Miss Waste Material: Fengming World

Chapter 242 Fiance?
He guessed that Mo Xuan just now was one of them.

He also knows... At first Feng Qianyue was a waste who couldn't cultivate, and then suddenly she could cultivate. Maybe this matter is also related to Mo Xuan?
"No... This is Qianyue's fiancé." Feng Beihan looked very proud.

"Fiance?" Xuanyuan Jing staggered and looked at Feng Beihan in disbelief.

At that time, he saw Feng Qianyue's dependence on the man, and he had already guessed that the relationship between the two was unusual, but he never thought that he would be Feng Qianyue's fiancé...

He just made a decision to marry her as his wife and make her his queen...

But, she already has a fiancé!
His heart hurt a little, he clutched his chest, gasping for breath, his face was full of bitterness.

How could he compete with Mo Xuan?

Xia Xuan's fists were clenched together, he lowered his head slightly, his expression was very calm, but his complexion turned extremely pale.

The other Patriarchs present did not expect such a thing to happen, and they didn't know what to say for a while, and the scene was a bit awkward.

In the end, it was Liu Anjing who said, "Ah, it's getting late, it's time to have lunch, everyone, follow me to the lobby first!"

"No need, I'm going back first..." Xuanyuan Jing was the first to recover, shook his head and left in a daze.

"Hey..." Several Patriarchs sighed.

"Forget it, we old fellows don't join in the fun at the gatherings of you juniors." Patriarch Mo said.

"Yeah, I'm going back to retreat, and I'll leave the affairs of the clan to you in the future." Patriarch Xia said and patted Xia Ming on the shoulder.

"Let's go…"

All the Patriarchs left, and the remaining few looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Okay, let's go eat." Bai Rui, Liu An, Jing Suyu and the others looked at each other and said.

"Okay." A group of people left the small courtyard. At the same time, Feng Qianyue in the room also finished eating. She rubbed her stomach with her little hands, "Well... I'm so full."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you want to sleep again?"

"Don't sleep anymore, I want to see my uncle." Feng Qianyue shook her head.

"Well, let's go." Su Jiuchen said.

"Well, then you clean up the room, and I'll be back later." Feng Qianyue said, and had already walked out of the room.

Su Jiuchen sat quietly, and a second after the door was closed, a figure appeared in the room.

"My lord!" Lang Ping bowed on his knees, then got up and obediently cleared the table.

But after a moment to pack up and hurry up, he left quietly again.

Feng Qianyue came to the door of Feng Zhan's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A voice full of vicissitudes and haggard came from inside the house.

Feng Qianyue pursed her lips, pushed the door open and entered.

The layout of the house is simple and divided into two parts, one is the outer room with a table and a few stools, and the inner room is a bed with two long tables on the edge of the wall. There are some books and vases on it.

What came over his nose was the bitter taste of the decoction. It was obvious that he had not only taken the elixir, but even the decoction.

Feng Qianyue closed the door and walked to the bed, and said softly, "Uncle, I'm here to see you."

"Yeah." Feng Zhan sat up, his face was a little pale, but there was a smile on his face, he raised his hand and patted the woman's shoulder, "I'm sorry, it's useless for uncle, I can only put the heavy responsibility on you. Good boy, you did not disappoint uncle."

Feng Qianyue is just a child, it's really excellent to be able to do this.

"Uncle, don't say that." Feng Qianyue shook her head, "Don't worry, I will work hard to practice and help you fulfill your wish, although I still don't know what your wish is."

(End of this chapter)