No script time travel, the general helped me rise to the top

Xue Qingqing took a breath and looked at Yangyang with surprise in her eyes. She squeaked, "You want me to kill you?"

Although Xue Qingqing was briefly excited by this idea, she was more afraid. She took a step back and said cautiously, "Why don't you just say you want me to die? Why do you have to test me like this?"

Yangyang pretended to be disappointed and said, "You are in this state now because of me, but you are still timid in front of me." Yangyang dragged out the last syllable, "It seems that you are extremely satisfied with your current position?"

"Satisfied?" Xue Qingqing's mind was confused by this sentence. She hadn't thought about this question for a long time. She humbly just wanted to pray to survive, "What else can I do?"

Although this was a fact she was unwilling to admit, she had long forgotten her disdain for Yuwen Bo. Now, no matter how good she was, she could not do anything other than rely on him. After all, she no longer had the support of her family background, and anyone could insult her at will.

Yangyang looked at the somewhat numb Xue Qingqing, and thought that such a sad and pitiful character setting should be a portrayal of real life!

Although I don't think she needs to live, after all, how can a person who killed his mother have the right to continue living?

Although I cannot decide her fate, isn't it a good thing that I can use my own and her death to save the rest of the people from suffering?

Yangyang decided to take a gamble, "Don't you want the Xue family's injustice to be redressed? Don't you want to no longer be the daughter of a criminal?"

"That's easy to say!" Xue Qingqing snorted coldly. Although she didn't know what Yangyang was going to do, she was still unconsciously moved by what he said just now.

"Aunt Xi has evidence of her collusion with Xuan Yi. If you help me, I will give you the evidence, too. How about that?"

"You~really? If that's the case, why did you give it to me? Can't you just give it to the prince directly?"

"Besides, you want me to help you die? And why?"

Seeing Xue Qingqing's interest, Yangyang said to herself, "Because according to the data, if I die, I will be resurrected again, but if an unexpected person awakens and kills me, then I will really die!"

This is a common law. Isn't it the same in all those games? This world should be the same too!

After all, you should try it yourself.

"What? I can't understand a word you say."

Yangyang lowered her head and curled her lips into a smile. How could Xue Qingqing, an unawakened data person, understand such neurotic words?

So he said calmly and indifferently, "This is a gamble. If you win, you live. If you lose, you have to bear the consequences yourself."

"Bet!" Xue Qingqing repeated this word, her eyes actually shining, "Okay, I'll bet with you! It's not that I believe in you, it's that my life really can't get any worse."

Looking at Xue Qingqing's self-deprecating smile, Yangyang almost forgot about the unreasonable, conceited and arrogant girl she used to be.

"What are you going to do? When can you give me the evidence?!"

"Tomorrow, do as I say and I will give you the evidence," Yangyang listened to Xue Qingqing's firm question and calm answer.

After saying that, Yangyang hurriedly left the garden. The reason why she had to wait for a night was because she wanted to confirm whether all her actions in the experiment would transmit data to reality.

If this is true, then how does Aunt Xi extract this information and monitor herself in real time?

The answer Yangyang wants must be tonight.

Aunt Xi had been turned away by her during the day, and she had just said those words to Xue Qingqing. If the experimental data showed that it was impossible not to contact Aunt Xi, or use brain waves to remind herself...

But if it was the former, Yangyang would like to know how she got in touch with the modern times.

Yangyang thought about all this and disguised herself as a maid and slipped into the place where Aunt Xi lived.

Through the window, the moonlight fell on Aunt Xi's face as she lay flat on her back. Her originally calm face was suddenly disturbed by the sudden flash of light on her chest, and it suddenly became anxious.

Another voice came, "Now, what do I need to do?"

"........."

"If we can't use electric stimulation anymore, then we can't do anything to her, right?"

"........."

Yangyang listened carefully, but only heard Aunt Xi's voice, as if she was talking in her sleep.

Is it like talking to people in another world?

So, she was communicating with the experimenter? The glowing thing on her chest was the medium?

"I have asked Tang Yuwei to rush back to Jingwei and get the Bodhi string. As long as he can give it to me as soon as possible, we will immediately close the experimental port and fix the loophole."

"........."

"You mean, she wants Xue Qingqing to kill her? She is really courting death. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on her. Although there is a half-day delay between the surveillance data and the data obtained by the laboratory, there is still time to control Xue Yangyang."

As she finished speaking, the light on her chest disappeared in an instant. It seemed that she was about to wake up. Yangyang sneaked away quietly.

Even after returning to Yuqing Palace and lying down, he couldn't calm down for a long time when he thought about the words he had just heard.

So Tang Yuwei took the bodhi string at her request? Could it be the one she saw in the eldest princess' room before?

Once she gets it, she will have to shut down the experiment. Does that mean that she will most likely be locked in this world forever, along with her father?

"No!" Yangyang sat up in shock, the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. Besides, the data from his eavesdropping would only be available in half a day at most.

If Aunt Xi knew about this, he might face imprisonment again.

She couldn't let this happen again. She had originally been thinking about whether she could get evidence of her collusion with Xuan Yi from Aunt Xi, but now she didn't have the time for that.

Once she was taken in, she would be unable to do anything. Not only would she have no chance to save her father or the Left Prime Minister, she would have no chance to save anyone.

In response to this group of people, Yangyang went down barefoot, came to the dressing table, groped out a golden hairpin in the dark, and gently tested the sharpness of the end with one finger.

"Hiss!" Yangyang sighed, "It should be fine."

So, she picked up the hairpin, sat back on the bed, closed her eyes, and held the hairpin against her neck. All the things that happened in the past few days passed through her feelings in the darkness, and she only felt soreness in her eyes.

"Enough!" Yangyang reminded herself not to recall the past. She tightened her grip on the hairpin and frowned deeply, but a pair of hands prevented her from exerting any force on the hairpin.

Yangyang opened her eyes, "Soup..."

Before he could finish his words, Tang Yuwei snatched the hairpin from Yangyang's hand and held her tightly in his arms.

"Why did you do this?" Yangyang felt Tang Yuwei's heavy breathing and accusation, but more of it was self-blame. "I shouldn't have left you like this. I won't do it again."

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