curtained sedan chair was carried into the dungeon.
As they helped me inside, I still had no idea what was happening.
“What is this for?”
The warden beamed at me.
“Miss Liu, you’re carrying His Grace’s child.
They’ve come to take you home to a life of comfort.”
Soothing the Emperor’s Heart
After Pei Xingzhi had Li Pin beaten to death with rods for the sake of the Noble Consort,
I was ill for three months.
When I recovered, it was as if I had become a different person.
I no longer racked my brains to win his favor, no longer grew jealous over which concubine’s palace he would dine in that day. I became cautious, careful, and obedient to the rules.
When Pei Xingzhi summoned me again to attend his bed,
word came from Changchun Palace that the Noble Consort was having a nightmare and wanted him to keep her company.
In the moment of hesitation before he could decide, I had already fetched his cloak for him and fastened it in place, speaking softly:
“The roads are slippery in the snow, Your Majesty. Please watch your step.”
Pei Xingzhi suddenly seized my hand, his voice slightly hoarse. “You’re not going to ask me to stay?”
I smiled gently. “I would not dare sway Your Majesty’s will.”
After all, every time I tried to keep him before,
he had never stayed.
His Beloved
At my elder sister’s engagement banquet, the man who was meant to become my brother-in-law suddenly turned to propose to me instead.
“Wrong. I wish to marry the Second Miss.”
Everyone was thrown off by this turn of events, not knowing how to react, but once they recovered they forced a smile and congratulated me.
Only my elder sister came to find me late at night. “In a past life, he and I spent over fifty years together. It was only after I married him that I learned there was another woman he loved.”
“For those fifty years, we fought constantly because of that woman, until we grew to despise each other. If you don’t want to marry him, sister can help you reject this match.”
But I declined her kindness and still intended to marry him.
I have no romantic feelings for him. Whether he loved one woman or several was something my elder sister cared about; I did not.
The Wet Nurse of the Manor
I was a peasant woman whose child had died. At night, my breasts would swell until the pain was unbearable, but I was afraid my husband and mother-in-law would scold me, so I could only go out to the ridges between the fields alone to relieve myself.
I never expected to come across a man lying gravely wounded by the roadside.
He kept rasping, “Thirsty… so thirsty…”
I couldn’t help myself, so I let him have a mouthful of milk.
Later, I went to the General’s Mansion to serve as the Young Master’s wet nurse.
The Young Master was naughty and refused to drink.
I glanced at the Young General beside me and teased him.
“Young Master, if you still won’t drink, I’ll give it to your elder brother instead.”
That night, in a daze, I heard the Young General talking to the Young Master.
“Little ancestor, are you drinking or not? At least make a sound!”
My Mute Groom
On the day Song Cheng and I got married, his ex-girlfriend showed up in a wedding dress to steal him away.
“Song Cheng, I’m only going to be this brave once in my life. Are you coming with me or not?”
I looked at the panic all over Song Cheng’s face and was just about to marvel that this kind of ridiculous soap-opera scene was actually happening to me.
Then Song Cheng grabbed the emcee’s microphone and shouted, “Who the hell are you? Did you wander onto the wrong set?
“Mess with my wedding again, and I’ll punch your left eye into your right socket.”
The Ruthless Imperial Consort
Chapter 0
I am a Noble Consort, and I can hear the Emperor’s thoughts.
In my previous life, I followed those thoughts and fulfilled his every wish.
I thought I would climb the ranks and maybe even snag the seat of Empress for myself.
In the end, the Emperor turned out to be the worst kind of bastard.
He rejected every kindness offered to him and insisted on courting disaster, falling in love with a Fisher Girl outside the palace.
Against all opposition, he made her Empress.
And because he feared I would harm his Empress, he had me sentenced to death in advance.
After being reborn and hearing the Emperor’s thoughts again,
I leaked the information to my sworn enemies.
[His Majesty breaks out in hives whenever he eats lychees.]
[His Majesty plans to punish your family.]
[His Majesty cannot stop praising your younger sister.]
Consort An and Consort Shu were stunned.
“Sister, what should I do? Please, Sister, hurry and think of something!”
Four Seasons
At seventeen, the old madam gave the head maids in the courtyard two choices.
Either become concubines to the masters of the various branches, or become the wife of a steward from the outer quarters.
There were four of us. Three chose to be concubines; only Yuchuan chose the steward.
She asked me why. I lowered my head and thought silently:
Because I don’t want my children to be servants anymore.
The Sorrow of the Moonlight
After getting married, I found out my husband had once loved an ex-girlfriend deeply.
On the eve of her wedding, that woman drove through the night and gave herself to him, just to say goodbye to her youth.
When I found out, my husband begged me not to expose it. “Otherwise, her whole life will be ruined.”