Returning to her private chamber, Honored Lady Cheng didn't even drink a sip of water before lying down on the bed.
Her face was pale, her hands and feet icy-cold, and cold sweat beaded on her skin like droplets of water.
This scared Huan Cui witless.
"My lady, what's wrong with you? Is your stomach hurting? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"My lady, please tell this servant!"
Honored Lady Cheng turned over, facing away, and said nothing.
But tears, like beads from a broken string, streamed down, quickly soaking the pillow.
Unable to get an answer and not daring to delay, Huan Cui hastened to summon an Imperial Physician.
In the palace, she was the only woman carrying the dragon's seed. Her position might not be high, but what she carried in her belly was a precious treasure.
The staff from the Imperial Medical Bureau did not dare delay and arrived with the utmost urgency.
The person who came was Imperial Doctor Zhang.
