His Royal Highness System

Chapter 609 597. Another Magic Blade?

Chapter 609 597. Another Magic Sword with Thousand Blades?

"it is as expected……"

After Feng Zang woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, he found a person lying on both sides of his body.

Ilya... Feng Xiying...

Maybe this is the kingdom of heaven in the eyes of others, but Feng Zan just wants to sleep and rest honestly, I accept one, and forget about two.

Feng Zang got up slightly, and then opened the door to Feng Xiying's room.

"Phew, the door was locked on purpose, so why are these two girls using their skills to come in?

You go to my room, I go to your room, it's even..."

Lying on Feng Xiying's big bed, Feng Zang closed his eyes in peace.

sleep……

Finally, Feng Zhan finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Feng Zang's biological clock woke him up. When Feng Zan woke up, he found two girls beside him appeared again.

Sure enough, there was no way to avoid it.

"Get up!"

He flicked hard on the heads of the two girls, and immediately a red mark appeared on the fair foreheads of the two girls.

"what are you doing!"

"pain……"

The two girls woke up immediately and looked at Feng Zhe angrily, as if they must give Feng Zan an explanation.

"If you don't get up again, stay at home and watch the drama today."

Feng Zang said to the two girls expressionlessly.

"Okay, get up now!"

"Order!"

The two girls immediately got up in a hurry, and then rushed to the bathroom together.

Ten minutes later, Feng Zang had finished washing, and took out some bread from the fresh-keeping room of the refrigerator, and took three bottles of milk. Just eat a little in the morning. Anyway, the three of them can live for more than a month without eating or drinking.

So why have breakfast?

Because life needs a sense of ritual!

Barsaka sat on the blanket, watching the animal world on TV intently.

Three people sat at the table, eating bread, and everyone finished their milk.

"Okay, let's dress up now, Illya, just wear your most beautiful clothes!"

Feng Xiying stood up and began to direct.

"Roger that!"

Ilya wiped the milk from the corner of her mouth, got up and returned a military salute.

Feng Zan was preparing to smoke a cigarette after dinner, but just as he took it out, Feng Xiying snatched it away and threw it into the trash can.

"When are you still smoking, follow me to dress up, today I will make you the most beautiful cub in the audience!"

Feng Xiying put her hands on her waist and said with a big laugh.

"Okay, as long as you don't give me women's clothing, I'm willing to dress me up as a slime."

Feng Zan chuckled, pampering his "mentally handicapped" younger sister today.

"Go, all the props are in my room."

While talking, Feng Xiying took Feng Zan to the room to change clothes.

As soon as she entered the door, Feng Xiying took off her clothes first, Feng Zan couldn't react for a while, so she could only turn around and say "see no evil" silently in her heart.

But this time Feng Xiying didn't do anything, she just really needed to take off her clothes and change her clothes.

Feng Xiying's hair changed from silver to black in an instant, but it turned orange-red at the end of the hair, and the blue in her eyes also gradually changed color, turning into purple-red.

First put on a pink shirt, and then put on a black ancient robe.

After Feng Zan turned around, he found that the person dressed by Feng Xiying seemed to be familiar to him, or he...had met him before.

I can't remember it for a while, Feng Xiying continued to dress up, tied a pink ribbon on the left hair, then took out a bamboo tube to wear, and bit it with her mouth.

"How about it, brother, does it look familiar?"

Feng Xiying turned around and said to Feng Zan with a happy face.

"So this time you are going to dress up as Nezuko, I seem to have met her before..."

Feng Zan was stunned for a while, and then he came to his senses, and smiled softly, with some reluctance in his smile, because he thought of someone.

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Feng Xiying saw that Feng Zan was standing there motionless, and his eyes were not as bright as before, so she couldn't help asking with some concern.

"It's nothing, I thought of someone."

Feng Zan forced a smile and explained softly.

"Then I'm dressing up for you now, don't move around, you need to wear a wig..."

Feng Xiying also saw some clues, but she saw that Feng Zan didn't want to talk about it, so she didn't ask further.

She never force Feng Zan to do anything for her.

"Okay, I won't move."

Feng Zan sat on the chair, sitting upright.

Feng Xiying was also very happy to see Feng Zang's cooperation. After coming to Feng Zan, she began to wear a wig. First, she had to wrap Feng Zan's hair, then put on a black grid cover, and finally gave Feng Zan the long wig. Bury it on.

"Brother, can you change the color of your eyes?

If not, wear colored contact lenses. "

Feng Xiying looked into Feng Zang's black eyes, and then asked.

"Forget about the color contact lenses, whatever color you want, I will change it for you..."

Feng Zang replied helplessly.

"Haha, it's okay to be colorful, just change it to red for me."

Feng Xiying smiled and said.

"Red, it's quite simple."

After Feng Zang finished speaking, his eyes began to turn blood red. Unlike Ilya's crimson red, Feng Zan's eyes looked a bit piercing.

"It's the cold and murderous eyes, not bad!"

Feng Xiying patted Feng Zan on the shoulder, appreciating it.

"........."

Feng Xiying took the brush and began to outline black eyeshadow for Feng Zan. After the eye shadow was painted, Feng Xiying took out blue and black ancient clothes from the space for Feng Zan.

"Brother, put it on!"

"At least not women's clothing..."

Feng Zang felt a little better in his heart, then got up and took off his coat, and put on the ancient robe that Feng Xiying handed over.

The clothes fit perfectly, not too big, not too small, just right, it felt like it was custom-made.

Feng Xiying naturally also saw the doubt in Feng Zan's eyes, and explained with a smile:
"Specially customized for you,"

"So it is."

It seems that Feng Xiying has planned for this matter for a long time.

"Who is this character you are dressing up for you? Why don't I know it?"

Feng Zan looked at himself in the mirror, wearing blue and black casual clothes, and was a little puzzled, because it seemed to be just a very simple ancient costume.

"This is the decoration of the protagonist in Assassin Wu Liuqi. He is very popular. Brother, you are just right to play him. By the way, there is also a thousand blades of the magic knife."

Feng Xiying looked at Feng Zan who had finished changing her clothes with satisfaction, and then took out an ordinary "Magic Saber Thousand Blades".

"This weapon..."

Feng Zangjie took over the "Magic Saber Thousand Blades", pulled out the scabbard, and found that it was just a legendary weapon with only some attack power, and its appearance was exactly the same as his "Magic Saber Thousand Blades".

Feng Xiying explained softly at the side:

"I asked a blacksmith to forge this magic knife. I used the scraps left over from the previous forging of the magic knife Qianren and added some ordinary metals. It looks the same. It's pretty good to watch."

(End of this chapter)

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