Her ancestor was a GM in a survival game.

Chapter 92 The Concubine Who Died in That Corner (End)
It was not until six o'clock the next morning that Shang Yirou returned to the dungeon. By this time, Cha Fenglin should have gone to tell the emperor the truth. Now he was waiting for the plot of the dungeon to end.

Zhu came back around seven o'clock in the morning. His eyes were all red and bloodshot. He was really overloaded.

"Sister, let me tell you, after I went there, those four women were actually there. The four of them chased me for several hours. If I hadn't met Yue Liansong and a GM from the SL camp, I might have changed. Become their hostage to threaten you."

"I didn't expect these four people to be so brave." Although Shang Yirou expected that they would be unconvinced, he didn't expect them to act so quickly. "Let's end this dungeon first. After that, I will go find Gloria immediately."

"Okay," Zhu poured himself a cup of tea and said while drinking, "Actually, I'm not even sure exactly what the answer to this copy is."

"Indeed, the imperial concubine was not dead at all. She got involved with the princess's uncle, and then the uncle used the princess to fake her death. On the surface, the princess poisoned the imperial concubine several times and even disfigured the imperial concubine. In fact, she was just being used. "

The truth behind the mystery of the imperial concubine’s death is that the imperial concubine was not dead at all. She and the princess’s uncle were in love with each other, and several of their children were miscarried, all because they were not the emperor’s children, because the emperor did not dote on the imperial concubine that much at all, but only used to dote on her. Just do other things in the name of it.

Now that the imperial concubine is pregnant again, the two of them are really afraid that the matter will be exposed, so they designed such a plot, using the princess's hatred, to find a court lady who disfigured her face and give the imperial concubine a surrogate.

The reason why there were no black spots on the princess's clothes was because the golden hairpin she tied into the imperial concubine was not poisonous at all. They expected that the princess would protect her uncle and then bring the golden hairpin back, so that the golden hairpin became evidence to identify the princess.

A good show only puts the princess in danger.

Shang Yirou sighed, "How will those players tell the truth? Ji Chao said that this matter has nothing to do with the princess and her uncle, but this dungeon needs an answer after all."

Zhu nodded, went straight to the bed and lay down, "Yes, after all, this is the mystery of the death of the imperial concubine, not to find out where the imperial concubine is. Also, I am too sleepy, so I will lie down for a while."

Shang Yirou couldn't help but chuckle, then lightly knocked on the table and said: "I just thought about it from the perspective of a player. If I want to complete this dungeon, then my answer is... I am a murderer."

At this moment, in the main hall, Ji Chao and Cha Fenglin were escorting the imperial concubine who had changed into a man's attire.

Cha Fenglin was gentle. He told the whole story and took out the evidence one by one. The moment he finished speaking, Ji Chao directly drew his sword.

"To do such a thing is unfaithful and unjust to Your Majesty." He ignored the screams of the imperial concubine and did not give her a chance to defend herself. He directly stabbed her body with a sword. "I killed the imperial concubine. .”

At this moment, Shang Yirou in the room was leaning against the window, "The copy requires that the murderer must be found. If the imperial concubine is not dead, then there is no murderer. Therefore, what everyone has to do is actually very simple, that is, find the imperial concubine and kill her. In this way , the murderer is found.”

"Because the palace is sealed, the princess's uncle cannot escape, so the imperial concubine is also trapped in the palace, so the player can find the imperial concubine."

Shang Yirou lowered his eyebrows and raised his lips, "The copy is over."

(End of this chapter)