The Phoenix Reborn Book II

Chapter 37 You Still Need Dozens of Years

“So, until when are you going to lock me up?” huang Miaoling asked without making small talk. The door had just closed and the guest had yet to sit down, but the girl had already turned around and pointed a question at Liang Fenghong. “Will this be a rule when I marry you later?” accuse him with frowning lips. “Looks like I should think about kemba—!”

Without waiting for Huang Miaoling to finish his words, Liang Fenghong landed a small kiss on Huang Miaoling's lips, making the girl freeze on the spot. The man could not help but look at how adorable Huang Miaoling was scowling while trying to regain her freedom.

When his spirit returned, Huang Miaoling was ready with a barrage of mockery. “You—!” But once again, his words stopped due to another kiss that landed on his lips.

Huang Miaoling's hand that had just been raised to point at Liang Fenghong was swiftly grasped by the man. The next time the girl wanted to open her mouth, the man would land another kiss to silence her. It kept repeating itself until Huang Miaoling finally stopped trying to say anything else. The girl's face was red blushing, between anger and shame.

“Nose striped,” whispered Huang Miaoling with a volume large enough for Liang Fenghong to hear. ‘Don't he become too brave since the incident in the previous day?!’

Just as Liang Fenghong had targeted her lips, the girl firmly pulled her hand out of the man's hand. Then, with that freed hand, Huang Miaoling tried to protect his lips from another attack that was ready to be landed by the man before him.

“Liang Fenghong!” huang Miaoling snapped with worried eyes, it was rare to see him like that.

“If you keep talking, I will assume you like it,” Liang Fenghong replied making Huang Miaoling very surprised, the sharp gaze of the man ushering in a hot brimmed sensation on the girl's face.

‘What is this other teaching from Meihua?! I really should give that waitress a lesson!’ huang Miaoling shouted inwardly as he took a few steps back to get away from Liang Fenghong.

“Not Meihua, but you,” reply Liang Fenghong made Huang Miaoling frown and put on an annoyed face mixed with confusion. The man ignored the confused expression of his future wife, not wanting to tell her that he was referring to Huang Miaoling's devious ways of suppressing her.

Then, Liang Fenghong used his one hand to pull Huang Miaoling closer towards him. He then wrapped his other hand around the girl's slender waist. His head was deeply set on the recess of First Miss Huang's neck comfortably.

“Ling’er, I love you.”

The anger emanating from Huang Miaoling's eyes subsided slightly. The expression of the girl who had been tense turned relaxed. “Tak means I will be silent with the fact that you put me under house arrest,” replied Huang Miaoling, trying to maintain awareness so as not to melt with the attitude of the man. “I still have to take care of my new troops and residence, remember?” His face touched Liang Fenghong's long fine hair.

Liang Fenghong's heart felt flying into the seventh sky. Huang Miaoling did not reject or deny his love. Instead, the aura full of emotions from the girl's body shrank. That's a good sign, isn't it?

“I don't care,” reply Liang Fenghong in a tone that somehow sounds spoiled. It made Huang Miaoling had time to wriggle to break away, perhaps preparing to return to cursing at the man. Finally, Liang Fenghong quickly confirmed his words. “I'm kidding, I've taken care of everything.”

“What do you mean?” Huang Miaoling still let go of their embrace to stare at the man's face, slightly enjoying the loving black eyes directed at him. “How could you possibly have the right to touch Shi's royal army?” ask her with raised eyebrows.

Liang Fenghong grabbed Huang Miaoling's hand and laughed amusedly. “Of course I can't touch Shi's royal army, especially since the army we're talking about is Longzhu's army.” He pushed a few strands of Huang Miaoling's hair behind the girl's ears. “I asked Wang Junsi to deliver my message to His Majesty Emperor Weixin, asking the Emperor to let you rest to prepare for our marriage.” The man's eyes looked at Huang Miaoling deeply. “In the meantime, the Fourth Prince will help you take care of your troops.”

Liang Fenghong's words made Huang Miaoling realize that his marriage to the man was getting closer. The girl's eyes fell down. ‘Wedding again ...’ Quickly, Huang Miaoling shifted his thoughts on another topic. “You asked the Son of Heaven to give you permission? On what basis does he cooperate with you?” The girl's forehead is wrinkled.

Huang Miaoling understood the man's good intentions, but his mouth couldn't help but reply with a stern retort, “So, you want me to be a puppet in the residence?”

Liang Fenghong chuckled amusedly at the parable. “I will never steal your freedom. Anyway, I can't,” he said honestly, knowing how stubborn Huang Miaoling's head was. “However, your body and mind need rest. So, let me replace you for some time.”

“Don't you overdo it, A Feng?” ras Huang Miaoling's. “I'm fine.”

“I am a healer,” reply Liang Fenghong briefly, make Huang Miaoling silenced. The man then clasped Huang Miaoling's two tiny hands. “I will always make sure you get enough rest, whether it's physical or mind.”

“You know I'm not used to being silent.”

Hearing Huang Miaoling still returning his words, Liang Fenghong's smile disappeared and a very foreign-looking grin adorned his face. “You should rest as much as possible now.”

The man's words made Huang Miaoling raise his right eyebrow, puzzled. There was clearly a pent up intent from the sentence Liang Fenghong said, but the girl was unsure.

The next second, Liang Fenghong brought his lips closer to Huang Miaoling's ears. A low voice with a seductive vibe could be heard saying, “Because when you were my wife, I wasn't sure you had much time for that.”

For a moment, a hot current could be felt spreading across Huang Miaoling's face. However, the calmness within him quickly returned and the girl's eyes emitted a defiant glint.

Without Liang Fenghong guessing, Huang Miaoling shifted his head slightly, making the girl's lips sit very close to the man's ears. With a mischievous smile painted on his lips, Huang Miaoling said in a seductive tone, “I think ... Before you became my husband, I also would not let you rest.”

Quickly, Liang Fenghong pulled back his head. The man's hand was directed at his ears that were instantly turning red, just like his face that had a surprised expression. “You—!”

Huang Miaoling wrapped both of his hands around Liang Fenghong's neck, making the man even more misbehaving and freezing on the spot. The girl slightly tiptoed to bring her face closer to the face of the Young Master Liang.

Huang Miaoling's fragrant body felt intoxicating to Liang Fenghong, the man's instincts began to attempt to take over his senses. The Young Master Liang's hand automatically moved to move on the girl's waist, wanting to reduce the distance between her and the charming demon before her.

Before their two lips met, Huang Miaoling stopped and put on a triumphant smile. With a flowing tone that made Liang Fenghong's heart rustle, the girl said, “A Feng, it will still take decades before you manage to tease me.”

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A/N: Has the heart started warming? Enough already? Want again?

You guys on suudzon very daaah, heart sports directly on say Fenghong same Miaoling split hahaha