My honey is super teasing

Someone whispered: "I feel like a dream ~"

None of this is true.

So where are they?!

Du Sanniang suddenly lost her mind when she looked at the surrounding environment: "gentle hometown, chaotic tomb ~"

The dim light on the wall, which I don't know when, let them see what is there.

"Baby, this is the ear Hall..."

"Yes."

It's also a special ear hall for women!

In front of them was the maid who did all kinds of movements.

There's someone who helps someone with their hair

Who wears clothes

People holding hand washing dishes, carrying food boxes, playing musical instruments

"Is this showing the living habits of Princess YangLe?"

"It should be."

Look at the clothes of these maids. They should be maids who take care of the princess.

"It's so lifelike!"

Just like real people.

Ling Qing went over and looked at the maids carefully, then suddenly he said, "they are all human beings, of course they are lifelike!"

Ah Wei, stop!

He wanted to touch the material of the maid's hair!

Now the employer told him, these are real people!?

He is not good for a moment, cold sweat for a while!

Someone screamed, "no! These are really... People! "

Is it so cruel?

Lingqing continued: "they were buried here voluntarily!"

Bazi's curiosity became more and more serious.

Quietly waiting for the spirit below.

Alu also asked: "how to see?"

"You see, these maids, with a smile on their face, have no expression of pain at all, and even have a sense of relief."

"Really

These maids are really no pain expression, the corners of the mouth are slightly raised, as if they are willing to accompany YangLe to sleep in the ground!

"But how do you keep it like this?"

Don't ordinary dead people turn into white bones?

Even with the best preservatives, it can't be preserved like this!

The appearance of the maid here is a miracle.

"The method is a little cruel. It's better not to listen."

To be able to do this, I must have paid an extraordinary price.

"To be sure, the smell of fat and powder that we smell is also one of the ways. As for what to burn, I'm afraid it's not something we can think of."

This princess YangLe must have been extravagant.

"Baby, the princess should treat her servants well, otherwise how could there be so many people here to accompany her."

Lingqing sneers that life is a precious thing, and there are many possibilities for voluntary premise.

In ancient times, slaves had no human rights, and what the master said was what he said.

Besides, it is also the mausoleum of a princess.

And there are seals!

That's what a king of a country has!

Maybe we think about the identity of the princess simply.

"Let's go! We can't stay here long... "

When Lingqing was about to go out, he suddenly took something out of his arms.

It was the gold hairpin at the sacrificial altar.

"Master, you are..."

"Shh Don't talk.

She went to the dresser and looked at the step shakes, earrings, hairpins, rings and so on. She silently put the gold hairpin into one of the jewelry boxes.

I didn't think it was just right!

She said, "it's returned to the owner."

Then he went out without nostalgia.

That gold hairpin is so quiet lying in the box, emitting a bright light.

There was a tear in the maid's eye.

Then all the maids slowly dissipated.

How many years!

They are here with the princess, and now they are free at last.

The princess is free!

Finally, I don't have to be so tired.

It's too tired to wait.

Too tired!