The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1325: I Will Make Your Life a Living Hell!

Chapter 1325: Chapter 1325: I Will Make Your Life a Living Hell!

"How is this matter possibly related to Prince Mo at all? The people of Prince Yi’s Mansion... Who would dare to associate with them after this? It’s terrifying, truly the utmost terror!"

"Auntie Wang, I do not know whether you have played the ghost, but I am not even afraid of living men, so would I be afraid of a mere ghost?" Sui Zimo’s voice also turned cold.

Who exactly is Yin Baiqing, do they have any idea?

Or if Yin Baiqing were just a Fifth Young Master in Prince Yi’s Mansion, would he have kept Yin Baiqing in his own mansion, not sending him to Prince Yi’s Mansion long ago?

Regrettably, in Prince Yi’s Mansion, there truly is not a single good person, nor is there a single truth to be heard.

He strode forward, slowly approaching Princess Consort Yi until he was close to her.

"Auntie Wang, who exactly is your mansion’s Fifth Young Master? Do you truly believe no one knows? Hmm?"

"You..."

Upon hearing his words, Princess Consort Yi felt a ’thump’ in her heart, silently cursing her bad luck.

Could it be that Yin Baiqing still remembered the incident from two years ago and had told Sui Zimo about it?

This was bad. Could Sui Zimo have guessed that Yin Baiqing was related to him?

No, she must inform her master of this matter as soon as possible, or else she could already foresee the consequences that would await her.

"Sui Zimo, you base person, I will not let you go!"

Her dark gaze bore into Sui Zimo, her voice suppressed to an extremely low level.

"Just you wait and see how you’ll end in the most miserable of fates. When the time comes, I will make sure you suffer a fate worse than death!"

When her master arrived in Wei State, it would be Sui Zimo’s death hour, and she would be the first to witness Sui Zimo’s tragic end!

"Heh."

Sui Zimo laughed lightly again.

"Then Auntie Wang should prepare herself for a long wait, shouldn’t she? Perhaps after I’ve extracted all the necessary information from the Fifth Young Master’s lips, we can settle accounts and see who will meet a miserable end first, shall we?"

He looked meaningfully at Princess Consort Yi and asked her rhetorically.

"You—"

Princess Consort Yi felt a violent surge of resentment stuck in her throat, and a chill ran up from her feet to her head.

If Sui Zimo learned everything about Yin Baiqing, her master would never spare her, never!

She couldn’t let that happen!

"Sui Zimo, give me back my Wu’er, give him back to me!" she thought and roared at Sui Zimo, determined to find Yin Baiqing no matter the cost.

"Auntie Wang, how can you still be so delirious? I’ve been trying to explain to you, Wu’er really isn’t with me," Sui Zimo spoke indifferently, glancing at Prince Yi before turning to leave.

"Uncle Prince Yi, your mansion has many affairs to deal with, and it seems like Auntie Wang, having just recovered from her previous illness, has now contracted madness again. It appears that Wu’er is indeed missing.

But do not worry, you can search at your leisure; I shall not interfere.

After all, when I was not intervening, Auntie Wang insisted that Wu’er was captured by me. If I were to aid in the search now, I might just invite trouble upon myself, don’t you think?

Also, these guards are returned to you. Considering that Auntie Wang is crazed from missing her son, I will not hold her accountable."

"You..."

Prince Yi watched helplessly as Sui Zimo turned and left after finishing his speech.