Because Shang Ruyi's belly was too big, and the sky had already darkened, even if she lit the lantern to walk from Qianqiu Palace to the palace gate, Yu Wenye was worried about her health, so he had a few little eunuchs carry over a sedan and she sat down and swiftly made her way to the palace gate.
Indeed, there were already several carriages parked there.
The largest one, naturally, was prepared by the palace for King Qin and Princess Qin, while the other two slightly smaller ones were for Shen Wuzheng and Pei Xingyuan.
The two of them were standing beneath the carriage talking about something. Although it was very dark, the lanterns hanging on the nearby carriage provided a dim light that shone on two equally handsome faces, clearly showing their frowning expressions, evidently anxious, and Shen Wuzheng's face also bore a deeper worry beyond this anxiety.
