Before Shen Nianshu woke up, Bai Nanyu had already left.

Shen Nianshu opened her eyes slightly and dimly saw Caiwei standing in front of the bed with a complicated expression on her face.

"Miss, the emperor came last night," Caiwei said.

"Ok, I know."

Shen Nianshu's voice was calm and indifferent.

Caiwei nodded lightly and began to wash up Shen Nianshu.

Caiwei carefully combed her long hair.

After washing up, Shen Nianshu stood up and walked to the table.

There is a bowl of steaming food on the table, exuding an alluring aroma.

Shen Nianshu smiled slightly and began to enjoy this simple and delicious breakfast.

After eating, as soon as she stepped out of the room and was about to go to Liu Ruyan's residence, Shen Nianshu suddenly stopped.

Suddenly, Shen Nianshu felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, as if she had been stabbed hard by a sharp knife.

She looked down and saw a shocking stain of bright red blood oozing from the hem of her skirt.

She suddenly turned pale and her figure was shaky.

"Miss!" Caiwei exclaimed and hurriedly stepped forward to support Shen Nianshu, her eyes full of panic, "What's wrong with you? What's going on?"

Shen Nianshu clutched her abdomen tightly, the pain made her almost unable to breathe.

There was a flash of panic and despair in her eyes, which was the fear of the unknown.

"Quick, go find the imperial doctor!" Shen Nianshu ordered with difficulty, her voice trembling from the pain.

Caiwei didn't dare to delay and immediately turned around and ran to look for it.

Shen Nianshu, on the other hand, leaned against the wall in pain, holding her abdomen tightly with both hands, as if trying to relieve the unbearable pain.

Pearl panted and ran to Shen Nianshu's side, her face full of worry and nervousness. Seeing Shen Nianshu leaning in pain, Pearl's heart tightened instantly.

She knelt down and gently hugged Shen Nianshu into her arms, her voice trembling, "Miss, it's okay, don't be afraid, I'm here."

She held Pearl's hand tightly, as if looking for some support.

Pearl carefully supported Shen Nianshu and let her lean into her arms.

After a while, the imperial doctor hurried over with a medicine box on his back, his brows furrowed and his expression serious.

He quickly squatted down and began to check Shen Nianshu's condition. His fingers gently rested on Shen Nianshu's wrist, his brows furrowed as if searching for something.

Shen Nianshu's breathing became rapid and weak, her face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat slid down her forehead. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying to hold back the pain, but the fear and despair in her eyes could not be concealed.

The imperial doctor raised his head and looked at Shen Nianshu, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and his voice was trembling, "Mother, the child...can't be saved."

The imperial doctor's words were like thunder, exploding in Shen Nianshu's ears.

Shen Nianshu's eyes widened instantly, full of disbelief and despair. She stretched out her hands tremblingly, trying to grab something, but couldn't.

"The child... is gone?" Shen Nianshu's voice was hoarse and trembling, and her lips trembled slightly.

"Have you eaten anything..." The imperial doctor looked up at Shen Nianshu, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

Upon hearing the imperial doctor's inquiry, Caiwei immediately retorted, "Impossible! I have checked everything that the queen puts into her mouth, and there is absolutely no problem!" Her voice was firm and anxious, and her face was full of confusion and worry.

The imperial doctor frowned, thinking about the possible reasons.

"Your Majesty, could you tell me what you had eaten this morning?" the doctor asked, his voice gentle and serious.