The man of the King of Warcraft [book wear]

The bald little princess Sylvia, this is Wen Ziming's new identity.But this name is not known from Bev, the smiling girl next door. After all, as a maid, it is basically impossible for Bev to call the master's name directly.

This name came from the mouth of the priest who came to visit Wen Ziming.This old man who doesn't know which god he serves, probably looked good when he was young, and he is also a handsome old man now.He is the priest in charge of medicine in the temple, and his status is very high.

But after knowing from Bev that her hair growth potion was prepared by this priest, she had deep doubts about whether she could grow her hair back.That's right, how could he expect an extremely smart old handsome guy to help him grow his hair?

The grandpa priest was very gentle. He asked about Wen Ziming's physical condition thoughtfully, and after getting a few shakes of his head, he took a glass of emerald green juice, watched Wen Ziming drink it without blinking, and then smiled. She said softly, "Sevilla, do you feel better now?" Wen Ziming nodded.

The old man smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly sighed: "Sai Wei, you have always been very good, and we priests are also very reluctant to part with you, but this time, you can only be wronged." Wen Ziming couldn't help but widen his eyes. blindfolded...

Then the eyes without the protection of eyelashes turned gray in an instant, and his eyes were blurred. Even Wen Ziming, who had always insisted that men do not cry easily, couldn't help but shed a few tears.Eyelashes, my dear eyelashes, I don't know how precious you are until I lose you!

But obviously, the old man and Bev didn't understand it that way.

The little girl Bev had already burst into tears: "Princess..." The old man also looked a little sad, but he still took a stern look at Bev, and reprimanded him: "How many people don't want to come to the temple to serve the gods?" It's an unexpected honor, even if Sai Wei is a princess in the secular world, but now she is a saint, you should change the name of her." Bev bit her lower lip and said yes aggrieved.

The old man was very stern when he scolded the little girl, but when he turned to face Wen Ziming, he was both majestic and unbearable: "I think you got some news before, that's right, the temple decided to marry the new Beast King The saint is you."

I'm so crazy!This is what God unfolds!Wen Ziming's whole body is not well.They planned to marry a bald little princess to an orc king, but if he understood correctly, this person was him?He hasn't accepted the sex change yet, why did he get such a big thunderstorm again!God, help!

The priest could clearly see his reluctance, and seriously advised him: "We have concealed your previous affairs for you. Everyone only knows that you need to recuperate because of a mistake in making the potion. You escaped marriage. We will not pursue the matter, but you can't do this kind of thing that shames your mother in the future."

Bev started crying again, Wen Ziming only vaguely heard a few key words, passed away, queen, but this was enough for him to sort out the context of the matter.It is his current identity, a weak girl who has no mother to take care of her, her father doesn't kiss her, and her stepmother is in the way. When the country is in crisis, he has to be sent to make a kiss. The original body escaped, but now he is arrested again. Monitoring up?

How could it be so miserable?When the old priest went out, Wen Ziming was still sitting on the bed in a daze, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that his hands and feet were weaker than before.Bev's eyes were red and swollen, and she walked over lightly: "Princess, don't worry, I will always be by your side to help you!"

When the seemingly timid girl turned cold, Wen Ziming suddenly felt a chill down her back. It must be murderous, definitely!But it looks like Bev is on his side.Wen Ziming also smiled at her gently.

Then the murderous little girl blushed again in an instant, and gently helped Wen Ziming tuck up the quilt, covered her face and ran out to cry bitterly.

Wen Ziming felt that the murderous aura he felt before was definitely an illusion.Why are both of them subtle and unreliable?Moreover, the name Bev always sounds familiar to him...

No, regardless of other things, isn't the most important thing for him now to mourn the sword he has treasured for 24 years?Bao Jianfeng came from sharpening. The problem is that he has manually sharpened his sword for so many years. He has mastered 72 manual sword sharpening styles such as light, slow, twist, wipe and pick, but he has never experienced an actual combat. abuse.

With trembling hands, Wen Ziming groped towards the grassland that he had longed for, but had never seen before...

No, Bev said before that all the hair on his body is gone, and it will never grow back unless he uses potions. He doesn't understand that place... the white tiger or something!

But this protruding touch... Although Wen Ziming feels that the hand feels different because of the lack of foil, it is obvious that this is the sword that has accompanied him for 24 years!Sword!His dear sword, although it has been sleeping and not responding, but this size, this dimension, this touch, is his dear sword!

Wen Ziming almost burst into tears, what he lost and found again, he couldn't be too happy!

But after the excitement of the reunion, reason finally returned to Wen Ziming's mind. Since he has such a thing, how could he become a princess again?An article about men and boys that I saw on an indescribable website flashed across my mind. Wen Ziming, who gave himself a proper name for this situation, froze his body instantly, giving birth to a child or something. ... The concubine can't do it!

And according to the general rule, a person like him who doesn't have a hole... He has treasured it for 24 years, except for the precious flowers that the thermometer has never let people touch, is it going to bloom for people?No!

Wen Ziming, whose brain hole was getting bigger and bigger, and thunder struck more and more, silently withdrew his hand, and sighed deeply, the sky will send a big responsibility to the people, and they must first work hard on their hearts and minds.For a person like him who is destined to overwhelm the most powerful man in the world, the more difficulties he faces now, the higher his future achievements will be.

Fortunately, he stopped, because almost the next moment, Bev, who had been crying bitterly, had pushed the door open and entered.Little girl or something, it's better not to know where he just put his hand.

Bei Fu seemed to have washed her face and came back after tidying up. She forced a smile and said: "Princess, you can only rest in your room recently, so I brought it for you." creature in hand.

Wen Ziming learned his lesson and didn't widen his eyes anymore. The life that yawned lazily in Bev's arms seemed like a little tiger?Can tigers be kept as pets here?