"The Young Madam's reaction, could it be..."
Though Xuan Ying hadn't studied medicine, he had seen many such cases, and he suspected that Shen Qinglan's reaction might indicate pregnancy.
However, Duan Yunfei firmly shook his head, "No."
He could still perform a simple pulse check, and Shen Qinglan's pulse was definitely not a pregnancy pulse. It was precisely for this reason that he was so anxious.
Le Zhao looked at Shen Qinglan, who had her eyes tightly shut and face ashen, and his expression also turned solemn.
Initially, they had two carriages, but somehow they ended up back in one.
"Young Master, you should rest first. With him and me here, nothing will happen to the Young Madam!"
She seemed well enough on the first day aboard the ship, but by the second day, her face had paled, and by the time they disembarked on the third day, she was terrifyingly pale.
If not for her breathing, they might have suspected she was a corpse.
