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Chapter 337: Back Then, She Was Held by Her Mother as They Called Her Emperor

Chapter 337: Chapter 337: Back Then, She Was Held by Her Mother as They Called Her Emperor


Bai Yanyan slapped away her hand.


And glared as she scolded, "Do you know how expensive these clothes are? You can’t afford to compensate if they get dirty. I’m going to see the Six Kingdoms Master later!"


Aunt Huang winced in pain, withdrew her hand, and rolled her eyes.


She cursed silently a few times.


Her mouth spoke mockingly, "Yanzi, you’re quite capable now. It’s hard for you that you bear some resemblance to that Lady, otherwise you’d never even touch the door to the Jionglin Banquet in your lifetime!"


"Auntie is waiting for you to take Auntie and your brother to prosper and rise high."


Bai Yanyan originally wanted to mock her, but then remembered that her aunt was the only one who had seen Jing Jia.


Thus, she tried to calm down, softened her tone, and said, "Of course, Auntie is my only relative. Who would I take care of if not you and my brother?"


"Once I move into the imperial palace and become the Princess, I’ll open a courtyard next to it for you and my brother to live in."


Aunt Huang’s eyes lit up at the words.


"Oh, Yan ni’er, you truly are our family’s Little Fortune Star! Auntie will await your good news."


Having said that, Aunt Huang was about to leave but suddenly remembered something.


She swiftly turned around, her eyes slyly scanning around like a mouse to ensure no one was eavesdropping.


Aunt Huang lowered her voice and asked, "You’ve brought the thing I gave you this time, haven’t you?"


Bai Yanyan nodded, "Of course, it’s the only piece of evidence that proves my identity. Auntie, just wait and see. In a bit, I’ll surely reveal it publicly and let the Emperor know I’m truly his daughter."


Aunt Huang nodded with a chuckle, "Great, it truly is wonderful. If only Yanzi were my daughter!"


Bai Yanyan coldly sneered in her heart.


On the surface, she still feigned courtesy, "Auntie, you’d better hide well and not let the Emperor see and recognize you."


Aunt Huang waved her hand, "He wouldn’t recognize me. We only met once, the Emperor surely doesn’t remember who I am."


After saying that, Aunt Huang looked around and seeing no one was paying attention, she quickly sneaked away like a mouse.


On the way, she cheerfully muttered to herself, "Back then the fortune teller in the village said my surname Huang is a destiny of wealth or nobility! It seems, it’s truly the case."


She walked away smiling.


Bai Yanyan’s eyes flashed with a mocking smile.


Her aunt is truly foolish!


Bai Yanyan turned around and murmured, "No way would I let you live. Rest assured, I’ll surely burn a big house for you then!"


Her venomous words weren’t heard by anyone.


However, behind the concealed flower branches in the distance, a distinctly veined hand brushed aside layers of flowers.


Feng Fuce emerged slowly with a cold expression.


He watched the direction Aunt Huang left, his long eyes dark as thick ink, the corners of his lips curving into a sneer.


Like a terrifying prehistoric beast in a tempestuous sea night having found the ship meant to be wrecked.


Cold, ruthless.


Shortly after, Bai Xilie also arrived.


He held Bai Zhier, facing the broad Peach Blossom Forest, as everyone hurriedly knelt and loudly hailed the Emperor.


Bai Xilie waved his sleeve, "Rise, today’s Jionglin Banquet is meant for the pleasure of the subjects, and more so because Zhier is by my side this year."


"On this spring day, it’s worth commemorating. Please enjoy to your heart’s content!"


Everyone once again loudly hailed long live.


Bai Zhier blinked her big eyes, looking at the subjects below.


That feeling was as if she had been by her mother’s side before.


On every special occasion, there would be all sorts of people with white beards, exuding immortal energy, coming from all directions on auspicious clouds to pay respects to her mother.


At that time, she was also held in her mother’s arms, listening to them loudly calling her Emperor.