Chapter 246

In the study, Zhang Feng was wearing casual clothes and didn't even tie his belt, revealing his strong and untidy muscles on his upper body, which made the malnourished bean sperm body opposite him so envious that his eyes were green.

One leg was raised to the chair, and a circle of furry and black hair was exposed on the calf under the trouser legs.

Men are really thorough!

Guo Jia suffocated the broken bird-feather fan for many years, but he didn't know if he wanted to fan Zhang Feng's cold or to squeeze his body stronger.

In front of the two was a map of Ji and Qing. From time to time, they reached out to focus on a certain place, and then attacked each other and cursed each other.

Sometimes, good relationships can be expressed in a relatively alternative way.

In addition to this map, there is a cauldron on several tables, with curling blue smoke coming out, and the fragrance is very light, which is exactly the faint smell of gardenia that Zhang Feng likes, as if a willful and sometimes gentle silly girl snuggled tightly in her arms: "Oh, madman..."

Wine and refreshments are indispensable. In addition to drinking flower wine, Guo Jia’s biggest hobby is to eat and drink, especially when Zhang Feng spent money. Of course, Guo Jia never dared to go again after he recovered from the illness. He wanted to live a few more years.

Zhang Feng pointed and pointed at the map, spitting everywhere. At the end, Guo Jia shook his head, and then changed to himself to give advice on the country and exhilarating the words. Zhang Feng did not agree.

Regardless of the two of them having the same view, they are not prepared to start the attack from Yanzhou.

When Ji and Yan were adjacent to Yuan Shang's son was angry to death by Cao Cao, he would probably have a heavy army to display Jizhou, followed by Qingzhou. If a surprise soldier could cross from Bingzhou, Yuan Shang must have been unexpected and in a mess.

Finally, the two of them agreed to fight Bingzhou first, enter Shangdang, and take down Huguan, and then they can enter Jizhou and disrupt Yuan Shang's deployment.

"Who are you going to take?" Guo Jia fanned and stuffed pastries into his mouth with the other hand. He was whispering and a lot of foam fell from the corner of his mouth.

"Gongming, you, Yongcheng, Wenyuan..."

"Oh, I said you won't go like this, right? You kid never go all the way to the end." Guo Jia was so fond of eating that he was a poor man. As expected, he lacked the so-called "decoration".

"Hehe, you are indeed a worm in my stomach. But, the second passerby still has to wait for Huguan to take it down. Otherwise, it will be of little use."

"Bah! You are the roundworm. But who will let this second person command?"

"I want my elder brother to take Gao Shun on..."

"No, no, Wen Hou is still holding Jinwu now. If he is not in Xuchang, the censors in the court will have something to say again."

"That's right...that, Miaocai?"

"Well, let Ziyang follow, there will definitely be no problem."

The two of them talked about some issues such as baggage. Huang Zhong's deep voice sounded outside the door: "Lord, the eldest mistress asks for a visit."

Wei'er?

Zhang Feng tied his hair up and covered his chest muscles that deliberately showed his masculine charm with clothes. When he went out, Wei'er stood on the steps with him on his back.

Wei'er was wearing a light yellow gauze skirt, and her slightly wheat-colored skin looked much whiter like this. Her long black and smooth hair was draped with a yellow ribbon on the other side. It was originally impossible for women to dress like this, but Zhang Feng saw what could he do?

He stretched out his hands from behind and walked through his delicate waist, squeezing the person in front of him into his arms. Wei'er raised her two little hands and resisted for a moment. She couldn't break free, so she appointed her to hold her.

"Look for me?" Zhang Feng's tone was as gentle as ever, and his low and magnetic male voice made Wei'er's heart tremble, and he almost forgot to come to him.

Wei'er said unhappily with a fierce face: "Husband, I have something to ask you, come with me."

