The Phoenix Reborn Book II

Chapter 61 What Happened

A/N: Tube only, tube only, tube only now~

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*Some time ago*

“My husband, are you back?” huang Miaoling asked the figure who approached him in silence.

Honestly, Huang Miaoling was a little confused. She wondered if her husband had been so drunk that he could not speak. However, Liang Fenghong possessed outstanding medical abilities and martial skills. If the man did not want it, then he could have made the liquor have no effect on himself.

Then, why was Huang Miaoling so sure that it was Liang Fenghong?

Of course because the footsteps of people who just entered were so heavy, much different from the women who had a light footing. And, other than her husband, there should be no other man who would step foot into this room.

Right, ‘kan?

“Ling’er.”

When he heard the voice that mentioned his name, Huang Miaoling stared. The girl's hands clenched tightly as the blood within her rustled. Both of Huang Miaoling's eyes widened, emitting a shocked emotion with a hint of incomprehensible ash feeling.

Roughly speaking, Huang Miaoling opened the red cloth covering his head. His black bead was directed straight at the figure of the man he once recognized.

“What are you doing here, Sixth Prince?” huang Miaoling asked in an unhappy tone. “You certainly know that this place is not a place that you can carelessly visit.”

Wang Chengliu's forehead wrinkled. “You're really going to marry Liang Fenghong?” he asked, ignoring the questions Huang Miaoling had thrown at him. “You know that he only used you to strengthen his position in Shi Kingdom, right?”

Huang Miaoling's gaze trembled. “Go,” reply with ketus. “This place does not heed your arrival.”

“You heard what I said that night,” said Wang Chengliu again, his gaze radiating sadness. “I saw you trying to chase after me.” The man took a step closer and grabbed Huang Miaoling's hand. “You still love me.”

Huang Miaoling hurried off the man's hand, then pushed Wang Chengliu away. “Wang Chengliu! Have you lost your mind!?” huang Miaoling exclaimed, not worrying that anyone would hear his voice.

Wang Chengliu was able to enter so freely from the front door, it was because there was no one standing guard outside. Huang Miaoling himself allowed the servants and bodyguards to have fun, ignoring Liang Fenghong's efforts to tighten security for him.

If anyone had heard Huang Miaoling's call, then it was better. The girl wanted Wang Chengliu to immediately get away from this place!

An angry expression adorned the Sixth Prince's face. “Yes! I have indeed lost my mind!” his yell. “I've decided to leave you!” The man's eyes radiated longing. “However, at the thought that another man will have you, I'm not willing!” He gripped Huang Miaoling's shoulder. “Ling’er, you are my consort!”

“Let go of me!”

Plaque!

The sound of a loud slap rang out in the room.

Wang Chengliu's head was seen turning to the side, his cheeks revealing a terrifying red hand-shaped trail. There was hatred and confidence in the slap given by Huang Miaoling, the prince could feel it.

“Touch me again with your dirty hands, and I make sure that the next time I will take your life,” Huang Miaoling warned. “Don't you think I don't understand how to play you, Wang Chengliu.” The girl's eyes were emitting a fiery rage. “Want to trick me a second time? I'm not that stupid.”

Hearing this, Wang Chengliu's eyes emitted a deep sadness. “Ling’er, i—!”

“Do not use that name!” huang Miaoling. “Only those who truly love me have the right to use it.” The girl grinned, challenging Wang Chengliu. “You ... not one of them.”

Wang Chengliu was speechless, looking at Huang Miaoling for quite a long time. His tanned black bead was fondling the face of the charming girl before him, looking around for if there was a trace of love left there.

“Marya?! Are you okay?!” Qiuyue's voice sounded panicked, it seemed like he heard Huang Miaoling's voice blaring along the corridor of the Liang residence.

At this moment, Huang Miaoling stared intently at Wang Chengliu. “Go,” hisses. “I'm not the old Huang Miaoling, Wang Chengliu. I am not your queen, and you are not my emperor.” Huang Miaoling's throat was choked, and his breathing was slightly tight. However, he braced himself to express his feelings, “As you say, you and I .. we are on different sides now.”

Wang Chengliu clenched his hands. However, the flames of fury blazing within Huang Miaoling's eyes were not things he could extinguish.

The girl no longer belonged to him.

With that conclusion in his mind, Wang Chengliu closed his eyes. Both of his hands clenched tightly. In the next instant, the Sixth Prince opened his eyelids, showing a tanned black bead with a radiance of determination. Then, the man darted without a sound and went through the window.

The sound of the window suddenly opening made Qiuyue a little surprised. However, before the girl could go to check, the sound of wood falling from inside the room shifted her focus.

“Mistress?!”

Qiuyue rushed into the room. His eyes widened when he found Huang Miaoling sitting on the floor with a blank look. A chair that might have been the girl's pedestal was flipped over by her side.

“What happened?!” scream the waiter. “There's an intruder?!”

There had not been some time since Qiuyue had left Huang Miaoling, then his master had already been approached by danger. Were it not for her hearing Huang Miaoling's exclamation, perhaps the intruder had already done the unimaginable!

Huang Miaoling's hands shook, his gaze looking bright. Qiuyue could only be speechless watching his master close his eyes and take a deep breath. Then, the maid became even more panicked when she saw Huang Miaoling's hand patting her own chest.

“I'll call Mr Liang!” Qiuyue hurried to stand up.

Huang Miaoling quickly restrained his servant. “You didn't hear nor see anything.” That's an order.

“Tapi—!”

“Repeat my words,” by Huang Miaoling, do not want a rejection.

Qiuyue looked at his master's eyes for a while, able to catch the dark clouds from the radiance of a pair of beads as black as that night. The servant's lips were forced to separate. “I ... did not see or hear anything,” he said as he knelt down on his employer's side.

“Good,” reply Huang Miaoling while nodding his head and dropping his gaze down.

Qiuyue tightened his lips, making him form one thin line. This is done to vent its discrepancy. “Come, stand up,” said the girl while helping her employer stand up. “Are you okay?”

Huang Miaoling sat himself on the chair, feeling that all the energy in his legs had been absorbed. “I'm fine,” he said briefly. There was a piercing cold aura in his tone.

Qiuyue looked at Huang Miaoling fixedly. “You don't want to talk about it, then I'll shut up,” the waiter said. “However, I will accompany you here until the Master returns to the room.”

“Go, I want to be alone.” Huang Miaoling did not lie, he was too tired to interact with others at this moment. His feelings were so chaotic, and he had to rearrange them.

“Tapi—”

“You can wait outside,” said Huang Miaoling making Qiuyue speechless.

“I understand,” reply Qiuyue who finally decided to leave. As Qiuyue turned around and left the bedroom area, his eyes caught the open window of the study. It makes itself entrenched, ‘Truly there is someone who .. visited Madam.’