Rebirth of the long princess gl

"Ying'er." Waking up in the morning, she habitually touched one side, but failed to touch the soft body. Jing Ling was stunned for a moment, woke up, and glanced at the empty side.Only then did I remember that Ying'er is now in the prison, not by her side anymore.Getting up from the ground, Jing Ling only felt sore all over, the ground was really not for people to sleep on.Liu'er was worried that she would catch a cold, so a thick layer of straw mat was laid underneath, which was relatively soft. That's it, she was already feeling uncomfortable all over.There is only a thin layer of mats for Ying'er, and I don't know how much trouble I will suffer.

Jing Ling rubbed his sore arm, and called Liu Er from outside to freshen himself up.

For some reason, when Liu'er touched her with the towel, she felt unspeakable awkwardness all over her body. She turned her head away from Liu'er's hand, and Jing Ling said, "Forget it, you go out."

"Princess." Liu'er was stunned for a moment, then immediately knelt down, "Is it because Liu'er did not serve properly?"

"Go out." Jing Ling waved his hand, "My princess is just used to being served by Ying'er, and not so used to others."

"Princess, sister Ying'er will be fine." Seeing the worry in Jing Ling's eyes, Liu'er said.

"Yeah." Jing Ling nodded, and began to scrub by himself.It's been a long time since I've done scrubbing, and I'm not used to it.

During breakfast, looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, Jing Ling didn't have much appetite.The scene when Yinger was around appeared in front of my eyes.Ying'er always serves her dishes gently, and tells some interesting things to herself, occasionally saying something that is not ashamed.Although she was shy, her heart was warm.Now, Jing Ling was left alone on this loving dining table, and Jing Ling felt very lonely.

"You, sit next to this princess." Jing Ling pointed to the seat on the other side, and asked Liu Er who was standing to sit down.

"Princess, Liu'er dare not." Liu'er immediately knelt down.

"If I tell you to sit down, sit down. What are mothers-in-law and mothers doing?" Jing Ling glared at Liu'er. This Liu'er, who is submissive, can't compare with her lovely Ying'er.Jing Ling seemed to have forgotten that Ying'er was like Liu'er in the beginning.

Under Jing Ling's stare, Liu'er had no choice but to sit obediently beside Jing Ling.

"Eat." Jing Ling said.

"Yes, yes." Liu'er held the chopsticks fearfully, but only dared to eat the rice in her own bowl.

Jing Ling looked at it for a while and found it very boring.Liu'er is not Ying'er. Sitting beside her, Liu'er not only has no way to relieve her loneliness, but makes her feel her own loneliness even more deeply.

"Forget it, you go out."

"Thank you, Princess Xie." Liu'er quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, saluted, and left the bedroom.

Looking at Liu'er's back, Jing Ling's eyes darkened. Without Ying'er, she doesn't even have anyone to talk to.

"Sister Huang, what's the matter, you look like a resentful woman from a boudoir." A clear voice rang in Jing Ling's ear.

Jing Ling looked up and found that it was Jing Feng. Jing Feng looked at her with a hint of ridicule on his face.

"You are the resentful woman." Jing Ling shot Jing Feng a look.

"If not, why should you have such an expression." Leaning closer to Jing Ling, Jing Feng smiled and said, "Sister Huang, do you know that you are more mournful than those dissatisfied wives who were abandoned by their husbands. Do you feel sorry for this woman?" Ying’er, it’s really extraordinary.” Every time he ran away because he accidentally peeped into Yinger’s and Jing Ling’s private affairs, Jingfeng felt ashamed a long time ago, but now it’s just the right time to win back .

"You are too lenient, brother." Jing Ling said, "Be careful that this princess will silence you."

"Come on, Sister Huang." Jing Feng leaned his neck closer, "Can I think that you were poked into something by me, and you became angry from embarrassment?"

"Stop making trouble," Jing Ling pushed Jing Feng's head away, "What happened to what I asked you to do?"

"It's such a small matter, how hard is it to get your brother?" Jing Feng smiled confidently, and took out a small cloth bag.Open it in front of Jing Ling, "I was afraid of being discovered, so I only took a little."

"Well, that's enough." Jing Ling nodded in satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work." Jing Ling said, picked up the small piece of wood inside, looked carefully, and sniffed the smell on it, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. understand.

"What did Miss Huang see?" Jing Feng approached curiously.

"You smell this smell." Jing Ling said, "It's agarwood, this wood is very rare. I remember that the father only gave it to a few people. The mother, Liu Guifei, Wanfei and this princess four Personal."

"The queen mother will definitely not harm Ying'er. Concubine Liu Gui is currently under confinement, but she is not completely incapacitated. The incident happened in Concubine Wan's palace, and Concubine Wan is indeed the most suspected one." Jing Ling touched her. Chin, lost in thought, "It's a pity, I also have some of this agarwood in my hand. Otherwise, I would have taken Yinger out." Jing Ling sighed, and for the first time, he resented his father's pampering Woolen cloth.It would be great if the emperor had not rewarded her with this agarwood.

