"Yang Feng...my aunt has it!" Da Yu'er's voice became louder, and she widened her eyes and looked at Yang Feng with anger.

Although Da Yu'er is not as beautiful as her sister Hai Lanzhu, almost beyond the scope of mortals, it is not a problem to list her as a beauty. Moreover, her small corners of her eyes are slightly raised. With her oval face, she looks very beautiful and solemn. People among the people call this kind of eyes a phoenix eye. Generally, women with such eyes are more capable, while people in later generations call this kind of woman a strong woman.

However, Da Yuer is still young now. No matter how wide a girl is, it is just a breeze to Yang Feng. But when Da Yuer repeats the words again, Yang Feng was in a stalemate.

Yang Feng's face, whose troops who were facing the Jurchens on weekdays, had been killed in the battlefield and had no change in his face, suddenly became a little trembling, and he stood there as if he had been immobilized.

After a long time, Yang Feng said to Da Yu'er with a trembling voice: "Say it again, what does your aunt have?"

Da Yuer was so angry that she reached out and slapped Yang Feng in the chest and scolded: "You idiot, my aunt has it, she has your child!"

"My child? She has my child?"

Yang Feng's lips twitched for a moment, and he turned his head suddenly to look at Zhezhe who was sitting on the bed. Today, Zhezhe was wearing a typical Mongolian robe in royal blue, showing all her soft and plump curves. She looked like a ripe and seductive peach. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Yang Feng felt that Zhezhe's figure and face seemed to be more plump than she had been in the past few days.

Yang Feng, who felt his throat was a little dry, swallowed a few saliva, took two steps forward before stammering and asked, "Zhezhe, is this...is this true? How long has it been?"

Zhezhe looked at Yang Feng who showed a nervous expression in front of her for the first time, and didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. At this time, she was a little nervous, a little uneasy and a little nervous. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Yang Feng, and said in an inauspicious voice: "If you are not wrong, it should be there more than two months ago."

"More than two months ago?"

Yang Feng calculated quickly. More than two months ago... More than two months ago, he happened to catch the two of them. At that time, he almost rolled the sheets with Zheng Tuan and the two women in front of him every night. In modern terms, he had a very good time. From that time on, isn’t this child his own?

"It's over, it's true that someone's life was killed." Yang Feng felt cold in his heart. If Hai Lanzhu knew about this, he still didn't know what would happen.

Seeing Yang Feng's stiff expression, Zhezhe's heart began to become cold.

Just a few days ago, she had been uninstitutional for two consecutive months and secretly found the shaman in the tribe and took a look. After learning that she was pregnant, she was completely confused. She had been married to Huang Taiji for so many years and gave birth to two daughters for him. She knew Huang Taiji's temper very well.

Huang Taiji is a very proud person. If she knew that her wife was kidnapped and was pregnant with a child for the enemy, she could not imagine any consequences. In desperation, she had to find Da Yu'er. The two of them discussed for a long time but couldn't come up with any good idea. As long as Yang Feng, the culprit, came to ask for advice, but now seeing Yang Feng's reaction, her heart immediately seemed to sink to the bottom.

Seeing Yang Feng's appearance, Da Yu'er was furious and gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Feng, you caused this. Now you said what should you do?"

At this moment, Yang Feng wanted to say, "Why don't we forget this matter? You go back to your Shengjing and I go back to my Ming Dynasty. I guess Huang Taiji wouldn't mind such a thing, right?"

But Yang Feng was just thinking about this sentence. Although the Jurchens and Mongolians did not value chastity as much as the Han people, their women were kidnapped by the enemy and were generously bought one free when they were sent back. Such humiliation could not be withstood by any man. If she sent Zhezhe back like this, she would have to have two consequences. Either she was forced to abolish the child, or she would die of depression in a few years after being sent to the cold palace.

