The Phoenix Reborn Book II
Chapter 165 The Creator of This World
Instantly, Wang Chengliu widened and prostrated low to the floor. “Ayahanda! Please forgive the silliness! My wife doesn't like to be noticed by many people, so she chose clothes like this to face you,” she explained in a loud voice.
Wang Chengliu's statement made everyone in the room wide-eyed.
Wife?!
Netra Wang Weixin stared straight at the hooded figure. The outbursts of hatred were evident from his eyes, as if dislike for the fact that his son, one of his many tools for maintaining power, had acted beyond his will.
“This is an order, show your face!” wang Weixin.
Hearing the order, Meilan closed her eyes.
‘Ah ... this sucks ...’
Ever since he had agreed to follow Wang Chengliu to this place, he already knew that his life would not become any easier.
However, the reality is .. Meilan knows he can not escape from the main story.
In the next instant, the slender hand with the tapering fingers was raised to open the head covering of his robe.
As soon as the hood came off, the entire room gasped holding its breath.
“D-day ...”
“That look!”
The golden-bright brown bead that matched his wavy hair that reached the waist made everyone gasp. One look, everyone instantly knew that the girl was not from the Eastern Plains!
Ignoring everyone's shock, Meilan spoke to Wang Weixin saying, “Meilan saluted His Majesty the Emperor.”
Different from everyone who was busy admiring Meilan's appearance, one person looked shocked at recognizing the girl.
“Huang Meilan?!”
Hearing the call, the expressions of Eunuch Gao, Chenxiao, Wang Weixin, and especially Wang Chengliu, turned confused.
Together with the four men, Meilan turned his gaze in one direction, at a man in a large general uniform who was standing not far from Wang Weixin.
Kala realized the figure that recognized her, Meilan put on a helpless smile. “Ah .. First Brother ...”
In his place, Huang Qinghao clenched his hands and turned towards Wang Weixin. “Jawab Your Majesty, this girl .. is my adopted sister, Huang Meilan.”
“What?!”
The entire room gaped, especially Wang Chengliu who was still kneeling in his place.
Meilan .. is Huang Meilan? The adopted daughter of the former Great General, Huang Liqiang, and the adopted sister of Huang Qinghao?!
How come!?
The question was raised not only for most of the people in the room, but also on the two figures who were watching the fragments of past life memories.
Huang Miaoling and Liang Fenghong who were only spirit-shaped were seen staring at the scene before their eyes with expressions of disbelief.
“Don't be so surprised,” said a voice that instantly distracted the two.
“Lan’er!” call Huang Miaoling as he stared at the half-translucent figure Lan’er looking at the figure of himself in the past. “You ... What is my aunt?”
Lan’er turned towards Huang Miaoling, then smiled at him. “In the first life, yes ... I am your little aunt.”
Then, Lan’er's gaze turned to the scene in plain sight that continued nonstop.
“However, not with second and third life ...”
Huang Miaoling's expression turned murky. “Second and third life?” repeat with hands that hold each other tightly in front of the chest. “How much .... life have you been through?”
“In your story?” Lan’er asked a question that confused Huang Miaoling. “Three,” the answer is short.
The girl smiled faintly as she said, “From everything I create, only your stories make me repeat life for three times as many.” He breathed heavily. “That was without getting the perfect ending.”
At this moment, Liang Fenghong asked, “What do you mean by ... of all that you created?”
Liang Fenghong's question made Lan’er turn towards him and Huang Miaoling.
“You still haven't noticed?” tanya Lan’er. A serious look emanated from his pair of golden beads as he replied, “I ... is the creator of this world.”
