Shen Wei felt utterly miserable. Her head spun, her stomach churned with inexplicable nausea, and her face turned deathly pale in an instant. She leaned over the bedside, retching violently, her complexion ashen like paper.
Seeing this, Li Yuanjing immediately set aside his argument with Shen Wei and summoned the imperial physician without delay. Soon, the female court physician stationed at the royal estate arrived in haste, carrying her medicine chest. Shen Wei's forehead was slick with cold sweat, her body nearly collapsing from exhaustion. Li Yuanjing watched with a pounding heart, his chest tightening with sharp, needle-like pain.
Not long ago, Shen Wei had been vibrant and radiant. Yet in the blink of an eye, she had become like this. Li Yuanjing was frantic with worry, his anxiety mingled with silent self-reproach.
Had he gone too far last night?
