Evil Emperor's Wild Consort - chapter-546
Hence, in order to avoid being labeled as the daughter of a mere
concubine, I never hesitated to poison my own mother!
Only when that sl*t is dead could I begin to shake off my identity as the
daughter of a concubine!
Just as she expected, once her mother was dead, she became desolate and
alone and would always be the subject of abuse. Murong Yan’s mother could
no longer bear the sight of it so she had taken her in and fostered her
However, at that time, Murong Yan would always treat her coldly. In order
to gain the idiot’s trust, she had utilized all of her savings to hire
men to assassinate Murong Yan.
At the most crucial moment, she had rushed out and taken a knife for
From that moment on, that idiot had changed her attitude towards her
completely. Whenever she saw the elders of the family looking down on
her, she would hide in the shadows and give her suggestions! She would
then give Murong Rou’er all of the credit!
Sadly, Murong Yan did not know that it was I who had secretly killed her
parents! Even that old fart’s injuries had something to do with me!
It’s their fault for preferring Murong Yan. If I don’t get rid of them,
I’ll never stand a chance of becoming the Master of the Murong family.
Even if Murong Yan had died, they would never have given the inheritance
However, no one in this lifetime will ever know that I was responsible
for the death of Murong Yan’s parents.
Because I was only ten when they had died!
How could a ten-year-old child harbor such intentions? However, they
never knew that her young mind had become warped and twisted after so
many years of unfair treatment.
So what if I had to resort to murder? I would do anything to achieve my
But the most laughable thing was that Murong Yan had always treated her
enemy, her father’s murderer, as her closest relative! For my sake, she
did not hesitate to pick fights with countless people, and became my
muscle, helping me punch through to obtain my current station.
And she was labeled as an idiot for so many years!
Bai Xin laughed icily and was just about to further criticize Murong Yan
when, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed two people coming out from
the auction hall.
Of the two elders, one had snowy-white hair and was dressed in red. He
carried an air of an exuberant hero. The wind seemed to follow his every
step and his robes would flutter dramatically. Just looking at him would
make anyone feel intimidated. The other man was dressed in blue and had a
graceful yet scholarly look about him. His elderly face carried a warm
and gentle smile. It was a smile which bathed one in warm sunlight and
makes one feel an extremely comfortable feeling throughout their entire
Bai Xin felt dazed. He did not know the identity of the elder in red but
he knew exactly who the other one was.
It’s the President of the Black Cloud auction, Yun Luo!
He’s also the person whom I’ve come here to meet!
Bai Xin decided to let Gu Ruoyun and the rest of her gang off the hook
for the moment. He quickly straightened out his robes and made his way
towards the two.
Meanwhile, at the very same time, Ye Nuo had also noticed the two elders
who had emerged from the auction hall. Like a frightened little rabbit,
he immediately darted behind Gu Ruoyun.
“You can’t see me, you can’t see me…”
Ye Nuo silently mumbled that to himself over and over again. He sorely
wished that he could turn invisible so that no one could see him at all.
Unfortunately, things did not turn out the way he wanted it to be…
Just as Ye Nuo was willing his body to shrink from existence, the eyes of
the elder in red turned towards his direction and his expression quickly
turned into shock. Then, his entire being seemed to morph into a violent
lion, “You, that little b*stard over there! No need to hide, this old man
has spotted you. Get your *ss over here this instant!” He bellowed
Bai Xin paused in his steps and stared in astonishment at the elder in
Because he happened to stand right behind Ye Nuo, he thought that Ye Lan
had been referring to him…
Hence, he was completely petrified with fear.