She came to Su Qingzhi somewhat anxiously, "Daddy, why did Yingxue go into the palace without saying a word? She is pregnant and hasn't even had breakfast; how can this be alright?"
Su Qingzhi was happily sipping his morning tea and lifted his eyebrows with a smile, "She went to the palace? That's good; the imperial palace has all kinds of delicacies, the emperor won't treat her poorly. The young couple hasn't seen each other for a few days; it's normal for them to be anxious to meet."
"But Daddy, our Yingxue, after all, is not the empress. Her original status is merely that of the Ninth Princess Consort. Now that she's entering the palace, isn't it a bit awkward for her identity?"
Qin Wan stated a fact.
Previously, Su Yingxue hadn't thought about it, and they hadn't reminded her either. Now that they thought about it, her identity was indeed greatly improper.