The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1329: I guess, should it be?

Chapter 1329: Chapter 1329: I guess, should it be?

"Will Wu’er still be in Prince Mo’s Mansion?"

Princess Consort Yi expressed her doubts about this matter. Could Sui Zimo be so naive to keep Yin Baiqing in Prince Mo’s Mansion, waiting to be discovered by them?

Could it be that right from the start, after Yin Baiqing was brought out of the National Teacher’s residence, he was sent out of the city by Sui Zimo?

That’s why they couldn’t find Yin Baiqing all this time, not even the Emperor knew where he went. They could only summon Sui Zimo to the palace several times, demanding the person Yin Baiqing!

"Keeping Wu’er in Prince Mo’s Mansion is the safest option for Sui Zimo," said someone from Prince Yi’s Mansion with utmost certainty.

However, Sui Zimo certainly wouldn’t let them easily discover Yin Baiqing’s whereabouts; he was definitely hidden in a very secure place.

Moreover, they couldn’t just place their people in Prince Mo’s Mansion whenever they wanted; thus, whether Yin Baiqing was in Prince Mo’s Mansion or not, they had no way of knowing.

This was the most troubling issue for them at the moment.

"Then let’s just wait for the people our master sends," said Princess Consort Yi.

She wanted to see what kind of downfall Sui Zimo would face when the person her master sent found Yin Baiqing in Prince Mo’s Mansion!

...

Outside Shaohua City, Lin Caisang left Prince Mo’s Mansion and had been waiting at the city gate ever since.

"Zhe Jue, do you think we are drawing too much attention like this?" Lin Caisang asked from inside the carriage, her face covered with a white veil, speaking to Zhe Jue who sat outside.

Zhe Jue: "..."

Madam, wasn’t it you who said we should draw the attention of those harboring ill intentions? How could you ask now whether we are drawing too much attention after sitting here for so long and nearly drawing everyone’s gaze? Isn’t this a pointless question?

"Shall I first take you to Leyang Lake?" he asked.

"No, there’s no need for that; I’ll just wait here," Lin Caisang immediately responded.

The road from here to the shore of Leyang Lake was still long, and what fun would there be for her to sit alone in the carriage? Of course, it would be better to wait for Sui Zimo to come together, so they could chat and laugh.

"I wonder how things went with your Prince. That Princess Consort Yi, at first glance, seems like a shrew," she mumbled involuntarily.

Princess Consort Yi looked gentle and weak at first sight, but on closer inspection, one could see the shrewishness in her eyes, so there must have been quite a commotion outside Prince Yi’s Mansion.

"Madam, there’s nothing our Prince can’t handle," Zhe Jue had immense faith in his lord.

"Alright then," Lin Caisang pursed her lips, agreeing with him.

"Actually, I do believe in Brother Molian, but... I also wonder what kind of expression Princess Consort Yi would have on the street after she gives up her own dignity and yet fails to find out the whereabouts of Fifth Young Master. Will she be wishing she could swallow Brother Molian whole? I guess she probably would, right?"

Zhe Jue: "!!!"

Madam, you and our Prince are the same, the kind who would eat someone without spitting out the bones. It’s likely that Princess Consort Yi is going mad from the torment she’s getting from you and the Prince, and yet here you are, taking joy in her calamity.

Indeed, comparing people can truly drive one to despair. When compared with those two from Prince Yi’s Mansion, your schemes, Madam, are simply too superior.

"Madam..."

"Zhe Jue, are you afraid that others won’t know who I am?" Lin Caisang said, voice light, giving him a reminder before Zhe Jue could say anything more.