Wen Ranchen's head was hit, but he didn't dare complain. He only held Shen Jingxian's hand tenderly and blew on it, "Madam, don't hurt yourself."
Shen Jingxian snorted, opened her arms, "Hold."
Wen Ranchen then embraced Shen Jingxian in his arms, and the two continued to sleep.
The next morning, as soon as she woke up, Shen Jingxian's stomach churned again, and she immediately leaned over the bed, "Ugh!"
Shen Jingxian's hand clutched the edge of the bed, her originally rosy fingers turning nearly pale, yet she couldn't vomit anything, just dry heaving.
Wen Ranchen didn't attend the court today, concerned that Shen Jingxian was restless last night and might be unwell. Seeing her like this now, he immediately summoned the Imperial Physician.
He had never seen a pregnant woman before, nor knew what normal pregnancy looked like, he only knew his wife seemed very uncomfortable now.
After a while, Shen Jingxian felt it was enough and turned over to lie back in bed.
