Zhao Junyao only glanced once and felt his visit was not in vain.
A realization had already formed in his mind: if he didn't know where to sleep, go to Zhaohua Pavilion. If he didn't know what to eat, go to Zhaohua Pavilion.
Having grown accustomed to contrived manners, seeing Lady Xia's sincerity made his heart feel much more at ease.
The Noble Consort was with child, and he was happy about it. Firstly, he felt a sense of relief, as if he finally had an account to give. Secondly, he could now come and go as he pleased without always worrying that someone might be jealous of her or bully her.
True, he hadn't let her suffer any major grievances, but he was, after all, the ruler of the nation. It wasn't possible to protect her at every moment; that just wasn't realistic. Now, things were fine as they were. A Noble Consort, cherished throughout The Six Palaces, being pregnant was indeed far more eye-catching than a mere Honored Lady receiving favor.
