Grandfather, she was the GM in the survival game

Chapter 71 The noble concubine who died in that corner (2)
When he found out that he had drawn the emperor's eighth son, Yun Qiyue experienced what pupil earthquake was.

"You mean, I want to play a male character? Then will I really be a male in the dungeon?" Her expression was almost like she was about to shed tears. "I don't want it, I just escaped a man who wanted to become a man." How come we are facing this danger again just a few days later?"

The young man on the other side who was in the player waiting space with her was even more speechless. He was only a head taller than Yun Qiyue, not very old, but had a pretty cool expression.

"How can I draw the Crown Princess? This is not possible!!!"

Yun Qiyue felt calm.

"Just you? Crown Princess?"

The woman with long black hair tied up in a high bun immediately turned to take a look, and then laughed out loud, "No, Song Yu, you are the princess? Hahahahahahaha..."

"How can you be better than me!" Song Yu said with a dark face as he was about to look at Chen Miaomiao's card drawing results. Because of his short-sightedness, he had to squint his eyes first, "Queen? Why?"

"That's right," Yun Qiyue felt unbalanced again, "I thought that a man would play a woman and a woman would play a man. It took a long time. Is it because Song Yu was unlucky enough to implicate me?"

"What are you talking about?" Song Yu was unhappy at first, but now she is even more sad, "Obviously it's you who are unlucky, right?"

"Absolutely impossible. I was given the nickname Lucky Moon."

"..."

The two little boys were so noisy that they had no idea that they had entered the dungeon.

"You short winter melon!" Seeing that he couldn't quarrel with Song Yu, Yun Qiyue directly began to attack Song Yu's pain points, "You can't stand 1.7 meters!"

"Hey, are you 1.4 meters tall? I don't talk to people under 1.5 meters tall!"

"Fart, I was 1.5 meters tall last month!"

The two people were arguing so loudly that Chen Miaomiao was about to stop them when someone suddenly reached out and pressed them on their heads.

"Eighth brother, you should give way to girls, you know?"

There was a smile clearly hidden in the gentle female voice. Song Yu's whole body was like a kitten with fried hair, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger, "You are a girl, you will always be a girl!!!"

Shang Yirou shook the fan in his hand, "Yes, I am a girl."

She reached out and lifted the skirt on Song Yu's chest, "Crown Princess, you should pay more attention to your image."

Seeing that his sportswear had turned into an ancient skirt, Song Yu was so frightened that his beauty turned pale. He subconsciously looked down at his chest, and after confirming that nothing had changed, his face looked better.

Realizing that Yun Qiyue had entered the dungeon, she could no longer be arrogant. She looked at Yun Qiyue, whose face was pale and pink, and she subconsciously wanted to run to Chen Miaomiao.

But Shang Yirou grabbed the collar with one hand, "Eighth brother, you are already 14 years old. Isn't it inappropriate to run to the Queen's house again?"

As if to remind them of the identities of the three of them, Chen Miaomiao, who had been watching the show with his waist up, immediately reacted and hurriedly acted dignified.

After entering the dungeon, everyone will receive the memory of their own character to prevent players from not knowing who the characters they see in the dungeon are.

After standing more dignified, Chen Miaomiao looked at Shang Yirou.

The eldest princess of the Ming Dynasty had always lived in seclusion. She had been frail and sick since she was a child, so... looking at her like this, it didn't look like she was sick.

(End of this chapter)