The Empress instructed, "You may sit."
A small eunuch brought over a chair and placed it next to Shen Chuwei, then bowed and withdrew.
Shen Chuwei sat down as told.
The Empress instructed again, "Imperial Doctor Wang, take Lady Shen's pulse."
Shen Chuwei lifted her eyes to see Imperial Doctor Wang stepping out from one side; it seemed preparations had been made in advance—the Empress truly was eager for a grandchild.
She proactively stretched out her wrist and pulled up her sleeve.
Imperial Doctor Wang placed a cloth over Shen Chuwei's wrist before laying two fingers on her pulse to begin the examination.
The Empress held her teacup, sipping slowly, and glanced at Shen Chuwei. Well-behaved and very beautiful, along with a charming nature—key was she also made exquisite food, no wonder the Crown Prince liked her.
Even a woman would like this type.
It's been a year and still no pregnancy; there's not really a problem with her body, right?
