With a fragrant wind blowing into the room, Xue Ji ran in excitedly with something in her hand.
But before she offered the treasures in her hand to Muyan, she saw the Mozun in the room looking at her with a sullen face.
Xue Ji shrank her neck, and immediately bowed and knelt down: "See Mozun!"
"What's in your hand?"
Xue Ji took a look at Jun Shitian, and said cautiously: "Here, this is a set of dresses that I found in the demon king's private treasury. Among them, the only piece of clothing that can reach the level of holy objects, the key point is that this set of clothes is really beautiful!"
"Ordinary women can only be covered by the light of the clothes when they wear this dress, but Her Royal Highness is different. The princess's beauty is overwhelming. If she wears this set of [Golden Immortal Phoenix Dress], she will definitely be crowned with beauty. Xiu Quan is fascinated, hahaha...then we have to let them know that not only is our demon princess's strength against the sky, but her beauty is also crushing those four shitty beauties!"
Although one of these four stunning beauties is the Mo Lian saintess of their demon clan.
But at this moment, Xue Ji blamed them all on bullshit without hesitation.
When Jun Shitian heard the [Liuxian Fengyi Dress], his expression was in a trance for a moment, and his fingers subconsciously stroked the blood pattern bell around his neck.
He still remembered that he got this set of [Liuxian Fengyi Dress] by accident.
He, who should have dismissed such women's clothes, somehow stayed behind.
And in his dream that night, he saw a woman wearing this set of [Liuxian Fengyi Dress], with her back to him.
Just looking at that back, he felt his heart beating like a drum, and there was an indescribable bitterness and grief in his heart.
However, when he wanted to step forward to see the woman's face clearly, the dream woke up.
After waking up from the dream, the feeling of soreness and throbbing disappeared, but the [Liuxian Fengyi Skirt] was left behind by him.
Now Jun Shitian knows why he left the [Liu Xian Fengyi Dress].
Because he subconsciously felt that this dress was very suitable for Yan Xin.
But now, Ning Yanxin never had the chance to wear it again.
Seeing that Jun Shitian didn't speak for a long time, Xue Ji's voice faded unconsciously: "Mozun, did this subordinate do something wrong? This skirt...can't be taken out casually?"
Jun Shitian came back to his senses, and said coldly: "No, give the [Liuxian Fengyi Dress] to the princess!"
"yes!"
When Xue Ji heard this, she immediately stood up excitedly from the ground, and handed the storage ring in her hand to Muyan.
"Princess, this is a very powerful magic weapon. Wearing it can increase your defense and speed, and it can also speed up your circulation and absorption of magic energy! Put it on and show me!"
"It's very simple to wear this dress. As long as your spiritual consciousness establishes a connection with [Liuxian Fengyi Skirt] and your strength is sufficient, the clothes will automatically wear on you."
Muyan reached out to take the ring, her spiritual sense probed inside, and she saw a very beautiful red dress.
Like a wedding dress.
Muyan rarely wears such bright colors, her clothes are usually either white or blue, and she hardly wears any jewelry on her body.
But at this moment, looking at the [Liuxian Fengyi Dress] displayed in the sea of consciousness, she couldn't help but be amazed and moved.
"Princess, please put it on and show me!"
Muyan smiled and shook her head, and handed the storage ring back to Xueji: "At the Tianmei Banquet, I don't plan to wear women's clothing."