Rebirth of the long princess gl

His body was very heavy, as if something heavy was pressing on his chest, and it was difficult to even breathe.

Consciousness is a little blurred, struggling to wake up, but it seems that there is an invisible force suppressing her.

In a daze, it seemed that something cold was stuck to his forehead, and his body felt much more comfortable in an instant.

"Hmm..." The person lying on the bed snorted softly, and slowly opened his eyes.

What came into my eyes was a pair of beautiful eyes like water, and the dark pupils were like a pool of water, reflecting my own appearance.

Jing Ling was slightly stunned, although the person reflected in his eyes was himself, but there was always a sense of disobedience.It seems that she is much younger than her real self?

The quiet black eyes in front of him were suddenly filled with astonishment and anxiety.It was originally a pair of beautiful and amazing eyes, but because of these negative emotions, this feeling was completely destroyed.Jing Ling sighed secretly.

The owner of the eyes didn't seem to have noticed this, but took a few steps back in a panic, knelt on the ground, trembling slightly: "Princess, princess forgive me..." The clear and soft voice carried a sense of familiarity.

Following that figure, Jing Ling could see clearly what kind of place he was in.In a magnificent palace, the tassels hanging by the bed are inlaid with gold threads, and under the light, they exude dazzling brilliance.On the table not far away, there is a strangely shaped bottle.Everything is so familiar.Isn't this the Princess Palace where I lived when I was a child?Stretch out your hand and gently stroke the hanging tassels.It has a soft texture, and the white jade inlaid on it is slightly cool.The real touch, it seems, is not a dream.

The chaotic thoughts gradually cleared up, and a faint doubt appeared in her eyes. She should be dead.Thinking of the experience not long ago, a mocking smile curled up on the corner of Jing Ling's mouth.She is really the stupidest person in the world, guarding a man who doesn't love her all her life, and hurt Ying'er who is the most loyal to her.If she hadn't been so determined to marry this ruthless man back then, she and Ying'er wouldn't have had such a tragic ending.

"Ying'er..." Jing Ling opened his mouth and called out a name, with an unconcealable sadness in his words.

"Ying... Yinger is here." The kneeling maidservant responded with a trace of anxiety in her voice.The princess had ordered that no one was allowed to enter her bedroom.It's just that she was worried about the princess and couldn't help but sneaked in.Unexpectedly, the princess woke up just after she wiped her face.The princess hates people disobeying her most. Now, the princess must be very angry.She is not afraid of the princess punishing her. What she is afraid of is that the princess will drive her out in a rage, and she will never have the opportunity to serve the princess again.Thinking of this, Ying'er was full of uneasiness.He lowered his head, not daring to look in Jing Ling's direction.

"Heh." Jing Ling laughed at herself, did she miss Ying'er too much?He actually heard Yinger's voice.Inadvertently glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground, Jing Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes were filled with astonishment and surprise.

This figure, she is very familiar with, who is not Ying'er!Ying'er was alive in front of her.It was alive, not a cold corpse stained red with blood.

"Ying'er...you...you..." Uncontrollably walking towards this person, she stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch it.In the end, because of the fear in his heart, he didn't reach out.She was so afraid that everything in front of her eyes was just a fantasy, and it would all disappear with a single touch.

Because just after waking up, Jing Ling's body was still a little out of control, and after taking two staggering steps, he felt dizzy for a while, his eyes went black for a while, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

The moment he fell down, a warm embrace hugged him tightly, and the familiar scent of bluegrass filled his nostrils.The turbulent emotions could no longer be suppressed, and Jing Ling hugged this familiar body tightly.Warm and soft.The longing in my heart could no longer be suppressed, and tears burst down the embankment.

"Ying'er!" With a choked voice, Jing Ling cried out.

"Princess, long princess?" Ying'er was caught off guard by the sudden move of the princess, so she could only hug Jing Ling with her body bent, like a wooden stake in a daze.Everything in front of her was so sudden that Ying'er didn't even know what to do.

"Ying'er, that's great, you're still alive, you're still alive..." Jing Ling hugged Ying'er and didn't let go, the void in her heart was completely filled, and in relief, all the fatigue in her body rushed to her heart in an instant.Jing Ling only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of him was becoming more and more blurred. He barely blinked twice, but the heavy eyelids finally closed, and the world fell into darkness again.

"Princess, princess?" Suddenly there was no movement from the person on her body. Ying'er tentatively called out twice, but got no response. She carefully pulled away the hands that were holding her tightly, and Ying'er realized that Jing Ling had already fallen asleep. caught.That's right, Her Royal Highness must be exhausted after being so stimulated, Ying'er thought.

Hugging the sleeping person horizontally, unexpectedly light.There is a slender skeleton between the tentacles, Yinger's eyes are tinged with tenderness, the princess seems to have lost weight a lot.

Before following the princess, Ying'er was originally a maid in the Clothes Bureau, and had never done any dirty work, so Ying'er's strength was stronger than that of ordinary women, and it was effortless to lift the pampered princess.Embracing the most important person in this world, Ying'er has a hint of pampering and tenderness in her eyes that she didn't realize.

Putting the person in her arms on the bed, Ying'er gently helped Jing Ling tuck up the quilt, and sat quietly by the bed, watching Jing Ling's peaceful sleeping face carefully, feeling soft in her heart.The eldest princess is really still a child.Crying, making noise, falling asleep when tired.

Because of crying just now, the corners of Jing Ling's eyes were still full of tears, looking very pitiful.The dark hair clings to the cheek, with a little dampness.

Ying'er smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and brushed Jing Ling's forehead hair behind her ears, revealing her fair and tender cheeks.

He reached out to pick up the wet towel in the basin next to him, squeezed it dry, and carefully wiped Jing Ling's fair face.

Jing Ling in his sleep didn't know what dream he had, and frowned, looking very uneasy.

"Ying... Yinger..." His lips and teeth were slightly parted, revealing vague words.

"Princess, what do you want to say?" Ying'er lowered her head and moved closer to Jing Ling, trying to hear what she was saying clearly.

"Ying'er, I'm sorry..." A tear trickled down the corner of her eye and landed on the brocade handkerchief in Ying'er's hand.

"Princess, don't cry." Ying'er took a brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of Jing Ling's eyes, "The princess has nothing to do to Ying'er, even if she did, Ying'er would never blame the princess. So the princess ...Don't cry... Ying'er will feel bad." Reaching out to caress Jing Ling's eyebrows, gently smoothing the wrinkles between Jing Ling's eyebrows.

The outstretched hand was suddenly grabbed tightly.

"Princess?" Ying'er looked at Jing Ling suspiciously, but found that Jing Ling was still asleep and showed no sign of waking up.He tried to withdraw his hand, but Jing Ling pulled it even harder.After several attempts, but without success, Ying'er could only give up, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

As if sensing a familiar atmosphere, Jing Ling's brows slowly relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.