Chapter 76 Hanshou City Luoshen's broken place Shouchun Night Shangxiang came out

"General Zhao!"

"Kong Ming!"

Zhuge Liang and his wife were welcomed in, and the guests of the two sides sat down. While taking advantage of the polite, Zhao Feng paid attention to Huang Yueying. It's not so ugly. In fact, the appearance alone is not bad, but the dark skin and a sparse yellow hair are indeed contrary to the mainstream aesthetics.

"Kong Ming, the virtuous couple is here today. I don't know what they think?" After a few words, Zhao Feng found that there was something wrong with A Liang today. His wife was obviously not so careless and calm. When he spoke, he glanced at Huang Yueying carefully.

"This, hey hey!" Zhuge Liang laughed dryly and turned to Huang Yueying and said, "Madam, you'd better talk about it yourself."

"It's good!" Huang Yueying was not modest. She nodded directly and said straightly, "I have heard that General Zhao is good at making hidden weapons for a long time. The little women who have seen the catapults, keel water trucks and other things have seen them, and they can indeed be called ingenious. However, the little woman has been involved in this since she was a child, so now I take the liberty to visit with my husband, just to ask the general to teach me a gadget that the little woman has just developed. Although the words were quite polite, Zhao Feng still heard a hint of shouting from her tone. The woman's feelings came to ruin the scene today.

"Oh? I don't know what the lady is doing?" Zhao Feng seemed to understand something in his heart and asked casually.

"This is it." After saying that, Huang Yueying opened the carry-on bag and took out a more unique hand crossbow from it. The hand crossbow has been available for a long time, but due to the trouble of loading, it is generally not used in battle on a large scale.

"Is it a crossbow?" Zhao Feng looked at this crossbow that looked different from the ordinary one and couldn't help but blurt out. Huang Yueying was shocked by him, and then came to his senses and sighed, "The general is really an erratic, and he suddenly saw through the mystery of my crossbow. That's right. This is a crossbow, ten arrows in a crossbow. As long as there are arrows in the quiver, they can keep firing.

"It's not surprising to see that it's too much. It's rare that the lady can make such a magic weapon. It's really amazing. Zhao is ashamed of himself!" Zhao Feng flattered half-truly and half-falsely. Historically, in order to deal with Cao Wei's cavalry, Shu Han relied on the Zhuge crossbow of ten arrows. It's just that there are still three years before A Liang comes out of the mountain in history. Why did Huang Yueying bring this thing out so early?

Huang Yueying listened to Zhao Feng's praise, but nodded proudly, and then looked at Zhuge Liang with provocative eyes. The latter smiled bitterly and explained to Zhao Feng, "A Ying is competitive. After listening to me how clever the general's art of making organs is, I have long wanted to compete with the general. This time, when I came to Jingnan to inspect, he pestered me to come with me and asked the general not to be surprised!"

"It doesn't matter. Madam, this crossbow is indeed ingenious. I ask myself that it can't be made." Zhao Feng said frankly. Not to mention him, since the fall of Shu Han, this crossbow has been lost. Some scientists in later generations have tried to recover, but no one knows that the fakes made are somewhat similar to the real crossbows in history.

Looking at A Liang with a cautious face in front of him, Zhao Feng couldn't help but sympathize with his situation: this person was probably suppressed by his wife. In addition to his unbearable heart, Zhao Feng also took the initiative to keep him and said, "Kong Ming, it's rare for you to come to me. The day after tomorrow is my marriage. Why don't you stay and drink a wedding wine before you leave?"

"This, I'm busy with business, so I can't stay here for a long time." Zhuge Liang glanced at Huang Yueying and still refused with a smile. When Huang Yueying heard the words, he said, "The day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, the day after tomorrow is a good day. I found it after checking the yellow calendar." Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Isn't Lu Boyan also getting married the day after tomorrow?" Huang Yueying is a little funny.

"Lu Xun?" Zhao Feng was really surprised this time: Why can't this one wait to eat Sun Shangxiang so soon? Has he been planning to leave Sun Shangxiang for a long time on that day? Thinking about Sun Shangxiang, she is just a little girl now. At this age, I'm afraid she hasn't gone to high school in later generations. You, Lu Xun, put her to bed. Thinking of this, Zhao Feng's heart is also cold.

Zhao Feng naturally didn't know Lu Xun's sad and real thoughts, otherwise he would vomit blood.

Zhuge Liang and his wife who came to smash the scene were sent away. Zhao Feng thought for a thought, and he and Lu Xun would marry their respective brides the day after tomorrow. In terms of the weight of official position in Liu Bei's group, Lu Xun is afraid that he is not an order of magnitude with himself now, not to mention that he is married to the rebellious daughter of the Sun family. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be robbed of most of his limelight. Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Lu Xun.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, there were lanterns in Hanshou City. Zhao Feng and Zhao Botao, the youngest and most famous general under Liu Bei's account of the Duke of Qi, married Zhen Mi, the most famous beauty in Hebei. Although this is not a political marriage, everyone still gave Zhao Feng enough face. Those who could be present were all present, and those who could not be present also sent people to bring congratulatory gifts. Even Liu Bei, the Duke of Qi in Shouchun, personally selected congratulatory gifts and sent Jian Yong to send them. Zhang Fei originally volunteered to take the opportunity to fight with Zhao Feng, but because the recruits couldn't get rid of it, he had to give up, which also made Third Master Zhang deeply regret.

