Rebirth of the long princess gl

After Jing Ping finished dancing, the emperor just nodded slightly, without much appreciation.It's like just watching an unattractive dance.

Jing Ping was taken aback by the emperor's extraordinarily indifferent.The emperor's reaction was far from what she had expected.She chose to dance for the emperor to see. Apart from competing with Jing Ling for the limelight, the most important point was that the emperor liked dancing very much, to the point of being obsessed.Although her dancing is not top-notch, she is confident that she can satisfy the emperor.But looking at the emperor's appearance, he didn't seem very satisfied.No matter what went wrong, Jing Ping couldn't figure it out.

The corner of Jing Ling's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile, just as she expected.

In the previous life, Jing Ping made a big splash with this dance, and was even called to sit beside his father to show his incomparable favor.At that time, Jing Ping's limelight even overwhelmed her, the eldest princess.In the previous life, she could only look at Jing Ping angrily, but in this life it is different.She can sit here and laugh at Jingping's failure.

"Princess, you seem to be in a good mood?" Ying'er keenly noticed the slightly raised corner of Jing Ling's mouth, and bent down to ask.

Jing Ling smiled and said, "When will this princess be in a bad mood?"

"A while ago, Ying'er didn't peek at the princess dancing." Ying'er pointed out Jing Ling's previous tsundere incident very shamelessly.

"Yinger," Jing Ling's eyes flashed with helplessness, "Don't be so honest all the time, this princess will feel very humiliated."

"Ying'er will pay attention next time." A smile flashed in Ying'er's eyes, but Jing Ling didn't see it.

Unlike Jing Ling's chatting and laughing here, Jing Ping's place is icy cold.Everyone knew that Princess Jingping didn't seem to be favored as rumored, and she looked at Jingping with less respect and more disdain.A folk princess is a folk princess. On the emperor's birthday, she only knows how to dance a bad dance to embarrass her.

Sitting in his seat, he could see all the expressions of the people around him, and Jing Ping's eyebrows were tinged with annoyance.Inadvertently looking at Shang Jingling's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Jing Ping only felt that his breath was stuffed in his chest, and he panicked!

"Father, my daughter also has a dance..." Jing Ling stood up and was about to say a word when he was interrupted by a person who broke in from outside.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, report to Your Majesty!" A eunuch hurried in and knelt in the hall.

"What's the matter, so flustered?" The emperor looked at the eunuch kneeling in the hall and asked.

It seemed that he was running too fast, the eunuch took two deep breaths, and finally said it completely: "Piao, Piao, General Hussars has returned to Beijing!"

"What did you say?" The emperor stood up with a glimmer of joy in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, General Hussars has returned to Beijing and is waiting outside the palace now." The eunuch said.

"Please hurry up!" said the emperor.

Not long after, General Hussars followed the eunuch leading the way into the palace.The visitor had a jade-like face, white clothes and black hair. The clothes and hair were flowing and flowing, untied and slightly fluttering, making him even more dissolute and unrestrained. His jet-black eyes projected a sharpness.

Seeing this person, Jing Ling was stunned, and all the memories of the past flooded his mind.She will never forget this man!General, Wei Zhong!This man who ruined her and Ying'er's life!Jing Ling's eyes were full of hatred, and his whole body trembled slightly because of this hatred.

"Princess?" A hand was placed on her shoulder, and Ying'er's gentle and worried voice came from beside her ear, "What's wrong with you?"

Turning her head, she looked at Shang Ying'er with gentle eyes.Jing Ling's heart also unexpectedly calmed down.Today is different from the past. Now, she will no longer fall in love with this general, and all the tragedies in the past will not happen.As long as Ying'er is by her side, she won't worry about anything.

"It's nothing." Patting the hand on his shoulder, Jing Ling said, "It's just that I remembered a nightmare from before."

"Princess, don't be afraid, Ying'er is by your side, even if it's a nightmare, you can't bully the princess." Ying'er said with a slight smile.

"Ying'er, it's good to have you." Jing Ling pursed his lips, sweeping away the haze in his eyes.

Different from the hatred in Jing Ling's heart, when Jing Ping saw Wei Zhong, a few traces of blush appeared on his face.Who wouldn't be tempted by a young, promising and handsome general, or a young woman?

