The Empress Dowager was startled by her, "What happened?"
While asking, she instructed someone to call for the Imperial Physician.
The palace maid had already handed over a spittoon. Fanghua bent over, waiting to rinse her mouth after vomiting before straightening up, her face slightly pale.
Facing the concerned gazes of her mother and brother, she tried to suppress the feeling of nausea, "I think I've been too busy these days, haven't eaten properly, and harmed my spleen and stomach."
Lu Xingzhou's eyes flickered slightly from the side.
He had actually noticed that Ah Yin's menstrual period was late for quite a few days, but had been preoccupied with Yanqing's matters and hadn't found the opportunity to ask.
Lu Xingzhou was already in his fifties, and even though he wasn't present when their previous two children were discovered to be pregnant, he had heard some basic knowledge.
