Miracle doctor cute baby: The black-bellied prince is not easy to mess with

Chapter 162 'The Cloud'
Feng Yan and the Tenth Elder were almost in a fight, and when they stopped, they realized that Qiyue was no longer there.

"It's all your fault. I quarreled with the old man as soon as we met. I used to think about marrying you to my fourth child."

"Hmph, now the old man has to think about it carefully."

The tenth elder flicked his sleeves and chased after him.

Feng Yan was so angry that his fingers trembled, "You, you. I hate it," stomped his feet, turned around and sat on the small table beside him, pouring a can of tea.

The female shopkeeper hid in the corner and did not dare to make a sound, but she also listened to the general idea.

He walked out and stared at the tenth elder's back, covered his mouth and smiled softly, "Fifth Miss, is this the tenth elder of the Yun family who has been abducting you to be his wife?"

Feng Yan gave the shopkeeper a blank look, "Aunt Qiu, are you laughing at me?"

"Hey, it's nothing, it's just that being famous is not as good as meeting each other, that's true, but anyway, you don't care about the fourth son of the Yun family, so let him go."

Feng Yan was in a hurry, "Who said I'm not rare anymore?" Feeling spineless again, he stared at Qiu Niang and stomped her feet, and ran to the door, just in time to bump into Feng Xing who was coming back.

"Aunt Yan, what's the matter? Are you angry because you didn't quarrel?"

"Stinky boy, you're laughing at me too, right?"

The two walked out together.

"Auntie is going back to Juxian Residence?"

"Go home first."

Feng Xing looked at Feng Yan in surprise, "Auntie?"

"What? I can't go home?"

"No, it was a bit of a surprise"

Feng Yan snorted coldly, "It's been ten years, I have to go back and see what that woman has turned my Yanju Pavilion into. By the way, I'll bring back some good news. I'm sure some people will be very happy."

Knowing what news Feng Yan was talking about, Feng Xing suddenly grabbed her and said seriously: "This is not right!"

"What's wrong?"

"Did Aunt ever think that this might bring her danger?"

Feng Yan widened his eyes and said, "She dares."

"Dare you, didn't my aunt see it with her own eyes 20 years ago?"

Feng Yan said decadently and unwillingly: "Then what should we do?"

"I'm not in a hurry to say this beforehand. I'll first find out what my foster father has said."

"As for the Yun family who wish everyone in the world knew that their family had another daughter, how long do you think we can live together?"

Feng Yan gets angry just thinking about it, why is the Yun family so harmonious?Since their family entered that woman, it will be torn apart.

"Okay, you can go back and bring me a jug of wine for your uncle."

"Auntie isn't going back?"

Feng Yan turned around and walked towards his Juxian residence, and said weakly, "I won't go back."

July looked at the marble floor in front of the door extending to the street. The majestic and majestic stone lions on both sides of the door gave people a sense of sacred and inviolable oppression. The thick Xuantiao gate was more than two meters high. The big word "Cloud" is carved in gold, it's really gold.

July is amazing, aren't you afraid of being knocked out?And why there is only one word "cloud" on the door tablet.

Yunying called the door and explained, "This is the door plaque set up by the ancestors, and it has not been changed for hundreds of years."

The door opened slowly, and a head poked out from the crack.

Seeing Yunying, he quickly opened the door and walked out, "Guardian, are you back?"

"Xiao Yuan, go tell the old Patriarch that Miss Biao is back!"

"Ah? Come on," the guy called Xiao Yuan shouted as he trotted in, "Miss Biao is back..."

"Miss Biao is back."

It was just a matter of beating the gongs and drums. Qiyue was ashamed, walked into the gate, and visually inspected the scenery inside.

(End of this chapter)