Looking at Yang Feng, who was sitting in front of him, who was hunching his head and silently, but his two beautiful women holding the scarf tightly because they tried too hard, even the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed. A manly man, since he dared to do it, he dared to take it. Although the consequence of admitting that the grape shelf in the backyard might fall, this is not an excuse to shirk responsibility.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Feng made an action that surprised both women. He sat next to Zhezhe and hugged Zhezhe's shoulder in an undeniable tone: "Zhezhe, be my woman! Come back to the Ming Dynasty with me, and let me take care of you from now on!"

"What...you..."

Zhezhe was stunned for a moment, while Da Yuer covered her mouth and looked at Yang Feng in surprise. They had thought about countless possibilities before, but they had never thought that Yang Feng would respond so happily.

Zhezhe's beautiful big eyes looked at Yang Feng who was so close to him, with an incredible expression on his face, his eyes became redder and redder. The last drop of crystal tears finally fell down. He threw himself into Yang Feng's arms. The poster Yang Feng's waist was tightly held, and soon wet Yang Feng's clothes.

"Well……"

To be honest, Zhezhe's actions shocked Yang Feng. During the days when she was rolling off the sheets with Yang Feng a few days ago, she had always acted like a non-violent and uncooperative attitude. Although she did not treat Yang Feng coldly, she never took the initiative to be intimate with Yang Feng. It was the first time she was now taking the initiative to hug Yang Feng.

Yang Feng, who raised his hands, was stunned for a while, and finally smiled bitterly and hugged the woman in his arms. He smelled the faint fragrance of a mature woman from the other person, and Yang Feng's mood gradually calmed down. She gently patted Zhezhe's shoulders, and Zhezhe then did it shyly next to him with red eyes.

Yang Feng thought for a while and said, "I will definitely not hide the fact that I want to take you back. Our army will set off tomorrow. I will take you to see your Abu and Eji later. Do you think it's okay?"

At this time, Zhezhe was already embarrassed, so he lowered his head and whispered: "I listen to you."

"Well, that's fine, but I'm worried about you..."

"Yang Feng, you took your aunt away, what about me?"

Before Zhezhe could finish his words, Da Yuer interrupted her and looked at Yang Feng with her eyes wide open.

"you……"

Yang Feng didn't report it for a moment, looked her up and down, and then hesitatedly asked: "Does... you have it too?"

"You are a big-headed ghost!" Da Yu'er's pretty face turned red with anger, and her fingers pointing at Yang Feng were trembling, "You...you...you...this..."

Da Yu'er couldn't continue to say that he was unlucky. This seemed to make no sense. After all, the two of them had never officially fallen in love. He said that he would not admit it? It seemed that he had lost the price. I wondered when she Bumu Butai had fallen to the point of asking for love for her.

The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more frustrated, she cried loudly, pointed at Yang Feng and scolded: "You...you bullied me."

After saying that, she was about to run towards the door, but was saved by Zhezhe who was beside her.

Holding Da Yu'er who was crying, Zhezhe suppressed his shyness and asked Yang Feng: "You...what are you going to arrange Bumubutai?"

"No, this can be dependent on me. She doesn't seem to be pregnant, right?" Yang Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

"What do you know?"

Seeing Yang Feng's look as if he was two-meter-old King Kong was confused, Zhezhe was both angry and funny. Sometimes this guy's decisive decision was unambiguous and ruthless, but sometimes he looked confused and didn't know anything. It was really ridiculous. She had to say to Yang Feng, "Do you know, if I... I went to the Ming Dynasty with you, and leave Bumubutai alone in the Korqin tribe or let her go back to Shengjing alone?"

Yang Feng said in disbelief: "No, can Huang Taiji be able to really attack Bumu Butai? Besides, Huang Taiji doesn't know..."

Speaking of this, Yang Feng couldn't continue. He killed Zhezhe. Could it be that he would let Da Yu'er go? He didn't even believe this? With the character of Huang Taiji that Yang Feng learned from history books, once he knew that he had given Da Yu'er, although Huang Taiji would not give up Da Yu'er for the sake of Korqin, he would definitely end up in the cold palace. In this way, she would be ruined in this life.

