Thinking like this, Xiao Che felt unreliable, so he looked at Shen Yunluo again.
Shen Yunluo smiled sweetly and said: "His Highness is in over his head. Didn't we say we would deal with Xiao Xian by attacking Shen Mingzhu? Now is a good opportunity. Shen Mingzhu is in prison. If she is going to be beheaded, Will Xiao Xian believe it?"
Xiao Che laughed and said, "This is a good idea, but how can we make Xiao Xian believe that the news is true? Shen Mingzhu has great magical powers and must be in contact with him from time to time. We need to cut off their contact."
Shen Yunluo shook his head, "Your Highness, if Shen Mingzhu is really in trouble, Xiao Xian will come back. If it is just an illusion, he will never be fooled. We must make her face near death."
Xiao Che's heart twitched involuntarily. He was on the verge of death. How could he be considered on the verge of death? Does that time in the small iron house count?
Shen Yunluo glanced at him, walked to the side and sat down, looking at a Camellia oleifera that was just right in the sunset. The large red flowers were extremely gorgeous and looked very delicate among the green leaves.
She said calmly: "Your Highness, I already have a good idea. It depends on whether you are willing to cooperate or not. You have to be cruel. Should you let Shen Mingzhu stand on a high place forever and look unattainable, or will you always She beat her into the soil and asked her to kneel down and beg His Highness for forgiveness. It is up to His Highness to make his own choice."
Xiao Che's heart skipped a beat, "What can I do?"
Shen Yunluo turned to look at him, "The secret cannot be leaked. If you say it out loud, it won't work. If Your Highness believes in me, let me do it. If you don't believe it, let's find another way."
Xiao Che thought deeply: "If it goes against the laws of nature, it is absolutely impossible."
Shen Yunluo smiled lightly and said: "Your Highness is paving the way for your future and knowing your future enemies. How can this be against the laws of nature?"
"What about Shen Mingzhu?"
Xiao Che still didn't want her to die.
Shen Yunluo gritted her teeth with hatred in her heart, but she could only pretend not to care and said: "Shen Mingzhu is of course not in danger. How can I be so cruel to His Highness's favorite things?"
Xiao Che's heart moved. Does Shen Yunluo mean that he is willing to accept Shen Mingzhu and have his children share the same husband?
When she met his suddenly bright eyes, Shen Yunluo knew what he was thinking. Although she was filled with jealousy and jealousy, she smiled even more beautifully.
She nodded, "Although I am jealous and don't want to, I know that His Highness had a relationship with her before he met me. It is impossible for His Highness to forget her all of a sudden. So since I love His Highness, I have to help His Highness solve his problems. I am willing to find ways to facilitate the two of you so that she can have the honor of serving His Highness."
Xiao Che suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy.
Shen Yunluo continued: "But I also have a condition."
Xiao Che couldn't wait to say: "You say."
Shen Yunluo glared at him with an angry look on her face, and said with half sourness and half anger: "That is, even if she can serve His Highness, I will always be my wife, and she can only be a concubine, and cannot be compared with me. In addition, in this life, I am only doing this one thing to bring together His Highness and another woman."
Although she said it in an angry tone, Xiao Che felt as if he had heard some beautiful music. He was so beautiful that he walked up to her in three steps, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "Okay. Luo'er, you are truly the best woman in the world, and you are my interpreter."
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