Jiang Ning still felt a bit uneasy: "Jin Man is the Crown Prince's woman, a legitimate consort. Even if she were to be given away, who would dare to accept her?"
"The Crown Prince has never summoned her to his bedchamber."
"Even so, it still feels wrong," Jiang Ning frowned, "What if by doing this it ends up harming Jin Liangyuan? I don't wish to be implicated in this unnecessarily. It's better to keep her in the palace to live a quiet life. After all, she will not be mistreated here, with all her food, clothing, and other needs taken care of."
"Everyone has their own desires. Concubine Li may want a peaceful life, but Jin Liangyuan may not necessarily feel the same. Even if you keep her here, if her mind is always on a man, her heartache will be endless and difficult to sustain for long."