Seeing Yang Feng showing his hesitation, Zhezhe sighed lightly: "You understand now. If you ignore Bumubutai, and wait for the people from the Great Jin Kingdom in a few days, Bumubutai will have to go back with them. Although she will not be killed after returning, she will definitely be in danger of being sent to the cold palace. How can anyone be fooled in that place of the cold palace? Do you really have the heart to let Bumubutai live in a ghost place for the rest of her life? She is less than fifteen years old yet!"

At the end of the story, Zhezhe's tears flowed out again. Seeing this, Da Yuer stepped forward and grabbed her hand and raised her head and said, "Auntie, don't beg him. I will decide my own affairs by myself. At worst, I will stay in the Korqin tribe and accompany Abu Eji for the rest of my life."

"Bumubutai, you are confused." Zhezhe was anxious: "You have married Master Beile, it would be fine if you no longer have Korqin. If you stayed in the Korqin tribe, would Master Beile come over to ask for someone? Can Abu still not let you go?"

Bumubutai said hatefully: "Then you don't have to ask for this ruthless guy, the worst thing is that he's just a death!"

Looking at Zhezhe's crying and the stubborn Da Yuer, Yang Feng rubbed his nose and sighed: "Where are you talking about? I, Yang Feng, are naturally responsible for what I do. Anyway, one sheep is to drive, and two sheep are also released. I will tell my father-in-law later. At worst, I can give him two betrothal gifts."

Hearing Yang Feng's acceptance, a hint of shyness flashed in Da Yu'er's eyes, but her mouth still said: "Hmph, if I weren't worried about my aunt and Hai Lanzhu being bullied by you, would you think I would like to follow you very much!"

Seeing that Da Yuer still looked inconsistent, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel speechless. Zhezhe also touched her head with amusedness. In fact, in Zhezhe's heart, he always regarded Da Yuer as his daughter to take care of.

Seeing that the second girl was finally coaxed and smiled, Yang Feng started to have a headache. He really didn't know how to talk to Hai Lanzhu in this way, so he couldn't say to her, "Wife, I'm really sorry. I gave your aunt and sister two months ago. Now that I've been killing me, what do you think?"

Yang Feng guessed that if Hai Lanzhu said so, no matter how kind Hai Lanzhu was, she would probably be in a bad mood.

Da Yuer is worthy of cultivating Shunzhi in another time and space. Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang, two emperors of Kangxi, received Yang Feng's promise. After she was completely worried, she returned to her former ice and snow cleverness. When she saw Yang Feng's frowning brow, she knew what this guy was worried about. She coughed lightly and said to Yang Feng: "Are you worried about why you tell my sister about this?"

"Of course I'm worried." Yang Feng said angrily: "Hai Lanzhu and I have just gotten married for a few months. Originally, she told me that she would leave you this time and meet again. I don't know when it will be time to wait. Now I ran to her and told her that your third aunt and nephew would no longer have to worry about separation, and your aunt is pregnant with my child. What do you think Hai Lanzhu would think?"

Da Yuer said proudly: "You don't have to worry about this. I know that my sister has the best temper. As long as my aunt takes the initiative to explain the situation to my sister, I think I won't be too angry with my sister's kindness. Now you are still worried about how to convince me Abu, he is the person you should worry about the most."

Da Yu'er's words really came true. When Yang Feng found Zaisang to explain the situation like him, Yang Feng saw Zaisang's expression with his own eyes, just like the face change of Sichuan. Several colors changed in just a few seconds. These colors finally gathered into blood-red. Yang Feng knew that this was the result of Zaisang's qi and blood rushing into his brain. He began to worry about whether his cheap father-in-law would have a brain congestion next. If Zaisang burped in front of him, he would be unable to explain it even if he was full of mouth. Maybe he had to have a fight with the Korqin tribe.

"You... do you know what you are talking about?" Zaisang's hands were shaking slightly, and his body began to shake.

"Of course I know." Yang Feng said helplessly: "Now that Zhezhe has my child, Da Yu'er also said she would go back to Daming with me. Do you think I can still refuse?"

"You bastard, you actually bullied my sister and daughter. I... I fought with you!" After Zaisang said that, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist and rushed towards Yang Feng.
Chapter completed!