"See the emperor." Wei Zhong walked to the center, knelt down and bowed to the emperor.

"Please Wei Aiqing," the emperor said with a smile in his eyes, "Didn't Aiqing fly a pigeon to send a letter two days ago, saying that she was still at the border and was going back to Beijing, why did she arrive in the capital so soon?"

"This minister knows that today is the emperor's birthday, so he hastened to celebrate his birthday." Wei Zhong said, "I also brought back [-] surrendered troops, and presented it to the emperor as a congratulatory gift!"

"Haha, good." The emperor said with a hearty smile, "General Wei is indeed a hero of the generation, I am very satisfied, come and give me a seat!"

I don't know if it was arranged intentionally by the emperor, but Wei Zhong's seat is actually opposite to Jing Ling, and Jing Ling can see it when he looks up.

Not wanting to see Wei Zhong's annoying face, Jing Ling pretended to be talking to the maid beside him, and turned his head away.

"Your Majesty, Ping'er has finished performing, shouldn't it be Ling'er's turn next?" Concubine Liu Gui who was beside the emperor said at this time.

The emperor frowned, just about to say something.Jing Ping stood up from his seat and said, "Father, my sister has put a lot of thought into this dance, please don't disappoint my sister's heart."

The emperor frowned even tighter.The corner of Jing Ling's mouth curled up into a sarcasm, this Jing Ping was really not just trying to die.

"Father, please ask Daughter Rong to change clothes." Jing Ling stood up generously, bowed to Emperor Chao, and said.

"Since this is the case, you can go." When looking at Jing Ling, the emperor's eyes were tinged with tenderness, "Just dance as you like."

"Daughter understands." Jing Ling lowered his head and went down.

The melodious flute sounded, and Jing Ling walked in from the outside wearing a fiery red shirt.The body moves with the sound, soft as if boneless, and seems to be full of tension.Every movement is full of unexpected attraction.The long sleeves are relaxed, and the delicate body rotates accordingly, turning faster and faster.Suddenly it flew up from the ground.The slender feet are light, and the clothes are fluttering, just like the Lingbo fairy.The people in the hall were all a little dazed for a moment.

Ying'er stared at Jing Ling's dancing posture obsessively. It wasn't the first time she watched the princess dance, but every time she saw it, she would feel a sense of shock.Especially at this time, Jing Ling is wearing fiery red clothes, which is confusing.Ying'er only felt that her soul was going to be seduced away.Heart thumping, beating fast.

Unlike everyone who was immersed in Jing Ling's beautiful dance, the emperor's eyes were full of astonishment and attachment at the moment.This dance is that person's famous song.Originally, she thought that she would never see her again, but she never expected that her daughter would be able to reproduce such a demeanor.Unconsciously, a crystal teardrop slid down the emperor's cheek.

Once the dance was over, everyone couldn't return to their senses for a long time.

After a long time, thunderous applause broke out, and there was a sound of admiration below.Even the way Wei Zhong looked at Jing Ling changed a bit, with a little more interest and inquiry.Inadvertently looking into the general's probing eyes, Jing Ling's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile.This dance was practiced desperately in her previous life in order to win back the general's love.In the previous life, the general didn't even look at it.Unexpectedly, in this life, under such circumstances, the general saw this dance.Sure enough, is it good fortune to trick people?

"My daughter is showing her ugliness." Jing Ling said, bowing slightly to the emperor.

"You didn't make a fool of yourself," said the emperor. "Your dance really surprised me. Ling'er, come up and sit beside me."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Ling's eyes. He never expected that the treatment that belonged to Jing Ping in his previous life would appear on him.Jing Ling quickly put away the surprise in his eyes, and sat beside the emperor.

"Ling'er, do you know who created this dance?" the emperor asked with great interest.

"The late Princess Xiang." Jing Ling replied, "I heard that the dancing skills of the princess are unparalleled in the world. It is a pity that my daughter has never seen it."

"Don't be sorry." The emperor patted Jing Ling's head affectionately, "I have already seen her shadow from you." The emperor's eyes were full of affection, as if he was looking at someone through her.A faint doubt emerged in Jing Ling's heart. Is it because she is too sensitive, or...