The Crown Prince followed His Majesty and stayed in the traveling palace.
At this moment, he lay on a chair, allowing a Little Palace Maid to massage his shoulders.
Though his whole body was relaxed, his mind was anything but empty of worries.
Feng Ying was in Hangzhou, and soon, the Imperial Carriage would also make its way to Hangzhou.
But...
The Crown Prince raised his hand, "Leave."
The Palace Maid quickly curtsied and left.
The Crown Prince opened his eyes and looked outside the window. But... what would the situation be like by then?
Feng Ying would be heavily pregnant by July and due to give birth. If there were any turmoil...
How could she withstand it? He was already about to abandon his wife, and if he couldn't protect Feng Ying, what meaning would his life still have?
But for the moment, under the watchful eye of the Imperial Father, he dared not make a move. Just one wrong move might directly endanger Feng Ying's life.
