However, when it came to the magic clothes, they were still high-grade magic clothes, and Chu Mo vaguely guessed why Mu Yunzhi didn't give him these clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Babble" The courtyard door was pushed open again, Mu Yunzhi walked back expressionlessly, and saw that Yi Feng and Chu Mo were both there, and only raised their eyes, and quipped weakly: "Yo, haven't left yet?"

Chu Mo saw that something was wrong with Mu Yunzhi, frowned at the moment, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Yunzhi didn't bother to look at him, his whole breath was dying, and he replied perfunctorily: "It's okay." Then he lay on the stone table, tilted his head to look at Yi Feng, and pouted at the boxes, "Open the boxes and take out all the clothes to see." ”

Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, and then went to open the box, in fact, he still wanted to see these clothes.

Yi Feng opened a box beside him, and when he was about to take out the box inside, Mu Yunzhi raised his eyes and said, "That one is mine, don't look at it, look at the others." ”

"Yes!" Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, and turned to open another box, this time Mu Yunzhi didn't stop it again, but Mu Yunzhi recognized which one Yi Feng was opening now was the one that Su Jinyang specially sent to warn him, that is, the one that was given to Chu Mo. Mu Yunzhi was a little depressed, and secretly scolded, Why is this kid so lucky?

The first piece of clothing that Yi Feng took out was the black robe that he took out in Emperor Huang before, Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Chu Mo, and at this glance, Chu Mo knew that it was the young master of Jinyun Commercial House that Yi Feng had just said that gave it to him.

Chu Mo said lightly: "You don't need to open this box, open the next box." ”

"・・・・・・ yes!" Yi Feng replied again, muttering in his heart how could this husband and wife be like this!

Yi Feng opened the third box, and there were still three boxes in the third box, but there were all boxes inside, the same as the previous one. Yi Feng took out the box inside and opened it to take a look, and then spread it out in front of Mu Yunzhi and Chu Mo. It is a lilac flowing fairy dress, and the hollowed-out butterfly embroidered on the shoulder is lifelike, as if a butterfly rests on it.

Mu Yunzhi didn't know where to come from at this time, a pen and a blank book came out, Mu Yunzhi took the pen and recorded the information of these clothes in the book.

Butterfly Love Flower: Light purple fairy skirt, elegant, biased and ancient.

Wide-sleeved liuxian skirt: light blue long skirt, solemn.

Landscape ink: a long ink skirt that changes the pattern on the skirt over time.

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When the last piece of clothing was recorded, Mu Yun was stunned for a moment, and she looked at this red and bright long dress with the color of flames in a daze. Fireworks, that's the name of this dress, and the meaning of this dress is as gorgeous as fireworks, but also as ephemeral as fireworks. This is her clothes, they are clothes for her, and the person who sent them is not Su Jinyang, Mu Yunzhi knows who the person who gave her this dress is, and only that person will give her such clothes, and only that person can add this dress to the clothes sent to her.

Mu Yunzhi put down the pen in his hand, looking at the dress inexplicably, with some bitterness on his face. Yi Feng and Chu Mo both saw that something was wrong with her, Yi Feng looked at her with a puzzled expression, but Chu Mo asked, "What's wrong?"

"This dress is called fireworks, it is the princess of the dead country Mu Xueyan in the battle of the dead country when she died in the battle of which one of the magic clothes, at that time this magic robe has not been named, but it has just been built, it was sent to Mu Xueyan's hands, the battle of the dead country Mu Xueyan with this magic robe and three Tribulation Realm masters to fight, and finally defeated the three Tribulation Realm masters, resulting in two deaths and one serious injury, and Mu Xueyan also died of exhaustion, this robe was too seriously damaged and can no longer show the style of the time, since then the world will this magic robe as: fireworks. Meaning: Brilliant and ephemeral beauty. Mu Yunzhi seemed to be saying this paragraph to himself.

But Chu Mo understood what she meant, and someone gave her this dress, does that mean that she will also be the same as the original owner of this dress?

"Heh!" Mu Yunzhi smiled bitterly, his heart was confused, he didn't know what he was thinking, did that person ・・・・・・ made up his mind to send her to death? So he sent such a dress to warn her? It also announced that since then, there has been only calculation and no friendship between the two of them, but ・・・・・・ but that person once had a friendship with her? From the very beginning, there was only endless calculation and use between them, it was he who used and calculated her, but she was willing to step into the trap he designed, even if she understood it early on, she never struggled. Love has always been a hurdle for her to step into the past, and she will use everything she can to love the person she loves, at the beginning of him, and then itchy・・・・・・

But is her favor that he is arbitrarily presumptuous, regardless of her mood, and even uses means to hurt her to achieve the end he wants? If so, can that person give her back her heart?

Mu Yunzhi didn't care about Chu Mo and Yi Feng anymore, he walked into the room in a daze, shrunk to the bed, and the whole person curled up together, his eyes were wide open, and his gaze was empty, as if he was a puppet without a soul.

Chu Mo frowned and followed, looking at Mu Yunzhi like this, he was really not at ease, but now didn't seem to be the time to say anything. Seeing Mu Yunzhi lying quietly on the bed, Chu Mo retreated and asked Yi Feng to move all these boxes to the warehouse of Yunshu Courtyard.

Yi Feng left Yunshu Courtyard after finishing the matter, while Chu Mo stayed, he picked up a flute with a whole body of turquoise in Mu Yunzhi's study, and played it slowly. The melodious flute slowly flowed in the courtyard, and Mu Yunzhi's lost consciousness seemed to be called back by this flute, but in the end, Mu Yunzhi directly closed his eyes and fell asleep, Mu Yunzhi still frowned after falling asleep, holding the quilt tightly in his hand, the figure that was originally tall and seemed to never bend was extremely petite at this moment, just like a restless child.

Chu Mo sighed and walked to the side of the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled the horn out of Mu Yunzhi's hand, the song he just played was a lullaby, a song he learned before he lost his memory, he could vaguely guess that this song was taught to him by the mysterious woman, he didn't remember that woman, nor did he remember the past, he only remembered this tune.

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