Chapter 244

When he returned home, Zhang Feng obviously felt that his home was a little different than before.

The number of soldiers at the door was twice as many as the corridors, behind the rockery, and on the big trees, there were also some secret whistles that only appeared in the Prime Minister's Mansion on weekdays.

This group of later secret whistles were not ordinary people. They were all members of the Poison Sprite, and the Rangers collected by Shi A. They all had the ability and ended up together. Some were good at fighting, some had the snouts, some were more powerful than dogs, some were good at archery, throwing sterns, poisoning, and some could speak dialects of more than a dozen states... In short, people who can become Poison Sprite may not be special masters, but at least they have special abilities.

"What happened?" Zhang Feng was a little confused. He pushed open the door of the inner courtyard and found that there were hidden whistles, either open or secretly.

Several beautiful ladies at home were eating around an Eight Immortals table. Four maids stood with their hands hanging down, and the room was full of charming spirits. Even though Zhang Feng had gone out for more than a month, he was still a little dazzled after returning.

Zhang Jing deserves Zhang Feng's excellent bloodline. He recognizes this father at a glance. The fat man pointed at him round hands and cried in his teethless mouth. Zhang Pan is like a pig, sleeping soundly in his nanny's arms.

"Husband!" Several women threw down their chopsticks and stood up, their eyes full of surprises that they were better than the newlyweds.

"Hi, beauties!" Zhang Feng picked up his face one by one and kissed his loud mouth regardless of greasiness.

Everyone didn't treat him like crazy, Cao Wei shyly opened his big hand: "How old is the person who is not serious, have you eaten? Waiting for you for too long, the sisters are all hungry, so..."

"You keep eating, I've eaten it in the Prime Minister's Mansion." As he said that, Zhang Feng still grabbed a pair of chopsticks, grabbed a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

The women at home love beauty very much, eat very little meat, and eat light vegetarian dishes, while Zhang Feng is the opposite.

It seems that it was Miss Lu's chopsticks. Looking at the place where Zhang Feng had eaten, I wonder if it would be better to change a pair or to continue eating with shamelessness.

"By the way," Zhang Feng said vaguely, "Why are there many more people in the family to protect him? Is something wrong?"

"Husband, half a month after you left, a few assassins came to your house. It should be for you. Fortunately, no one was injured or killed, and they were captured by the family soldiers. My father said that there were similar incidents in other important officials' homes. Later, there were a few tricks to punish the captured assassins, which were done by Yuan Shang. So my father sent many people to stay at home all day long, everywhere, alas."

When Cao Wei mentioned this, his face looked panicked, his little face turned pale, his lips tightly bit, and his usual calmness and stability disappeared without a trace.

She's still a woman after all.

"Don't worry, beauties! Your patron saint - the omnipotent general, has returned, there is no need to worry anymore." Zhang Feng looked stinky, but he just wanted to relieve their emotions.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was as arrogant as before, his wives threw the terrifying thing behind him and began to accuse Zhang Feng of being arrogant in unison.

Yuan Shang?

Humph, it would be nice if I didn’t ask Shi A to kill you, but I was actually thinking about finding someone to cause trouble?

Yuan Shang thought there was no way, and he was afraid that Cao Cao would attack him in large numbers, and he was worried that Yuan Tan would rebel in his nest, so he invited Wuhuan people to help defeat Yuan Tan, and sent some rangers to make Cao Cao go to chaos here?

This method is used to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It is not a matter of talking about the strict precautions of the Prime Minister's Office of Lao Cao, or even if he was succeeded by an assassin, killing one or two important figures would be of no help to the overall situation. Apart from Cao Cao, who is missing in Xuchang, the sun will still rise the next day.

Including him, Zhang Feng.

Should I do something to do with the other person and give it to him?

It's inappropriate, it will only make Yuan Tan cheaper. If the Yuan family is unified because of Yuan Shang's death, it will help the worse, so Yuan Shang cannot die for the time being.

But for the time being, Zhang Feng was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he dared to attack himself and his family. He valued more than anything else in his family.

These delicate wives were eating, and they were already small. They held a small piece of vegetable leaves in their chopsticks and slowly put them into their mouths. They closed the cherry redness a little tightly, and chewed slowly slowly. They could kill Zhang Feng. They had eaten this meal for at least more than an hour.

Finally, Zhang Feng stood up and smiled evilly: "Today, I want to eat the rain and dew evenly, and no one can be left behind!"

The girls laughed and stared at Lu Qiling, who was a rare little woman.

Miss Lu's eyes were as charming as silk, her face was flushed. If it were placed in the water, it would probably dissolve. She lightly opened her red lips: "Brother Feng, I can't..."

Zhang Feng raised his eyebrows: "Bold! I want to go from home if I itchy?"

Lu Qiling protected Xiang's buttocks in horror, and stepped back step by step, "No, I...I..."

Wei'er and Huan'er stretched out their little hands together and covered Lu Qiling's lower abdomen: "Husband, don't you think Ling'er is a little different?"

"Hmm?" Zhang Feng stared at Lu Qiling in confusion, wearing a loose gauze skirt. Hey, Miss Lu always likes to wear tight clothes. She said that it can show off her figure and is it more convenient when practicing martial arts?

"Be good, do you have it too?"

Lu Qiling's little face turned redder, and she nodded vigorously, which drowned her huge happiness that became her mother with Zhang Feng's surprise eyes.

A small separation is better than a newlywed, and Zhang Feng has always used actions to interpret the specific meaning of this sentence.

The bed that Zhang Jing, who likes to crawl around, is so tired that he screams sadly. The four white and tender are like stripped sheep, and the swallows are thin, and they are happy, angry, and beautiful, and are not the same. The expressions of the four are also different. As the mistress and elder sister, Cao Wei is not used to serving his husband with his sisters. He covers his eyes like a bell with his little hands, and dares not let go.

The eyes can't see, but what about the ears?

The constant whispers and breathing made people feel shaking, and the interruption was the heavy breath of a man, like the angry roar of a wild beast, making people love and fear. But the breathing, the whisper was close to his ears, making Wei'er, who was overwhelmed with spring feelings, felt empathy, and gasped quietly, hated that the damn man pressed his strong body up?

It is said that women who have just raised babies are particularly eager. In addition, Zhang Feng has been away for so long and just chatting with his sisters every day. From time to time, some jokes that are not suitable for children come out. Now, he is back and is still by his side...

Don't worry! I'm going to do my best!

Wei'er had some strength from where he lifted the strong Zhang Feng down on the bed. Regardless of his shocked eyes, he held the shameful and evil weapon in his little hand and squeezed into the already warm and slippery container.

"Oh--" Both of them moaned long, and it seemed that both sides were very satisfied.

The bed was protesting this heavy load in the only way. Scream--Scream--When five people blushed into a pile of violent gasps, Wei'er took the initiative to bite Zhang Feng's earlobe, and her pink little hands gently scratched his chest: "Brother Feng, I know that I have always liked Sister Ling'er in some things..."

Zhang Feng was confused, and Wei'er squeezed eyes at the other four people. The four naked and fragrant bodies rushed over, grasping the gentle tone that Lu Qiling had at some point: "Brother Feng, I still want..."
Chapter completed!