Zhang Feng was a little surprised. Wei'er, who has always been gentle and well-behaved, rarely has such an attitude. You should know that as Zhang Feng's mistress, he must consider Zhang Feng in front of others, take care of his face, and maintain his majesty.

It’s not like the innocent girls nowadays. They often shouted at their boyfriends on the street, or forced them to shamelessly endure the strange eyes of others to buy sanitary napkins.

After walking through the winding corridor, I walked to the pavilion and sat down. My thin body and an unhappy expression looked even more pleasing.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng's way of dealing with women has always been direct. He picked up his soft and boneless body and gently placed it on his thigh.

Wei'er's dissatisfied little butt twisted a few times, and found that Zhang Feng's face was gradually becoming more and more enjoyable. Her eyes narrowed down with comfort, her face turned red, and her mouth was not moving.

Seeing that Wei'er was still pretending to be "reserved", Zhang Feng smiled gently at Wei'er's round earlobes. With a slight cry, the girl suddenly felt sore and soft as if she was touched by electricity. She leaned against Zhang Feng's body and breathed.

"When you talk about serious matters... don't betray people... um... um..."

"Say it."

"You are like this... I feel so uncomfortable... I don't want it anymore... Um... Um..."

The two maids walked slowly and saw Zhang Feng making trouble again, and smiled and said something. Wei'er resolutely pushed Zhang Feng away.

"You said, do you want to marry the lady of the Sun family?" Wei'er's eyes were flowing, and her indescribable charm was still posing a serious look on her face.

"How did you know?" Zhang Feng regretted it after asking.

"Don't forget who my father is!" Wei'er gave a little bit of a slut, grabbed Zhang Feng and bit him hard on his shoulder.

After biting, he looked at Zhang Feng in surprise and grinned: "Why don't you scream?"

"I'm sorry for you, it's okay to bite it."

"I will say something nice to coax me!" Looking at Zhang Feng's pitiful look, he knew that he was deliberately showing weakness, but he still couldn't raise too much anger in his heart.

"It's not that I'm sorry for me. You are not satisfied with the five sisters. I went out again and again to provoke a lady from the Sun family. If you go to the northwest and southwest, are you the Ma family and the lady from the Liu family going to bring one back?"

I have this idea, but I have never heard of any beauties.

"How could it be? This time it was a complete accident." Zhang Feng swears to the sky, saying roughly about Sun Shangxiang, and of course he omitted the crystal shoes.

"Then are you alone and widowed in the cave..." Wei'er's slender index finger stretched out, her face full of expressions of wanting to catch a villain.

"Absolutely, I'm thinking about you all in my heart. How could I do whatever it takes to meet a woman?" Zhang Feng said with confidence and swearing.

I don't know you yet?

Wei'er's little nostril hummed, obviously not convinced her.

I really didn't do anything, although I fell asleep because I was too tired.

"Husband, your status is at its peak now. I know that many women will be willing to marry into the Zhang family... But sisters except me can only count on you alone. Sister Lian'er and her life are very hard, and Ling'er and Huaner have both given you both body and mind, so you can't let them down."

"I don't care how many women you have hired outside, but I can't bear to look at the sisters sad... Although they say a sister is coming to their home and it will be more lively, I know that they are actually very uncomfortable..."

Zhang Feng felt a little guilty when he listened. He had always been more integrated into this society and was used to the thinking of this world. But if he thought from the perspective of others, would he feel at ease if he was a woman without status and married a man with many concubines?

"I understand, I will talk to them. Wei'er," Zhang Feng looked over with affectionate eyes. Wei'er's body became softer, her little hands were tightly grasped, and her heart was as nervous as if she was hit by a deer.

"Um?"

"No woman will be wronged!"

"I trust you."

Wei'er's eyes were full of trust, blind trust, but Zhang Feng changed his tone in an instant: "Tonight, we should communicate well, 'communicate'..."

"Crazy, bad guy, go to the disciple, let go... let me go, huh..."
Chapter completed!