She disappeared in a flash, and angrily headed towards Jun Shitian's bedroom.
The door was pushed open with a bang, but Muyan was stunned when she saw the scene inside.
I saw Jun Shitian sitting high above the sky.
It's different from being indifferent on the surface in front of him, but at a loss in secret.
At this time, Jun Shitian is the real demon king, aloof and majestic and inviolable.
And below, a woman in black was standing bowed.
The woman seemed to be talking about something, because the door was suddenly pushed open, and the two people in the room turned their heads to look over.
Muyan subconsciously glanced at the woman in black.
Covered with gauze, she couldn't see her face clearly, but just by looking at her eyebrows and eyes, she knew she must be a beautiful woman.
And the eyebrows and eyes are familiar for some reason.
However, before Muyan had time to explore why this woman's features looked familiar, she was taken aback by King Killing Tianxia who suddenly appeared in front of her.
"What happened?"
Muyan regained her composure, and was about to speak, when she saw the woman in black bow slightly to salute her, and said slowly: "You are the honorable princess, right? Mo Lian, the holy maiden of the Priestess Hall, see Her Royal Highness."
Muyan smiled at her, but didn't speak.
In fact, she has been in a state of confusion ever since she knew that her cheap biological father was Mozun.
For her own status as a demon princess, she couldn't adapt at all.
Jun Shitian waved his hand and said, "Go down first!"
A look of surprise appeared in Mo Lian's eyes, "Mozun, what I reported..."
"This deity will consider it!"
As soon as the words fell, Mo Lian had already disappeared in place when Jun Shitian waved his hand.
Then, Lord Mozun, who was still as cold as ice for ten thousand years, entered a state of rigidity and tension.
"What's the matter with me? Could it be that someone bullied you?"
Speaking of the next sentence, the murderous intent in Jun Shitian's eyes suddenly twitched.
Muyan recovered from Mo Lian's cold gaze when she was about to leave, and immediately thought of Yingying and Yanyan in her own room.
She gritted her teeth and said, "What's the matter with those men and women in my room?"
Jun Shitian was relieved when he heard that his precious daughter was not being bullied.
Casually said: "Aren't you satisfied with those? This deity can change a batch for you."
Another batch! !
How much have you prepared
Muyan took a deep breath, telling herself to be calm, "I don't need any male devil or female devil to warm my bed."
Jun Shitian hesitated for a moment: "It's not impossible for you to like human cultivators or female cultivators."
Muyan: "..."
What the hell am I! !
She took a deep breath again and smiled: "Whether it's a male or female devil, or a man or a woman, I don't need it!! You get them all away from me!!"
Jun Shitian felt a little regretful and also a little depressed, he never thought that his precious daughter would not like the gift he had carefully prepared.
But on the surface, Mozun was still aloof, even his voice didn't fluctuate: "No one warms your bed. Aren't you lonely and boring in the days before the Tianmei Banquet?"
Muyan pressed her temples, looked coldly at the man opposite, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up into a sinister arc: "Is it lonely and boring without the company of male devil or female devil? So my mother hasn't been around all these years It's singing every night, are you happy?"
"I'm not, I don't! Yan Yan, don't talk nonsense!" Jun Shitian's voice suddenly rose, and he couldn't even maintain the high-cold personality, and his fingers quickly squeezed the blood-patterned bell on his chest, "In this life, in this life, This deity has only loved one woman, Yan Xin, and only one woman, Yan Xin."