"There are still three days, there will always be other clues." Jing Feng comforted, "I have asked people to find out who were the people who entered and exited Concubine Wan's Palace in those few days."

"Well, it must be done as soon as possible." Jing Ling said.

"Princess, the emperor let you go." The maid outside announced.

Jing Ling had no choice but to follow.

Jing Ling was a little confused about his father's thoughts, and his father seemed to be more concerned about the matter of recognizing Princess Xiang as his adoptive mother than himself.The emperor sent many nuns to teach her etiquette, and she must not run into Princess Xiang after three days.He also ordered someone to order new clothes.Jing Ling originally wanted to see Ying'er, but was delayed by the emperor's affairs until late at night.

Asking the jailer to open the door of the cell, Jing Ling walked into Yinger's cell again.

Compared with yesterday, Ying'er's hair was more disheveled, her clothes were stained with dust, and her face was more haggard than before.But when she saw Jing Ling, Ying'er still showed a reassuring smile.Seeing Yinger's smile, Jing Ling felt that all the fatigue was dispelled.

"It's so deep, why is the princess still here?" After tidying up a fairly tidy place on the bed, Ying'er asked Jing Ling to sit down.

"I'm full of trifles during the day, and this princess only comes to see you at this time." Holding Ying'er's hand, Jing Ling unconsciously rubbed the back of Ying'er's smooth hand, feeling that she couldn't put it down.

"It's so late, the princess should rest earlier." Seeing the tiredness in Jing Ling's eyes, Ying'er said with concern.

"Well, the princess is going to rest now." Jing Ling said, leaning his head on Yinger's shoulder, "Yinger, do you know that the princess spread out a straw mat on the ground last night and slept on it?" I feel sick all over."

"Princess, you are so foolish." Ying'er's words were full of reproaches, "You are a rich man, how can you wrong yourself like this?"

"Because Ying'er, you are suffering." Jing Ling raised his head and stole away, looked at Ying'er, and said very seriously, "How can this princess live so comfortably alone?"

"It's just that the bed is a little harder and the place is a little smaller, so how can it be considered suffering?" Ying'er said, "Princess, don't make things difficult for yourself."

"My princess didn't make things difficult for me." Jing Ling said, "My princess just wants to empathize with you."

"The princess has felt it too, you know if you want to go back to bed tonight." Ying'er persuaded.

"No." Jing Ling refused, "If you don't come out for a day, this princess will just sleep on the ground."

"Princess," Yinger's eyes flashed with helplessness, "Yinger will feel bad for you like this."

"Don't you feel sorry for this princess?" Touching Ying'er's cheek, Jing Ling's eyes were filled with distress, "And..." Thinking of something, Jing Ling blushed and didn't continue.

"And what?" Yinger asked.

"Besides, there is no Ying'er on the bed, how can I sleep, my princess." Jing Ling's voice was very soft, "This princess is used to being hugged by you."

After getting close to Jing Ling and hearing what Jing Ling said clearly, Ying'er chuckled, moved to Jing Ling's ear, bit Jing Ling's ear and whispered: "Ling, Ying'er told you about this matter yesterday. pass."

Ying'er's scorching breath sprayed on Jing Ling's neck, itching, and Jing Ling's cheeks turned red immediately.

"Ling," Ying'er called out, and lightly bit Jing Ling's ear, "This is the only time you will be honest." Perhaps it was because in prison, without the usual constraints, Ying'er Instead, he became bolder.

The sensitive earlobe was repeatedly nibbled by Ying'er, and Ying'er's soft words came to her ears, Jing Ling felt her heart beat faster and everything was messed up.The place where Yinger gnawed was so hot that even the right side of her body started to go numb.

"Ying, Yinger..." Jing Ling's voice trembled a little.

"Ling, Yinger is here." Yinger smiled softly.

"You...you..." Jing Ling wanted to say something, but his tongue seemed to be knotted and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Ling, do you know if you want to be obedient?" Ying'er's voice carried a hint of bewitchment, and Jing Ling nodded unconsciously.

"Then, Ling, tell Yinger where to sleep tonight."

"Sleep, sleep..." Jing Ling shrank his neck and said, "Sleep with you."

Ying'er: ...It seems that the bewitching is too much.

Sleeping in the cell with Ying'er, although Jing Ling thought about it, it was just thinking about it. When the time came, Jing Ling still had to leave the prison and return to his bedroom.

In the dark night, Jing Ling was still lying on the ground hugging the quilt, "If you let this princess sleep on the bed, this princess will go to sleep, and this princess will not listen to you." Jing Ling snorted.

Rolling around on the ground with the quilt in his arms, the scorching temperature radiated from the right ear bitten by Yinger, Jing Ling tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.Looking at the bed that was close at hand, Jing Ling sighed, sure enough, she couldn't refuse Yinger's request.

Lying back on the bed, Jing Ling touched the right ear that was bitten by Yinger. The heat had not subsided. Jing Ling had a feeling that Yinger was by her side. With this feeling, Jing Ling quickly entered the Dreamland.

The moonlight shines on Jing Ling through the window paper, and the whole picture is beyond words.

The author has something to say: Ying'er, don't worry about flirting with the princess!