"Your Grace, you have been so considerate, but this servant does not know much about this matter. I'm afraid I must report back to Princess Consort Yi to decide. As for the Princess's marriage, that's beyond my control. I beg Your Grace to forgive me."
Ruan Ming's words did not deter Imperial Concubine Lin.
Instead, she added another sentence.
"My health, I suppose, might not last through this winter. Hence, if Princess Consort Yi truly has this wish, it would be best to decide quickly. Otherwise, once I relinquish this position of Imperial Concubine, who knows who might take this place? After all, some concubines are deeply favored by the Emperor!"
Her words did not spell it out, but the meaning was clear.
Ruan Ming understood well.
Thus, he nodded and said.
"I will definitely convey this message, and I beg Imperial Concubine to remain calm and do not worry."
