His women's clothing dumps all beings

Time flies.It's already the last day of January.

It's been a month since the game.

Just yesterday, the system sent out a notification that all player identity tasks had been completed.Needless to say, this took a long time.

After Zhen Weiliang put on her petticoat, she was sure that she couldn't see that she was a man, so she planned to call the maid in.The dresses of this era were notoriously cumbersome, and without a maid, he couldn't put them on by himself.

Well, in fact, it is barely possible to use magic to help, but the problem is that Zhen Weiliang can't wear it.

It is in the memory of the original owner, but it is different when it is actually used.

There was a soft knock on the heavy wooden door.Zhen Weiliang didn't look back, and said directly: "Please help me."

footsteps.It is not like the gentleness of ordinary maids, but has a familiar sense of neatness.Zhen Weiliang suddenly realized something was wrong, and was about to turn around when a pair of well-knit hands stretched out.

Forget it, it's better than a maid helping.

So Zhen Weiliang obediently raised her hands.

After tossing and tossing for a while, like wrapping a cake layer by layer, Wei Zhenhan put a string of sapphire necklaces on him, and it was over.

Wei Zhenhan said: "You must also look good in men's clothing."

Zhen Weiliang said: "That must be done."

Wei Zhenhan didn't speak, but just reached out to straighten the corner of his clothes.

The two stood opposite each other without speaking.

After a while, Zhen Weiliang broke the unembarrassed silence: "Let's go?"

Wei Zhenhan took out the gloves from his pocket, put them on, bent slightly, and stretched out his hands.Zhen Weiliang put his hand on it.

Zhen Weiliang wanted to teleport there directly, but Wei Zhenhan had already arranged everything, so he didn't object, and got into the carriage obediently.

The two sat opposite each other, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was not awkward.Wei Zhenhan was reading some book, and Zhen Weiliang was playing with magic to make handicrafts.The magic power was condensed into various small crystals by him, which were beautiful and valuable.

Only the Prophet has the confidence to play like this.Casually making some magic crystals of this kind is enough to make ordinary magicians collapse on the spot.That's why it's so valuable.

But now, Zhen Weiliang's skirt is inlaid with several such crystals.The regent has no shortage of money.

A bunch of crystals had fallen on his skirt.He collected them and planned to save money for his own house.

Wei Zhenhan, who had been reading with his head down, suddenly said, "Sell it to me."

Zhen Weiliang: "Huh?"

Wei Zhenhan: "I'll pay twice the market price."

Zhen Weiliang: "Okay, I'll deliver the goods to your door right away!"

Picking up the handkerchief and wrapping the crystal, Zhen Weiliang threw it in front of Wei Zhenhan: "The goods have arrived, please sign for receipt."

"Yes." Wei Zhenhan put it in his pocket and handed over a family emblem, "Use this to withdraw money."

Zhen Weiliang laughed.

After putting away the family emblem, the carriage just arrived in front of Salanar's house.Wei Zhenhan got out of the car first, stretched out his hand to help Zhen Weiliang off, and said, "No. 59 and No. 44 are also here."

Zhen Weiliang had already seen their family emblems, and joked in a low voice with a smile: "I knew Miss No. 44 would not leave me alone."

Gay does not affect the appreciation of beautiful things, not to mention the appearance of female soldier No. 44 in riding attire is so handsome.But she was wearing a dress today that was beautiful and suited her, the kind of dress that all girls dream about when they are young.Another different kind of beauty.

Wei Zhenhan was expressionless.

Zhen Weiliang felt it for a while, and without the familiar power, he took Wei Zhenhan's hand and walked into the house.

"Master Prophet and Lord Regent are here!"

Patriarch Salanar, who was talking and laughing happily in the hall, immediately looked this way.He handed the wine glass to the waiter, motioned for his "eldest son" Edward Sarannar to follow, and walked towards this side with a smile: "My lord regent, Alice, long time no see."

Edward Sarannar smiled affectionately: "My lord regent, sister."

Everyone is looking at this side calmly.

Faced with the flattering and awkward intimacy between the Patriarch and his cheap brother, Zhen Weiliang took a slight step back, and Wei Zhenhan just nodded.

Patriarch Salanar's face was a little stiff.

Edward smiled.

Zhen Weiliang held Wei Zhenhan's arm, without squinting.Wei Zhenhan bent down slightly, and stared at him calmly and intently.

Zhen Weiliang silently gave him a thumbs up.

He hasn't been completely suppressed in the same scene.Brother Wei's acting skills are not much worse than his actress Zhen.

