How did she forget to put away the little clothes?
And Qing Ying too, not even reminding her to tidy up?
Now is definitely not the time for the cursed Emperor to know.
The Empress stepped forward a few paces and took the little clothes from the cursed Emperor's hand, "This was something Concubine had Qing Ying make in her spare time."
The Empress's guilty actions, in the Emperor's eyes, seemed like bashfulness, and he generously praised, "This little garment is very pretty."
The Empress hummed in her heart, at least you have taste, and then, she proudly looked at the little garment in her hand. I and Qing Ying worked together to make it for my precious grandson, could it not be beautiful?
She was so looking forward to the birth of her precious grandson, to see him dressed in the garments she, as his grandmother, had made by hand.