Chapter 880 The Reborn Male Lead Regrets (83)

The imperial concubine's complexion changed, and she stared at Zong Baimo who was leisurely walking towards her in disbelief.

After a long silence, she sneered:
"His Royal Highness is really good at it, dare to forcibly break into the Hall of Mental Cultivation?!"

"Where is the imperial concubine who is so capable that even the emperor dares to imprison him, don't you keep saying that you really love each other?"

Zong Baimo lazily sat down on the dragon couch.

He naturally didn't care about the emperor's life or death, but now, it was the imperial concubine who wanted to kill the emperor.

The two faced each other tit for tat in front of the emperor, no longer leaving any face for each other.

"The imperial concubine can coax father to believe that you are really crazy. This ability cannot be learned by others."

Zong Baimo's merciless sarcasm made the imperial concubine's face look ugly again and again.

In the end, she gritted her teeth and looked at Zong Baimo:
"The prince is still free to talk to me, so you are not afraid of your father's funeral. Do the courtiers think you did it?"

"Father really dotes on the imperial concubine too much."

Zong Baimo turned his head and glanced at the desperate emperor:
"I spoil the imperial concubine so much that I don't know how high the sky is."

"What did you say?"

The imperial concubine glared at Zong Baimo with gritted teeth, the hatred in her heart could not be dispelled after all.

"The imperial concubine thinks that she can frame Gu by her own strength?"

Zong Baimo patted the immobile emperor with a half-smile.

"You say, according to a normal person's thinking, is it the lonely one who will definitely inherit the great power, and is not as likely as the other brothers and sisters to murder the father? How likely is the emperor?"

Zong Baimo shook his head, as if he was lamenting that the imperial concubine couldn't even figure out such a thing.

The imperial concubine was stunned for a moment, then she laughed softly:
"You are right. With my own strength, there is no way to bring down you, the prince."

"So you got other helpers?"

Zong Baimo's attitude is leisurely.

The imperial concubine was too excited to notice that the emperor, who should have been unable to move, moved his fingers slightly.

"So what? You father and son are the ones who are unkind and unrighteous first! One killed my son for his own power, and the other deserved to die a long time ago, but you are still here to take my son's seat, you all deserve to die! "

The imperial concubine cried out.

Zong Baimo shook his head:
"Look at what the imperial concubine said. It is inhuman and unrighteous for others to harm your son for the sake of power. You should have died long ago for killing other people's mother for the sake of power and status. Oh, I have seen it."

After all, he stood up and walked out lazily.

The imperial concubine was completely stunned now, and screamed:
"Where are you going?! Do you still want to go?"

"Huh? If you don't want to go away, are you still waiting for your adulterer to come and catch Gu?"

"You are the adulterer!"

Prince Yi, who hurried to the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, couldn't help but turn cold when he heard this, and couldn't care less about why Zong Baimo, who was supposed to be imprisoned in the East Palace, appeared in the Hall of Mental Cultivation at this time.

Zong Baimo looked back at the Hall of Mental Cultivation and continued to walk outside.

"you……"

Prince Yi did not expect Zong Baimo to completely ignore him, and just when he was about to be furious, he saw the half-dead emperor who was supposed to be lying on the dragon couch suddenly sat up and glared at Prince Yi:
"It really is you! I should have killed you a long time ago!"

Zong Baimo shrugged, not at all interested in the emotional entanglements of these people.

He left without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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