Zhen · Actress · Wei Liang thought so, and Wei Zhenhan beside him had already said: "It is true that I have disappeared for some time, Marquis Sarannar."

Zhen Weiliang didn't speak, but nodded expressionlessly.

Logically speaking, this action should be somewhat arrogant, but Zhen Weiliang has a pure and holy face.With the blessing of his status, no one thinks he is arrogant, but only thinks...

The relationship between the Salanar family and the Prophet seems a bit delicate?

How could Patriarch Salanar let others see the joke, and said quickly: "Our father and daughter have not seen each other for a long time, and we have a lot to say later, and your mother misses you very much. Lord Regent, please. Alice, have fun."

Edward smiled innocently: "Sister, can I make an appointment for one of your dances?"

Zhen Weiliang held Wei Zhenhan's hand, and glanced at him lightly.

A glance is beyond a thousand words.Edward's smile didn't stiffen for a moment, but Patriarch Salanar's complexion became a little gloomy.

Zhen Weiliang lamented that this cheap little brother is not easy, and at the same time withdrew the "you deserve it" look in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Edward has a lot of heart."

Wei Zhenhan: "He probably thought you didn't know anything."

Zhen Weiliang shrugged: "It's also naive, even if he hides it well enough, how dare he have illusions about the 'prophet' who is almost omniscient and omnipotent?"

In fact, the ability of the "prophet" that Zhen Weiliang took over has been greatly weakened due to various reasons. The ultimate move can only be triggered passively, but the previous reputation is still there.

The strength of the prophet's predictive ability is relatively random, and there is no rule to follow, but now is undoubtedly its weakest time.Therefore, Zhen Weiliang will hardly use it on his own initiative.

What's more, what can I do if I use it.

Having said that, it's not that Zhen Weiliang can't understand Edward Salanar's behavior.He is now, or the entire Saranar family is facing a crisis.The Prophet is the recognized leader of all magicians, but what did the Sarannar family do before?

They actually denounced the prophet as a witch? !

It is clear that today's ball will undoubtedly determine the future of the Saranar family.Even with a considerable number of magicians, what is the Saranar family compared to the Prophet?

The desire of Edward and Patriarch Sarannar is nothing more than to beg Zhen Weiliang to keep Sarannar.

Don't forget, he still has a handle that Zhen Weiliang doesn't count as a handle—gender.

In fact, this is not a problem, there are not many people who know about it, Zhen Weiliang, Wei Zhenhan, a prophet and a regent, wanting to deal with them in a reasonable and reasonable manner, can be called a piece of cake.

But Zhen Weiliang still wanted to see what else his dear father and younger brother wanted to do.

Speaking of which, in the past few lives he traveled through, he has never had any relationship with his parents.But it doesn't matter, he still remembers what his first parents looked like.

Being limited in ability but holding almost everything they gave to his son and caring for him with all his strength for 20 years, he knows what parental love is, how great and wonderful it is.So it doesn't matter if there are others.

Perhaps seeing something, Wei Zhenhan asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhen Weiliang felt that there was no need to hide it, so she replied: "Hey, it's okay, I missed my parents."

So did he die or was he replaced?

Wei Zhenhan nodded slightly.

In the opening dance, as each other's dance partners, the two big men danced together without any hesitation, and won numerous praises both openly and secretly.No sooner had they left the dance floor than No. 59 greeted them.

Zhen Wei sneered and raised the corner of her skirt to salute. Returning the salute on the 59th, a Western-style etiquette was abruptly made by him with the sonorous sense of a soldier.On the slightly wrinkled face, those deep and resolute eyes fixedly looked at Wei Zhenhan: "The regent is very polite. I have always wanted to catch up with you, but unfortunately I didn't find the opportunity. I wonder if I can honor you now?"

To be honest, at a western-style ball, this situation is a bit weird, but fortunately, the female soldier followed closely beside No. 59, and immediately stepped forward to talk to Zhen Weiliang.Zhen Weiliang tactfully walked away arm in arm with the female soldier, leaving them to talk in secret.

Zhen Weiliang was a little overwhelmed: "What's the situation? Reminiscing about the old days? What old things do they have to recount?"

The female soldier said in a low voice: "They knew each other before entering the game. The chief taught him how to use a gun."

"Huh?" Zhen Weiliang couldn't believe it, "Why didn't Brother Wei tell me at all?"

The young female soldier gave him a surprised look, then suddenly smiled.This girl who has always been calm and waiting finally has some youthful vigor that is unique to girls of this age. Her eyes are curved, and her upper-middle appearance has been blessed by the maid's skillful hands. Such a smile makes Zhen Weiliang's eyes brighten.She said, "Maybe I forgot."

