Her ancestor was a GM in a survival game.

Chapter 87 The noble concubine who died in that corner (18)
The princess slept peacefully, and her even breathing sounded reassuring.

When Ji Chao was still in Mingyuan, he used to snatch fragments. Because he was in a hurry to collect fragments, sometimes he even went to the place where the players slept at night to steal. No, it can’t be called stealing, it’s borrowing.

But he has never been to a female player's private space. He doesn't like to deal with women. The women around him don't end well.

This was one of the rare times in hundreds of years when he entered a woman's room, but he didn't have any psychological burden this time, because this was just an NPC, and even if he killed her, it would only be a bunch of data.

Ji Chao looked at her sleeping face and waited for more than a minute before slowly approaching and reaching for the hairpin.

The hairpin was placed at the innermost part of the bed, and he couldn't easily touch it with his hand, so he could only bend down slowly.

He held the edge of the bed with one hand and reached for the hairpin with the other. His clothes hung down and fell on the quilt on Shang Yirou.

Her breathing was messed up for a moment. There was dust on his body, which he probably accidentally rubbed when he came back from outside. It suddenly fell on her face. Shang Yirou couldn't hold it back and choked.

She coughed several times in an instant and moved her body up a few times. These coughs also succeeded in startling Ji Chao, and the two of them just maintained the position of him pressing her down in an extremely awkward position.

In the darkness, the two people's eyes collided. Because the distance was so close, Shang Yirou could hear his breathing.

"Um……"

She is very embarrassed now. This is a very unprofessional performance for someone who has not done a full set of acting.

"Ah Chao," Shang Yirou made a decision immediately, "You are suspicious of me, right?"

She reached out and held his shoulders, and with his strength, they both stood up, but now one was sitting on the bed and the other was standing beside the bed.

Shang Yirou smoothed the quilt beside the bed and said, "Sit down and let's chat slowly for a while."

"You shouldn't have reacted like this," Ji Chao stood beside the bed and looked at her without sitting down. "You shouldn't have been able to be sure right away that the person who came in was me."

"Don't stand next to my bed and block my moonlight."

The paper window revealed a faint moonlight, and the vast night sky just now dispersed a little.

Shang Yirou turned sideways to get the gold hairpin. After getting it, she held it in her hand. She did not rush to give it to him, but pointed to the bed, "Sit down and let me talk to you. Maybe you should stay rational." , to doubt a princess you have followed for ten years, but you will disappoint me if you do this."

"Princess, you taught me not to cover up or lie. If it is really you, why do you need me to investigate again?"

Ji Chao lifted the hem of his clothes and sat on the edge of the bed. He looked sideways at her, "If you feel disappointed in me, why let me investigate?"

"Because, I believe you believe me."

She put the golden hairpin between the two of them, "The golden hairpin is indeed poisonous, and it is true that I stabbed the imperial concubine's neck with my own hands. I really want to kill her. That's all I can tell you."

Shang Yirou leaned against the side of the bed and took a look at him under the moonlight, "Ah Chao, I will be free the day after tomorrow, why should I kill people at this time? Why should I?"

"What you will get is not freedom, you will just enter another prison."

He had read a lot of history books, including official and unofficial history, but he always felt that he and the princess were very sad, even if they seemed to live happily afterwards.

(End of this chapter)