The Beloved Little Princess: My Mother Is Consort Hua

After years of being steeped in Huan Yi Incense, Consort Hua had all but given up hope of ever conceiving. After weighing his options, the Emperor secretly had the fertility-destroying incense withdrawn. It wasn't because his heart had softened. He had finally left her a glimmer of hope, for the sake of both his empire and his private affections. Ten months later, Yikun Palace welcomed a baby princess. The pregnancy had damaged her mother's health, but the little girl was born immune to every poison and untouched by fragrance, making her the most unusual person in the imperial harem. The Emperor doted on her, Consort Hua cherished her, and every consort in the palace wanted to hold her. The little princess had an adorable, soft face, but a sharp mind: She sweetly charmed anyone who treated her mother well; anyone who schemed behind her mother's back got a sharp retort that left them speechless. “Stay away from my mother. You smell awful.” “Your Majesty, she bullied my mother!” From then on, Consort Hua had a weakness, but also the strongest armor of all. The imperial harem was about more than schemes now: it had a beloved little lucky star. In this life, she would protect her mother and make sure they lived happily ever after.