Moreover, it's said that the mind of an emperor is unfathomable. Chu Yihan, who had become the emperor, was no longer the man he once was.
Su Yingxue closed her eyes slightly, "Perhaps he is busy with state affairs."
That was the only excuse she could find to comfort herself.
Her hand gently rested on her abdomen. The child inside was almost three months along, yet she still hadn't found the right moment to tell the child's father.
Another wave of sourness surged in her stomach, and Su Yingxue vomited several bouts of bile. Exhausted, she collapsed onto the bed, caressing her stomach and lamenting, "Child, are you blaming your mother for not letting you see your father, and so you keep rebelling against me?"
It was too much to endure!
And the little being inside her stomach, as if responding to her, made her get up to vomit once more.
Truly severe.