At this time, Lian Qiyue was wearing women's clothing from the Song Dynasty.
The style looks very eye-catching, giving it a sense of déjà vu as the heroine in a costume TV series.
"Ah Qi!"
"Why are you going to the spiritual realm dressed like this?"
Lian Qiyue rolled his eyes: "Is there something wrong? In our spiritual realm, almost all women dress like this, and men also dress in retro style. If you wear these clothes, you will really be out of place. However, I have already
It’s ready for you.”
She threw Chen Yan a set of clothes.
It is also the ancient costume of the Song Dynasty, men's clothing.
"I'm sorry that when your spiritual realm was opened, it was in the Song Dynasty. After so many years, the people inside have remained the same in appearance?"
"It can be regarded as a style. Some big shots advocate retro, and over time it has formed an unwritten rule. Anyway, you just do as the Romans do... In fact, the Kunlun Ruins are similar. The clothes and style there are more like the style of the Republic of China.
"
"Have you ever been to Kunlun Ruins?"
“I was lucky enough to see some photos and videos.”
Chen Yan suddenly felt a sense of longing: "It's quite fun to think about it, so I'm looking forward to seeing her true face... How do I wear this dress?"
"You want me to help you get dressed?"
"This dress can't be done!"
"I think you just want to take advantage of me, you scumbag!"
After all, Lian Qiyue helped Chen Yan put on his clothes.
Chen Yan took a look in front of the mirror and said with a speechless expression: "Why do you look so good in women's clothes, but I look like a dungeon in this one?"
"This is my palace costume, and yours is the servant costume."
Chen Yan's eyes suddenly widened: "Did you do it on purpose? You want me to pretend to be your servant?"
Lian Qiyue smiled: "How about I switch with you?"
Chen Yan looked at her chest: "Forget it, I can't stand you."
"Look for a fight!"
Lian Qiyue lightly fanned his hair.
Before departure, an episode occurred.
Zeng Jingjing, a female college classmate, came to Chen Yan and asked about her cousin Jiang Wenjing. Jiang Wenjing died inexplicably, which made Zeng Jingjing very sad. Thinking of Jiang Wenjing's tragic experience in her youth, she couldn't bear it.
Can't stop crying.
"Officially, my cousin is a spy for the United States. How is this possible?"
"My cousin is someone who doesn't even dare to kill a chicken?"
"Chen Yan, aren't you a general? Aren't you a captain of the dragon tooth? Tell me, what is going on? I can see that my cousin...she has not forgotten you, she likes you."
Lian Qiyue, who was next to him, didn't know about Jiang Wenjing.
As soon as he heard this, he suddenly became jealous again and looked at Chen Yan with squinting eyes.
That look seemed to say: Look, this scumbag is dead.
Chen Yan also felt a little guilty about Jiang Wenjing.
Facing the depressed Zeng Jingjing, he said slowly: "Wen Jing has indeed joined the American IMF organization. I must bear part of the responsibility for her death!"
"What? Does it have anything to do with you?"
Chen Yan nodded: "She ended up in this situation because she was trying to save me."
Zeng Jingjing suddenly became angry and grabbed his clothes: "You, you fart! You said here that she was an American spy, and then you said that she died to save you. Which statement is true and which statement is false?"
Chen Yan did not hide anything and told the truth exactly.
After listening, Zeng Jingjing collapsed to the ground helplessly.
at last.
Lian Qiyue sighed and said, "Let's go!"
Chen Yan nodded, looked at Zeng Jingjing, and followed Lian Qiyue outside.
"Chen Yan!"
Zeng Jingjing suddenly shouted.
Chen Yan paused.
She got up and said, "My cousin has something that I think should be left to you."
Not long.
Zeng Jingjing walked out holding a large transparent jar, which was full of paper cranes. Juanxiu's handwriting was written on each paper crane...