Zhao Feng set up more than 200 tables in his general's mansion for the whole wedding banquet, and the main guests were some local celebrities in Jingxiang. When it comes to friendship, I'm afraid that those who really have a friendship with Zhao Feng are less than one-tenth of the total number of people. Most people come to the wedding banquet for someone who is neither their father nor their son, mostly in the name of Zhao Feng. But Zhao Feng doesn't care. He's just a good face.

During the banquet, everyone was naturally sent one by one. The congratulatory words such as "talented woman" and "talented and beautiful woman" really made Zhao Feng's ears almost grow old. After barely socializing with everyone, Zhao Feng was already full of drinks. Although he drinks amazingly, he is so outnumbered that he can't stand it.

Finally, when the banquet was over, Zhao Feng, who had already had some empty steps, was helped to come to his bridal chamber. After another tedious etiquette, I could go in to see my bride. I don't know whether he drank too much or Zhen Mi was really too nervous. Zhao Feng found that the figure sitting by the bed with a red cover was a little trembling.

"Mier, I'm coming!" He walked forward with a smile and sat next to Zhen Mi. Zhao Feng still took a sip of tea to cover up some of the wine, and then removed Zhen Mi's red cover. But under the candlelight, Zhen Mi in wedding clothes is as beautiful as jade and delicate. Zhao Feng and she have known each other for a long time, and they were stunned for a while.

Zhen Mi looked at Zhao Feng in a daze in front of him, couldn't help but smile and said angrily, "Fool, what are you looking at?" The beauty is light and angry, and she has a different amorous feelings.

"Nothing, just thinking of some of our previous things. I feel like I'm in a dream!" Zhao Feng said with some emotion and some memories.

"Brother-in-law, this is the last time I call you brother-in-law. From now on, I will call you husband just like my sister!" After listening to Zhao Feng's words, Zhen Mi suddenly felt a little reluctant.

"Good!" Zhao Feng touched her head with a doting face. This intimate action has always been done by the two, but this time Zhen Miso threw his surname into Zhao Feng's arms and enjoyed this rare gentleness.

After drinking a glass of wine and blowing out the candlelight, the two began to rest. After all, it is the first time for Zhen Mi to sleep in the same picture of a man. Although this person is her husband and he has always been secretly, he is still a little nervous. After taking off his clothes in the dark, he hid tightly in his quilt and dared not move.

A big hand came in and pressed on his pair of crisp breasts through his underwear. Zhen Mi couldn't help trembling all over. As one hand began to rub, she squeezed her full chest. Although it was still early spring, Zhen Mi felt that her body was already hot and even began to gasp slightly.

"What's the matter, Mier? How can you gasp?" Zhao Feng laughed while playing with her pair of crisp breasts. Although Zhen Mi was unconscious, she also knew that Zhao Feng was definitely deliberately teasmiling at this time. At the moment, he squeezed his lips and didn't speak.

The pretentiousness of the beauty made Zhao Feng lustful, and the unique fragrance emitted from Zhen Mi after bathing became the best catalyst for animal lust at this time. The simple caress through the clothes soon could not satisfy each other. Zhao Feng touched the dark in the quilt to help Zhen Mi remove the last cover, and then began to let his claws wander on the road on her delicate body. Crispy breasts, upturned buttocks, groin, and ** everywhere left Zhao Feng's caress. Although Zhao Feng couldn't wait to fight for 300 rounds with a gun immediately, he finally knew that Zhen Mi, who was in the face of his virginity, could not be too anxious. At present, he also did enough **. At the same time, with his superb tongue kissing skills, it didn't take long for Zhen Mi to feel uncomfortable. She gasped, and her lower body began to flood.

"Tap!" It seems that she can expect what will happen next. Zhen Mi can only make this last protest weakly, and then try to relax and let her do whatever she does. Zhen Mi's body was straightened. Zhao Feng stepped on and rode on it. After aligning the position, he finally hit it with one hit!

"Ah!" With Luo Shen's cry of pain, Zhao Feng harmed his second virgin after coming to this world. After experiencing the initial ** pain, Zhen Mi quickly threw himself into it. The two fought fiercely all night, and it was not until the morning that the rooster crowed. Finally, Zhen Mi lay in her husband's arms and fell asleep.

Whether it's a marriage or a bed, Zhao Feng is familiar with it. At this time, in Shouchun City, there were all inexperienced Lu Xun and Sun Shangxiang. After being in a hurry for a long time, they completed a major event in life according to the picture. The young men and women tasted the clouds and rain for the first time, and they knew the taste of the marrow. This night was also a fierce battle, and in the end, they were equal.

"Husband, it's so comfortable!" Sun Shangxiang, who was extremely cheerful, also lay directly beside Lu Xun and gasped, regardless of his nakedness in bed.

"Xiang'er, I have wronged you!" Lu Xun kissed his wife on the cheek pitifully. As Zhao Feng expected, few guests came to congratulate Lu Xun's wedding, and some of them can even be described as deserted.

"I don't care about him, we can just be happy. Husband, come again, I still want it!" A trace of gloom flashed in Sun Shangxiang's eyes, but soon provoked another war, and the two of them were also sleepless all night.

In the following days, Zhao Feng and Lu Xun were entangled by their little wife and fought endlessly. Just when the two of them were almost overwhelmed, Liu Bei's order was to temporarily relieve the siege for them. On this day, Liu Bei, who was in Shouchun, issued an order to let them all go to Shouchun, saying that they had something important to discuss.

(to be continued)