The news of the Fourteenth Fujin's pregnancy spread throughout the inner courtyard.
The Consort Fujin heard the news and was initially stunned, then smiled: "This is good news."
"Tomorrow, I will pay my respects to Fujin and congratulate her."
"Master... it's not necessary to go..." Cuiqiao worried she would be upset and advised.
"It's appropriate to go; Fujin is pregnant, that's a good thing. It's always a joy when the Master has an heir. Even the Empress Dowager will be pleased to know." Lady Wuya smiled.
"Master, you will also have one, don't be anxious." Cuiqiao hurriedly said, "You are still young."
Lady Wuya nodded and showed no other sign.
The Fourteenth Master came, but she did not conceive; there was no way.
Fujin was blessed with a child, and for herself not to conceive, it's as if heaven doesn't allow it.
"Other issues aside, I fear that during the New Year... only I would be going." Lady Wuya sighed.
The Empress Dowager towards her...
