Flying Fox said a bunch of things.

The more Han Yifeng listened, the more disbelieving he became: "Is this okay?" ”

"Okay. That's how I coaxed them. "At first, the women wanted to skin him.

Zhang Yan and Feng'er were sleeping in Zhengxiang, and suddenly there were more people in the room. Snowball pushed Feng'er. Feng'er took the snowball into her arms. "Good."

Snowball screamed a few times, and Feng'er sat up all of a sudden: "Thief?!" ”

"I'm not a thief."

Feng'er pushed Zhang Yan: "Mother, there is a thief in the house." ”

"Thief?" Zhang Yan said in a daze: "Snowball, bite him." ”

The snowball jumped out.

As soon as Han Yifeng wanted to hide, the snowball arrived!

Touch! Han Yifeng threw himself straight to the ground.

"Mother, mother, mother, there is a thief in the house."

"Thief?" Zhang Yan was taken aback: "Where is it?" ”

Feng'er pointed to the ground: "That." ”

It's almost fifteen, and although I can't see clearly, there is indeed a person lying on the ground. Judging by his size, he is a man. Zhang Yan put Feng'er on the ground: "Let's see if he has any money on him?" ”

"Okay." Feng'er put on her shoes and ran towards Han Yifeng: "Do you have any money on you?" ”

"Yes." Han Yifeng looked in the direction of the bed: "Am I poisoned?" ”

Zhang Yan ignored him: "Take all the money on him." ”

"Okay." Feng'er wanted to turn Han Yifeng over, but pushed but didn't push: "Xueqiu, help me turn him over." ”

Han Yifeng smiled, the snowball was about the same size as Feng'er. It's impossible to turn him over: "You better call your mother over." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Snowball flipped him over.

Feng'er took out a purse from his arms: "Mother, give." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Yan pinched it, and there were still a few pieces of jewelry inside. "Snowball, throw him out into the street."

"Wait."

"Snowball ......"

"I'm not a thief."

"Who believes? Snow ......"

"I'm Han Yifeng."

"If you are Han Yifeng, I am the Lord of Le Yao. Snowball, throw him out of here. ”

"You!"

As soon as Feng'er opened the door, Snowball went out with Han Yifeng in her mouth.

After a while, Snowball returned.

Zhang Yan threw the purse in her hand on the table: "Where did you throw him?" ”

Snowball screamed a few times.

Zhang Yan looked at Feng'er, who could understand Xueqiu's words.

"Snowball threw him to Pear Blossom Lane." Pear Blossom Lane is just behind Zhang's house.

Zhang Yan picked up the snowball from the ground: "The snowball is really harmful." ”

Snowball licked Zhang Yan's hand.

Feng'er yawned: "Mother, I'm sleepy." ”

Zhang Yan was also sleepy: "Sleep." ”

After a while, the mother and son fell asleep.

When it was almost dawn, Feng'er woke Zhang Yan up again: "Mother, Xueqiu said that person is back again." ”

Zhang Yan frowned.

After a while, the door opened.

"Snowball, bite him!"

"You!"

Touch! Han Yifeng fell again: "You! ”

"Snowball, throw him out of town."

"Light up!"

Lighting? Don't...... He is really Han Yifeng. As soon as the lights came on, Zhang Yan was stunned. "It's really you. What are you here for? ”

Han Yifeng's face turned red all of a sudden: "Antidote." ”

"Nope."

Han Yifeng didn't believe it: "Really? ”

Zhang Yan glared at him: "Really not." ”

Feng'er put on her shoes and ran over: "Mother, I know him, he is a British duke." What do you want to steal? ”

Steal your mother's heart. "I'm here to give a gift."

"Gift-giving?"

"Hmm."

Feng'er touched her head: "You're really not a thief?" ”

"Really."

Zhang Yan opened the purse and looked at it, there was a bracelet, a pair of earrings, a hairpin, and a ring. "I don't want it."

Han Yifeng was afraid that she wouldn't want it, so he sent it at night. I didn't expect to be thrown on the street. "Give it to you, and you'll keep it."

Zhang Yan glared at him: "Sand pig." ”

"Sand pigs? Are you scolding me again? ”

"Yes."

"You! How did you become like this? ”

"That's what I am." Zhang Yan gave the purse to Feng'er: "Give it back to him." ”

"Okay." Feng'er looked at the snowball, and the snowball turned Han Yifeng over. Feng'er put the purse into Han Yifeng's arms.

Zhang Yan took out the holy decree: "What's going on?" ”

"I asked the emperor for it."

"You! I told you, I don't want to marry you, why do you still ask the emperor for a holy decree? ”

"I fell in love with you at first sight."

"Pour what? I tell you, I don't give anyone another a concubine, and I don't give someone else a wife. ”

Han Yifeng looked at the holy decree in Zhang Yan's hand: "You want to resist the decree?" ”

"I ...... I do not like you. ”

"If I like you, I can do it." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yifeng was stunned. He...... What did he just say?

"Feelings are a matter of two people."

"I have a holy decree."

"You! Hum! ”

Han Yifeng smiled. still works: "You are destined to be my Han Yifeng's woman." ”

"Get out!"

"I can't get out now!"

"Snowball, throw him out of here."

"You dare?"

"Do you think I dare?"

"If you dare to throw me out, I will dare to call your mother."

"Despicable!"

Han Yifeng smiled: "I'll be hired tomorrow." ”

"No way!"

Han Yifeng continued: "I will recognize Feng'er as a righteous son. ”

"No!"

Han Yifeng looked at Zhang Yan: "The sky will light up soon." ”

"I don't want to marry you, you let the emperor take back the holy decree."

"Do you know where this decree came about?"

"How do I know?"

"I have made meritorious service, the emperor wants to reward me with Chi Lie, I said I don't want Chi Lie, I want a holy decree, a holy decree for marriage."

"You ......" Zhang Yan wanted to say, "Are you crazy?" ”

Han Yifeng looked at Zhang Yan's eyes and said, "You were exchanged for Chi Lie by me." ”

"Why?" She is beautiful, but she is not so beautiful that she cares about the city and then the country.

Han Yifeng didn't answer: "I'll be good to you." ”

Feng'er looked at Han Yifeng and then at Zhang Yan: "You want to marry my mother?" ”

"Hmm."

"No, I can't. My mother is mine. ”

Han Yifeng smiled: "Your mother will still be yours after marrying me." ”

Feng'er thought for a while: "That's not going to work. ”

"Why?"

"My mother doesn't want to marry you."

Han Yifeng looked at Zhang Yan: "She will think about it." ”

Zhang Yan thought for a moment. Don't fiefdom want her: "You want snowballs?" "Apart from this, Zhang Yan can't think of anything else." I'm telling you, I'm not the owner of Snowball, and neither is Feng'er. It is free. ”

Han Yifeng glanced at Zhang Yan: "Don't guess." ”

"Isn't it?"

"It's not." Han Yifeng looked at the snowball: "Such a spirit beast can't be controlled by ordinary people at all." ”

Zhang Yan frowned. Not for the snowball, why is that?

"Don't think about it." You can't even think of it if you want to break your head: "Let Snowball send me back first." ”

Zhang Yan also wanted to get him away as soon as possible. Ke ......: "You ask the emperor to take back the holy decree." ”

"Nope."

"You!"

"You're going to die of this heart. Come here. Han Yifeng wanted Zhang Yan to take away the jewelry in her purse.

"Why?"

"Put ......" As soon as Han Yifeng said a word, Mrs. Zhang's voice came in from outside: "Yan'er, who are you talking to?" ”