"If it wasn't you, who else could it be? The household of Prince Yi has no grievances with anyone, and yet you..."
"Are you implying, Father, that I hold a grudge against Uncle Prince Yi?"
Sui Zimo did not allow him to finish speaking and directly countered with a question.
"If that were true, why would I have bothered to bring Miss Lin to Princess Consort Yi's bedside to treat her illness just a few days ago? Wouldn't it have been better to let her ailment take her life?
Father, the words you're speaking make no sense. Could it be that in Shaohua City, every time someone goes missing, it has something to do with me? Isn't that a grave injustice against me? Father, wouldn't you agree?"
Upon hearing Sui Zimo's words, the Emperor took a deep breath.
The current situation was such that he knew full well Baiqing had been taken away by Sui Zimo, yet he was helpless against him. With just a few sentences, Sui Zimo had left him without a word to say.