This is the tenth time that Xiahou Mobing has asked Murong Xue: "Do you really want to wear it?" It's a dead man's clothes! And it's been stored for hundreds of years, are you sure you can wear it? ”

"Sure and sure." After asking this a few times, Murong Xue couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Some of them are good to wear, and they are picky for her! You know, the place where they are now is a mausoleum! Hey mausoleum! Can there be something alive?

"But ......" Xiahou Mobing looked at Murong Xue pitifully and then stared at the dress with a sad expression.

He dared to guarantee that this dress had been kept for hundreds of years, and if he guessed correctly, it was likely to be the funeral goods of Emperor Ranxun.

Although he knew that the garment was finely made and the material was of the highest quality, even if it was definitely a grade higher than his, it was ......

"Where did you get so much, but is it possible that you want to run naked?" She was really speechless, cleanliness is such a terrible thing, even if it is a slight cleanliness fetish, it is terrible.

As soon as he heard about running naked, Xiahou Mobing became interested: "If Xue'er doesn't mind, it's not impossible." "It's just the two of them anyway.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and put it on for me." After saying that, he ignored the awkward man, took the women's clothes on the side and walked out, ready to change in.

She's worried about running out of clothes to change! This one was already stained with blood, and it smelled of blood all over its body, and it was uncomfortable to wear.

If she is not mistaken, her dress is the same as Xiahou Mobing's style, in modern terms, it is a couple's outfit. It was because of this when she took this dress just now, and this is finely made, it feels good to the touch, and the heaviest thing is invulnerability!!

After changing her clothes, Murong Xue miraculously found that the clothes seemed to be tailor-made for her, and they actually fit surprisingly, both in size and height.

After Murong Xue came back to the small room, the awkward man had already changed his clothes.

Seeing the man beside the stone bed, Murong Xue felt for a moment, and her heart dropped half a beat.

Wearing a snow-white robe, although he was a little embarrassed at the moment, under his tall and slender figure and extraordinary bearing, he forced to wear a kind of noble taste, the kind of noble atmosphere that made people dare not approach and offend, and had to surrender.

And the first time someone who was making a little awkward saw Murong Xue, his eyes were already tightly attracted by her!

is also a snow-white long skirt, but this time I was stunned to wear a different temperament from the past. In the past, they were all that kind of tough, a pair of people who were not close to the living, and those who were close were cold and noble to die. But this time it was noble and gorgeous, elegant and elegant, like a queen who had just been on top, sacrosanct.

"Cher, you're so beautiful." Xiahou Mobing looked at Murong Xue stupidly and muttered.

Murong Xue, who had already recovered from Xiahou Mobing's beauty, fell into contemplation again, is this a coincidence? Or is it done on purpose?

Why is it so coincidental that there are just two sets of clothes here, and the size and length are just right! Could it be that she is overthinking? This dress was originally from Emperor Ranxun and which legendary woman? Let's hope she's thinking too much! Otherwise, it would be terrible.

How could Emperor Ranxun hundreds of years ago have thought that someone would accidentally break into his mausoleum today and happen to come here?

Let's hope it's all her imagination!