Song Zhiqing strode into Moyun Inn with haste, not waiting for the maid to salute or lift the curtain, he swung the thick curtain open and entered the room.
At that moment, Concubine Shen was seated on the beauty couch, and upon seeing him rush in, she stood up in surprise, "Master..."
"Please remain seated, no need for formalities." Song Zhiqing helped her sit down and said, "You are carrying a child now, no need for those formalities that might harm you."
Concubine Shen blushed and smiled gently, "You found out?"
"The Madam sent a message to inform me, so I came to see you. How are you? Is there anything you'd like to eat or drink? Do you feel nauseous?" Song Zhiqing asked nervously.
Concubine Shen shook her head and said, "The child is just conceived, it's too soon for morning sickness to set in. I don't particularly crave anything, just feel like eating something sour."
