Jiang Nanyan glanced at Wu Yu gratefully, then turned to look at Huangfulian, only to see that his face was pale.
What's wrong?
Why does Huangfulian look so ugly? Is he unhappy that she is pregnant?
The joy in her heart quietly faded due to Huangfulian's attitude, and she couldn't help but feel hesitant in her heart.
She bit her lip and looked at Huangfulian timidly, with her heart high, waiting for his next reaction.[
"King?" Wu Yu looked at Huangfulian doubtfully, not understanding why he reacted like this, as if he had been seriously frightened.
Isn't the king happy that the queen is pregnant?
Before, he was obviously very distressed about marrying a concubine because of those ministers who kept sending memorials and citing the reason that the queen had nothing to do.
Now that the queen is pregnant, the king should be happy. Why is he not only not happy, but his face becomes so ugly?
Seeing Huangfulian's face as white as snow and Yu You's expression as if struck by lightning, Wu Yu began to feel uneasy in his heart.
When the maids saw this situation, they did not dare to take any action and lowered their heads one after another.
No one dared to make a sound, and the room fell into silence once again.
"Yan'er, are you pregnant?" After a long while, Huangfulian opened her mouth, broke the silence, looked at Wu Yu, and asked word by word.