Chapter 1424： Face ritual 2

Chapter 1424 Face-showing ceremony 2

The color of the long skirt is the fire red that Jun Mohuang likes most, and it is more visually aggressive than the big red.

The soft smoke inside is lined with layers of light gauze as the outer lining.

The skirt is layered on top of each other, and the entire long skirt is like a burning fire, burning and invading her sight, making it impossible to ignore its existence.

One is entangled with black and gold colored silk, embroidered into nine phoenix feathers, spreading its wings in the fire.

Nine gorgeous feathers spread all over the skirt.

The neckline and cuffs are embroidered with golden phoenix feathers.

The golden phoenix is ​​reborn from the ashes.

This skirt is the ultimate.

Jun Mohuang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked the nine feathers at the skirt.

The nine-feathered phoenix on this skirt is exactly the same as the palm of her hand and the nine-feathered phoenix on Huangyu.

The difference is that the nine feathers of the phoenix on the long skirt are intact.

This skirt implies her name.

This skirt is the heart of Di Lingtian.

"Why do you want to change this."

Jun Mohuang stroked the long skirt in his hand. She liked this skirt very much, so she was only allowed to put it on and let her wear it, which she didn't like.

Too cumbersome and troublesome.

Who would be all right to drag a big skirt and run around and sweep the streets.

"My future queen, do you plan to wear your daily attire and attend your face-show ceremony?"

Di Lingtian held her shoulders with both hands and pushed her down in front of the mirror.

Jun Mohuang looked at Emperor Lingtian: "Face-showing ceremony?"

"The eight Patriarchs you saw in the Bafang Profound Realm are only a very small part of the high-level demons in the Nine Nether Realm. I want all my ministers to come and visit you. I want all my people to know you. The presence."

Di Lingtian carried a tone and expression she had never seen before.

That is a kind of pride.

A pride to show her the good things she owns, and let her choose.

A kind of pride that allows one's own woman to have the most honorable status.

"Well, what do I need to do then."

Jun Mohuang knew what Emperor Lingtian meant.

Di Lingtian "The mistress of the Nine Netherworld Realm, of course, doesn't need to do anything. Put on this dress, sit next to me, wait for them to visit you, and be jealous of you."

Jun Mohuang smiled lightly, and Di Lingtian was really straightforward.

Indeed, the witches of the Nine Nether Realm knew her existence, and they were so jealous that they wanted to tear her apart.

...

On the third floor of the black flying boat, Mu Yaoyao's room.

More than a dozen servants kept coming in and out, spreading gorgeous skirts of various colors all over the room.

Mu Yaoyao picked a purple dress.

The long skirt has a bold style, with large hollows on the shoulders, waist, back and under the collarbone, and the skirt is split to 20 cm above the knee.

This long skirt undoubtedly revealed all the advantages of Mu Yao Yao's figure.

The long skirt was studded with purple crystals and purple jade, and the crystals and jade collided as they walked, making a clear and pleasant sound.

Make sure that as soon as Mu Yaoyao appears wearing this skirt, everyone will follow the voice and focus on her.

Mu Yaoyao looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, a bewildering curve on her lips.

"Our demon demon, wait for the meeting, will definitely attract the attention of the emperor for the first time, and she will be overwhelmed by the Emperor Mohuang, and she will not have any residue left in a second.

Patriarch Mu looked at his daughter with admiration and pride in his eyes.

This face, this figure, let alone a man, even a woman can't look away when she sees it.

The woman in her own family had never had the opportunity to come into contact with the emperor before, otherwise, there would be nothing wrong with Jun Mohuang.

(End of this chapter)