Feng Jiu was frantic with worry.
But when he actually saw his sister, his face immediately changed!
"Big sister, how could you... become like this?"
At this moment, Feng Xiyue's face was ashen, her eyes sunken, her body had become nothing but skin and bones. Just a month ago when they had met, her big belly rounded with pregnancy, she smiled so sweetly and caressed the child in her womb with such tenderness.
How could the scene before him change so completely in the blink of an eye?
Feng Xiyue wrapped herself in a quilt, tightly covered without revealing a sliver of a gap, only half her face showing.
Seeing the shock in her brother's eyes, a trace of sorrow flashed through hers.
She understood that her current state frightened him, but ever since she gave birth, her lochia had been constant and gushing, and carried a strange and indescribable foul odor.
Nanny Jiang discovered this and reported it, summoning the Imperial Physician for an examination.