After the milk ball arrived, the father who had no heirs had a string of good luck.

Who doesn't know that Princess Rui is a secondary consort who has been unable to conceive for many years since entering the palace?

Why do you always pick on other people's sore spots?

Is it possessed by something?

They remembered that Qin Zhirou used to be quite gentle and refined!

Unbeknownst to them, since the Princess Consort of Xiang's birthday celebration, Qin Zhirou's reputation had been severely damaged, and even her personal nanny, who had been advising her, had been killed by the Crown Prince.

Now that no one reminds her what to say in what situation, her true nature has begun to show.

Unfortunately, Princess Rui was not Princess Chen, and upon hearing this, she immediately retorted, "Oh, is the Crown Princess some kind of fortune teller? You even know I'm pregnant?"

Qin Zhirou's face stiffened upon hearing this: "You...are pregnant?"

"Yes, it's been over two months!" Princess Rui said sarcastically, clutching her flat stomach. "But then again, the Crown Princess has been married to the Crown Prince for so many years, how come she still hasn't conceived? Has she had the imperial physician examine her properly? If she can't give birth, won't the Crown Prince never have a legitimate son?"

Qin Zhirou's face turned pale, and she was choked and speechless.

The crown prince also frowned and silently drank his wine in silence.

Who wouldn't want a legitimate son or daughter?

Of course he wanted to too.

But Qin Zhirou seemed to have a problem; her belly remained flat.

Noticing the Crown Prince's unpleasant expression, Qin Zhirou gritted her teeth and retorted through gritted teeth, "Congratulations! I hope you don't have another daughter, since the Fifth Prince already has three daughters."

Got it!

This time, it was Princess Rui's turn to have a dark expression.

Even Prince Rui looked constipated, slamming his cup down heavily: "Crown Princess, are you cursing me to have no heir?"

Qin Zhirou was pleased and smiled slightly: "I didn't mean that. Fifth Prince, you're overthinking it."

"You..." Prince Rui was so angry that he couldn't speak.

He also knew that many people were laughing at him behind his back because he didn't have a son.

She would even tease him behind his back about the three beautiful women in her household.

But what could he do?

The women in this household just can't give birth to sons!

At this moment, the little dumpling ran to Princess Rui's side, her eyes shining as she looked at her belly: "Fifth Princess, do you have a little baby in your belly?"

Upon seeing that it was Tang Rui, Princess Rui's expression softened slightly: "Yes, it's been more than two months."

Tang Rui: "Wow, that's amazing! Can I touch your tummy?"

Princess Rui chuckled softly, "If Zhaohua wants to touch it, of course she can."

With permission, Tang Rui reached out her little hand and gently touched her belly through her clothes, her little mouth chattering away like a mantra: "My little baby, I'm your cousin Rui Rui. From now on, you'll definitely be a cute, smart, and lovable baby."

Prince Rui was pleased to hear this: "Even if it's a daughter, as long as she's like Zhaohua, I'll like her very much."

Tang Rui was the fairy who descended to earth to undergo tribulation in his heart. Could her blessing be a simple blessing?

Prince Rui felt that Tang Rui was clearly bestowing a halo buff upon his child!

The couple were mostly like-minded. Under the long-term brainwashing of Prince Rui, Princess Rui gradually leaned towards the idea that she was a fairy descended from heaven.

Hearing Tang Rui's words, her expression brightened: "Zhaohua, are you telling the truth?"

Tang Rui nodded seriously: "It's true, whether you have a son or a daughter is predetermined. But I always feel that the little baby in Fifth Aunt's belly is here to repay a debt of gratitude. He will definitely be very well-behaved and a warm and loving son to you, so please don't dislike him."

To repay a debt of gratitude?

Little cotton-padded jacket?

Is this a prophecy?

Right? Right?

Princess Consort and Prince Rui exchanged a glance, both unable to hide their joy.

"Hahaha... What Zhaohua said must be true." Prince Rui laughed heartily, looking expectantly at his princess's belly.

Seeing that he was happy, the courtiers offered their congratulations and showered him with compliments.

No one noticed the complex emotions in the eyes of the three daughters sitting behind them.

Especially the two legitimate daughters!

Their biological mother suffered postpartum hemorrhage and passed away when she gave birth to their youngest daughter, Situ Yue.

The current Princess Rui is their stepmother, and she treats them well.

But she's not her biological mother after all!

If it's a daughter, fine, but if it's a boy, would they even care if he lives or dies?

Will they still have a place to stay in Prince Rui's mansion in the future?

At this moment, both legitimate daughters panicked.

Princess Rui, oblivious to everything, glanced triumphantly at Qin Zhirou, then patted her belly with a boastful air: "As long as she's smart and cute, a daughter is fine too. Unlike some people, who can't even lay an egg, let alone a daughter!"

"you…"

"Shut up!"

The Crown Prince stopped Qin Zhirou, his eyes turning cold: "If you cause any more trouble, get back to the Eastern Palace!"

"Yes..." Qin Zhirou dared not contradict the Crown Prince, so she shut her mouth in frustration, tears welling up in her eyes.

She's his wife, yet he doesn't give her any face at all.

There are so many people here, they all heard it, right? They all saw it, right?

When exactly did she begin to live a life that became more and more of a joke as the Crown Princess?

Seeing her daughter being wronged, Mrs. He felt heartbroken and wanted to speak up several times.

But Marquis Yong'an warned her, "If you dare to speak nonsense, I will definitely divorce you."

Got it!

Madam He dared not speak, and could only look at Qin Zhirou with a pained expression.

Because of this, Prince Rui and his wife grew even more fond of Tang Rui. Seeing Tang Rui staring at the dragon whisker pastries on their table, Princess Rui even specially brought them over and handed them to her: "Zhaohua likes to eat this, doesn't she?"

"Mmm, mmm!" This isn't a modern industrial product, but a purely handmade dragon beard pastry!

The portion on her table had already been dazzlingly displayed.

Princess Rui smiled and said, "Then take it back and eat it. If it's not enough, I can also make dragon whisker pastries. I'll make more tomorrow and have someone send them to Prince Li's residence so you can try your aunt's cooking."

Tang Rui nodded and gave her a toothless smile.

Before she could speak, Princess Chen silently handed over the dragon whisker pastry from her table: "Rui Rui, take this back and eat it. I don't like this; it's too sweet."

"And there's mine, Zhaohua, come here, I don't like dragon whisker pastries either, you can have them all." Princess Xiang was not to be outdone, and picked up the plate of dragon whisker pastries on her table and waved to Tang Rui.

Tang Rui covered her face shyly: "Third, fifth, and sixth imperial aunts, you all love me too much! I'm so embarrassed!"

The child's innocent words amused the three princesses, and even the younger generation looked on with curiosity.

Tang Rui is truly a unique flower in the loving royal family.

To them, their parents were terrifying.

But Tang Rui wasn't afraid at all!

Their little mouths chatter so sweetly, they could never imitate it!

Tang Rui's parents, who are usually very strict with her, become incredibly kind and approachable in front of her, as if possessed by some kind of magic.

What kind of mess is this?!

Finally, Tang Rui carried three plates of dragon whisker pastries back to her seat, and even gave Zhu Yurao a plate as a side dish.

Zhu Yurao was so moved that her eyes welled up with tears.

She's such a sweet little girl; even when I ask for food, I always remember to save some for her.

I hope my future children will be as considerate as Rui Rui.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yurao glanced shyly at Situ Che, already imagining what her future child with Situ Che would look like.

Situ Che: "..."