Su Zhen gently clenched the cuff of Han Zhi's sleeve with her fingertips, and the unborn child in her womb seemed to sense the father's presence, shifting slightly. At that, she suddenly let out a soft laugh:
"A Lady of the Third Rank? It seems we will have to trouble the embroiderers of the Directorate of Palace Attire to alter the patterns on my old Zhaiyi."
"Alter the patterns, and nothing more?" Bao Wan leaned closer, poking Su Zhen's embroidered scarf with her fingertip, and said: "I heard that the phoenix patterns for a Lady of the Third Rank should be embroidered with gold thread in the twelve symbols, which is far more grandiose than the five-pheasant pattern from before! I reckon a brand-new set will probably be bestowed upon you."
Chapter 386