"How could it be possible to forget..." Zhen Weiliang frowned slightly, Wei Zhenhan was very proficient in using a gun, and he was only 22 years old, how could he forget.

"Of course it is possible." The female soldier smiled.Zhen Weiliang always felt that she was hiding something important and didn't say anything, but considering that she was a soldier and might have signed a confidentiality agreement, he kept his mouth shut.

Although the laws of the outside world have long since become a dead letter, he respects the perseverance of the soldiers.

Besides, the non-disclosure agreement itself is also a kind of promise. What's wrong with keeping the promise and keeping it confidential?

But he still couldn't help sighing: "Brother Wei really served as a soldier... He said that he is still studying at university. Did he join the army after he went to university?"

"No," the female soldier's answer was beyond his expectation, "He has never been a soldier, touching a gun and related training are all licensed."

Zhen Weiliang: "???"

He looked at the female soldier tremblingly: "I, I won't unknowingly become friends with the son of some big boss..."

The female soldier smiled again, with a bit of cunning: "No, he is from a real ordinary family."

Zhen Weiliang: "Then, is it a spy? A spy?"

Female soldier: "...What kind of imagination is that. He is a college student."

Zhen Weiliang looked at her helplessly, and the female soldier's smile became more and more sly, smiling like a little fox: "The chief said that there is nothing you can't say, but Mr. Wei will tell you himself when the time comes."

Curiosity was completely rolled up, but Zhen Weiliang could bear it, so he decided to wait obediently.

No. 59 is stable enough, Zhen Weiliang trusts his judgment.

But since he can tell him, it means that there is no confidentiality agreement.He thought too much—maybe all boys yearn for military life, and Zhen Weiliang felt a little lost for a while.

Alas, I really want to sign a non-disclosure agreement in my lifetime.

But his lifetime is so long, so take your time, maybe you will have a chance sometime.

——This flag was established just like that.

At this moment, Zhen Weiliang didn't know about the fluttering of the flag, he just stared at it thoughtfully.

Then, he was invited by his dear brother.

He glanced at the beautiful female soldier beside him, she smiled and nodded to him.

Zhen Weiliang stretched out her hand calmly.

A slender hand wearing a delicate glove fell into a large palm, and it was impossible to tell that such a hand belonged to a man.Edward looked up at Zhen Weiliang's suffocating face, and was a little flustered for a while.

Covering the past very quickly, the two stepped onto the dance floor, and he heard Zhen Weiliang chuckle.

"You said..." Zhen Weiliang narrowed her eyes slightly, her beautiful brown eyes sparkling, "What kind of demeanor would this face and this figure be in men's clothing?"

Edward caught his breath.

His and his father's last bargaining chips seemed to be useless.

After deliberating for a moment, he smiled and said, "With my elder sister's appearance, she must be enough to overwhelm all the women in the kingdom. It's just that the men in the kingdom will be secretly hurt." He meant something.

"Well," Zhen Weiliang tilted her head slightly, as if imagining such a scene, "Sounds like a lot of trouble. Fortunately, there are brave men, no matter men or women, they dare not take any real action."

Edward seemed to have heard something, but he didn't dare to test it directly, but said in a roundabout way: "It's a pity that the regent king, even if he is the supreme king of the kingdom, he can't break the predestined bond between the brave and the prophet."

Zhen Weiliang smiled: "As long as one party is determined to cut off such a thing as a bond, it will eventually be turned into powder. However, I am afraid that no one would have thought that a brave man would lose to an ordinary person."

Edward was a little confused.

What do you mean?

Has the brave not snatched the regent yet?His "sister" dealt with it as a man, and managed to win the love of two outstanding men?

After Zhen Weiliang's induction was completed, he let Edward make up his own brain.He himself twirls and jumps with his eyes open, letting his thoughts fly, and at the same time coping with the other party's occasional conversations.

After a while, the music ended, the two saluted each other, and then separated.

Zhen Weiliang walked up to Wei Zhenhan in a few steps, and said with emotion: "Why do I feel that I am a bit of a beauty?"

Wei Zhenhan corrected seriously: "It's blue face that's causing trouble."

"Ah, I forgot." Zhen Weiliang nodded, "It's not good to be too good-looking, and it's easy to forget things."

Perhaps startled by his shamelessness, Wei Zhenhan didn't speak any more.But he himself was very reticent, Zhen Weiliang didn't care, just stood beside him and stared at the dance floor in a daze.