The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1322: Wishing to Harm This Prince

Chapter 1322: Chapter 1322: Wishing to Harm This Prince

"Now that Prince Mo has gained power in Shaohua City, could it be that Prince Yi is afraid that Prince Mo will seek revenge against him, so he decided to strike first to gain the upper hand and is looking for an opportunity to kill Prince Mo?"

"So there’s such a thing—this is too much... Prince Yi doesn’t seem to be a malicious person ordinarily. How could he do such things behind people’s backs? Truly, one can’t judge a book by its cover, nor can one fathom the depth of the sea!"

Prince Yi, upon hearing these words, immediately turned livid, especially when he saw Zimo standing upright outside the mansion gate—it made him want to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Zimo, what brings you here today, and with such a grand entourage?" His face tense, he forced a smile and looked toward Zimo, asking.

"Uncle Prince Yi, I came here today to bring you someone." Zimo had no time to beat around the bush and spoke bluntly.

His little girl was still waiting for him to go out and have fun together; he could not afford to delay any longer here.

"Bringing someone?"

Prince Yi’s expression became even uglier.

He really wanted to seal Zimo’s mouth so he could say nothing.

Unfortunately, with so many commoners around, how could he dare to do such a thing? Furthermore, whether he was a match for Zimo was still unknown.

"Yes, Uncle Prince Yi, last night you sent so many of your men into my mansion. I waited until this morning and still didn’t see you recall them, so I had no choice but to come and deliver them myself," Zimo said leisurely.

With a casual glance to the side, his subordinates immediately got the hint and pushed the black-clad guards forward.

"My lord, your subordinate..."

One man was pushed directly in front of Prince Yi and, with a red face, looked at his own master.

"Shut up."

Prince Yi immediately silenced him with a shout.

With so many commoners present, if they inadvertently spoke out of turn, the Emperor would indeed find fault with them and deal with Prince Yi’s Mansion.

That was a risk he did not wish to take!

"Zimo, this person seems to be a subordinate from my mansion. How did you come to return him? Did something happen?" he asked, forcing a smile and speaking to Zimo.

Heaven knows how much he wanted to kill Zimo right there and then, but alas, he could not!

"So it turns out, Uncle Prince Yi really doesn’t know anything?"

Zimo’s mocking gaze fixed on Prince Yi, the derision in his eyes overtly clear.

"Perhaps it was just your guards acting on their own, trying to harm me. Fortunately, my guards caught them, or else something could have happened."

Prince Yi: "..."

What do you mean trying to harm you? He only sent men to find Yin Baiqing, all right?!

Now what is this, trying to splatter mud on him?

Yet, even if Zimo really wanted to douse him with all the mud, he couldn’t utter a single word of objection!

"Zimo, could there be some misunderstanding here? Look, you previously brought Miss Lin to treat my wife’s illness. Even if my mansion’s people do something wrong, they wouldn’t go to your mansion to cause trouble, would they?" he asked.

"Is that so?"

Zimo let out a snort of derision and lifted his gaze to survey the guards.

"Perhaps, Uncle’s guards simply like to repay kindness with enmity. It’s also a possibility."

"You—"

At these words, Prince Yi, choking with rage, nearly suffocated himself!