Next morning at the Peacock Pavilion.
ShinYa was standing near the door, where inside ChenMing's room was seen busy stuffing his clothes into his cloth wrapper.
"My Prince, please forgive me, but, this might be too soon, His Majesty the Viceroy might need some time"
ChenMing turned to ShinYa, looking at the young shaman with a sharp gaze.
"What else does it need? How long? From the beginning being the Crown Prince's concubine wasn't a good idea, even though they love each other and are willing to live to the death, but their fates are completely opposite, this can't be allowed to continue, while Ying'er is still young we have to get him out of here immediately"
"But, my Prince, His Majesty the Crown Prince and the Viceroy have fought so hard for this relationship, all of this, shows how their destiny is to be together and inseparable"