It stands to reason that she should marry a high-level family with the same status, but she chose to marry one.

Coincidentally, Yang Le and the concubine are in love, but after marriage, they are harmonious and beautiful, and they envy others.

Unfortunately, the great change occurred five years after her marriage, the concubine became the most noble person, and the noble princess became a prisoner.

She was overwhelmed by such an earth-shattering change.

Her life began to change, until she was imprisoned in this cold dungeon.

If it weren't for the spirit pouring in, then Yang Le would never see the light of day again.

"I'm X, is it that miserable? Isn't it true love? Is the male protagonist so scummy? My wife is dead, and I actually used the soul condensation fire to imprison her soul! Books are all lies!" Du Sanniang couldn't help but scold.

There are still moist marks in the corners of the eyes.

"If you don't imprison her, how can you bring her back to life?" The spirit is in the dark path.

This princess died suddenly, but wasn't the biggest reason because of that man?

I don't know how much I love until I'm dead.

Such palaces were built, and countless people were killed for the sacrifice of the resurrection.

"Isn't it! Isn't that Yang Le dead? How can it be resurrected!"

"Of course not. All this is nothing more than his fantasy. trapped himself, trapped Yang Le, thinking that he could continue the front edge by waiting like this, but Yang Le clearly didn't want to live. ”

"So his wait is destined to be a tragedy." The Shadow Trails.

"It's too pitiful for that Yangle to be here alone, it's been so many years, it's dark here, how lonely it is to be alone." As a woman, I'm really afraid of waiting for time.

Such a long night, never-ending loneliness.

"So didn't she let us in?"

"What!"

"Oh, see for yourself......"

At some point, a particularly transparent person stood in front of them, smiling with a smile in his eyes.

She was wearing the same clothes as the female corpse, but this one on her body was more beautifully made.

She beckoned to the spirit!

The spirit lifted its feet and passed away.

"Baby!"

The emperor also floated over, and everyone quietly followed when they saw this.

Obviously, she was so close, but when she walked, she found that the distance was so long.

Yang Le turned around, and they saw the scene of her burial again.

The wailing, the despair, is vividly embodied in those poor people.

The only affection was the man's eyes looking at Xiang Yangle.

It's a pity that the Yiren are not there, no matter how much affection there is, it is in vain.

To their surprise, the female corpse turned out to be the queen he married, was this avenging Yang Le?

It's a pity they didn't have time to think about it.

Everything in sight was gone.

What appeared in front of them was a coffin of crystals.

The person lying inside was the princess Yangle they were familiar with.

It was as if she were asleep, and if a prince could kiss her, she might have woken up.

"She's so beautiful!" More beautiful than what they had seen before.

"Tsk, it's a pity for such a beauty." In the hands of those scumbags.

"You want me to take it?"

The Spirit leaned into the air.

The transparent Yang Le nodded.

She had been trapped here for a long time, and if someone could take the soul fire from her, she would be free.

As for what resurrection, she never thought about it.

"Thank you."

Lingtian is not hypocritical, everyone has sent it to his own hands, don't be in vain.

She was about to reach out to touch it, when the transparent Yang Le shook his head at her.

Her body can't be touched, not even herself.

Others will get burned if they touch it.

Lingtian understood what she meant, she took out her special gloves and gently helped Yang Le in the coffin up.

"Does the master want me to help?"

"No!"

She leaned Yang Le's body against the crystal coffin, gently lifted the collar on her chest, and sure enough, she found a small mark inside.