Jiang Guifei's voice fell to the ground, and with a creak, the door of the inner room was opened, and Shen Xinning walked out with a red bamboo tube-shaped signal flare in her hand.

Goodbye Shen Xinning, Leng Mingyue's temples jumped.

She has nothing to do with the third princess, except for the time when Hanjianglou Baicaoji, the two of them jointly gave Qiao Yu'an a white begonia, and Qiao Yu'an chose her flowers.

And the role of the signal flare in Shen Xinning's hand ......

"I have arranged for people outside the palace, and they will each have a letter, and you can guess the content of the letter. As soon as my daughter pulls the flare, they will post the letter on the streets, and then it will be lively. ”

Sensing that the strength in Leng Mingyue's hand had become lighter, Jiang Guifei smiled brightly: "The Holy Son of the Holy Temple, the matter of being a powerful ghost king, will sweep the entire continent, right?" ”

The stakes are serious, no matter whether the letter is rumored or not, Shen Lichuan will be verified by the people of the Supreme God Kingdom.

This test is terrible.

Leng Mingyue didn't let go of Jiang Guifei, and her eyes fell on the signal flare in Shen Xinning's hand.

Shen Xinning can't love Qiao Yu'an, and she is the daughter of Jiang Guifei and Shen Yunjing's sister, she ......

"Mother, that's enough."

The inconspicuous-looking woman put the red flare on the table and did not touch it again, her lips were pursed, and her eyes were stubborn and clear.

The mother asked her to help hide the signal flare inside, and if the situation was wrong, she would send a signal to notify the outside world, she knew that something big was going to happen, but she didn't expect this "thing" to be so big.

The mother concubine has done too many mistakes, and as a daughter, she can't let the mother continue to be wrong.

"Shen Xinning!" The corners of Jiang Guifei's eyes were about to crack: "Stupid, don't you know that if Leng Mingyue has an accident, you will have one less rival in love?" Aren't you in love with Qiao Yu'an? Pick up the flares! ”

At the moment of life and death, her ugly daughter turned against her?

"The mother always says that her daughter is stupid, and the daughter actually thinks the same, and the daughter can't understand a lot of what the mother said." Shen Xinning's voice is androgynous and androgynous:

For example, the mother believes that women should do their best to improve their own value and make themselves better married...... Could it be that all the efforts of a woman in this life are just to marry a good family?

For example, the mother concubine thinks that I can't love it, so I should hold a grudge against Leng Mingyue and share the same hatred with you, and then calculate Leng Qingfeng with you, and calculate Qiao Yu'an...... But the daughter could not hold a grudge against any of them, because she was already satisfied.

I have loved him, tasted all the tastes he has given me, and it is enough for me to know a word, which is complete. ”

Shen Xinning's last expression was a rare girlish feeling, but it didn't last long before it disappeared.

Leng Mingyue was stunned for another moment, and then loosened her tightly twisted eyebrows.

Shen Xinning's open-mindedness and indifference were beyond her imagination, and she couldn't understand that Jiang Guifei could teach such a daughter.

No, Jiang Guifei thought that her daughter looked ordinary and had an ordinary voice, so she had already left her aside and left her to fend for herself.

"You...... What nonsense are you talking about! Jiang Guifei didn't understand her daughter's words, she said urgently: "Do you want to watch your mother die?" Pick up the flares! ”

Shen Xinning closed her eyes and didn't look.

She is not qualified to excuse her mother, so she can only bury her mother.

"Leng Mingyue, uh...... Stop it! The feeling of suffocation struck again, and Jiang Guifei finally panicked.

She fluttered on her feet for a long time, and finally she breathed and did not move.