Rebirth of the long princess gl

Jingping's wedding day is coming soon, and the General's Mansion is full of excitement.

Jing Ling and Ying'er arrived at the General's Mansion at about the same time. Seeing the General's Mansion full of festive colors, Jing Ling sighed, wondering how long this celebration would last.Jingping, when will she start to regret her choice?

As Jing Ling sat down on the seat, Ying'er stood behind Jing Ling, glanced around, and said, "Ling, this place is really lively."

"The princess's marriage is naturally very lively." Jing Ling curled his lips and replied.

"But, Ling is destined not to have such a wedding." Ying'er's eyes flashed with regret, and she said to Jing Ling, "Ling, do you blame Ying'er?"

"What's your fault?" Jing Ling cast a puzzled look at Ying'er.

"Because of Ying'er, the princess will never have a decent wedding." Looking at Jing Ling, Ying'er's eyes were full of tenderness.

"Heh," Jing Ling chuckled, "From the day this princess was with you, this princess knew that there would never be such a grand wedding. But so what?" So what, from the previous life Back then, she had such a wedding, and she had dreamed of a bright future, but in the end, it didn't end in a dismal situation.In this life, she doesn't want anything, as long as she can be with her lover, it's more important than anything else.

"Ling really doesn't feel sorry?" Ying'er asked.For every woman, having a grand wedding and becoming the happiest bride in the world is not a lifelong expectation?

"Why should this princess regret it?" Jing Ling looked at Ying'er and said, "What I want is your people, not just a void ceremony. A ceremony, what is more real than Yinger's feelings. Besides, In the heart of this princess, no matter how grand the ceremony is, it can’t compare to Ying’er saying you like it.”

"Ling..." Jing Ling's figure was reflected in Ying'er's eyes, and the gentle eyes almost drowned her.Ying'er never knew that Her Royal Highness the Princess would one day make such an affectionate confession.

"With Ling's words, Ying'er will laugh in her dreams tonight." Ying'er said with her mouth raised.

"If you laugh in your dreams tonight, won't you disturb my princess's sleep?" Jing Ling said, glaring at Ying'er.

"That Yinger will sleep in her room tonight." Yinger said with a smile.

"How dare you!" Jing Ling gave Ying'er a hard look, and said, "Chaifang or this princess' room, you choose one."

"Is it a matter of choice?" Ying'er smiled and said, "How can a cold and dilapidated firewood room compare with a boudoir with a princess?"

"You are sensible." Jing Ling nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Next time you tell me that you want to sleep in a separate room, you can sleep in the gazebo for me!"

"The gazebo is so cold, if Ying'er accidentally catches the wind and cold, Ling will be distressed?" Ying'er's lips curled up slightly, and she said, "Besides, if Ying'er is sick, no one will take good care of Ling."

"Since you know, let me know something for the princess." Jing Ling said.

"Yes, Ying'er has been taught." Ying'er said with a slight smile.

The door suddenly became lively, presumably Jing Ling's bridal sedan chair had arrived.Jing Ling wasn't very interested in the wedding process, she would rather have a longer conversation with Ying'er in their seats, so she didn't go up to watch.Like Jing Ling, many people in the opposite seat did not move.These people are all officials with high self-esteem.

Not long after, Wei Zhong took Jing Ping into the interior.

Jing Ping was dressed in red clothes, very festive, with a slender figure, which looked quite attractive.There was a happy smile on Wei Zhong's face, but if he looked carefully, he could still see a trace of impatience in his eyes.Jing Ling couldn't help thinking, in the previous life, was the general also like this, full of impatience towards her?

"Ling, what are you thinking, so preoccupied?" Seeing Jing Ling's distraction, Ying'er bent down and whispered in Jing Ling's ear.

"Nothing." Jing Ling shook his head and said, "I just feel a little bored."

"Heh," Ying'er said with a soft smile, "Ling is the only one who can talk about such a lively scene."

"Compared to looking at these things here, the princess prefers to look at Yinger." Turning his head, Jing Ling cast his eyes on Yinger.

"Ying'er also prefers to watch Ling." Ying'er smiled and responded to Jing Ling.

"By the way, Ying'er." Jing Ling said as if remembering something.

"En?" Yinger's eyes showed a faint doubt, "What's wrong?"

"The apron that the princess embroidered for you, are you wearing it?" Jing Ling looked at Ying'er's chest, as if he wanted to see the apron inside through the gap in the middle.

"Ling, didn't you watch Yinger put it on this morning?" Yinger replied helplessly.A few days ago, the princess was indeed embroidering with her. She wanted to make a dress like the red dress, but she just embroidered and embroidered. Compared with embroidering a coat, the princess prefers the inner clothes.In the end, she actually embroidered a bellyband for her, with a small nightingale on it, very smart and beautiful.

"Besides," Ying'er said, "the princess embroidered it herself. Of course, Ying'er will wear it every day."

"You don't think it's dirty if you wear it every day, but this princess doesn't." Jing Ling glanced at Ying'er and said.

"Who told the princess to embroider only this one for Ying'er?" Looking back at Jing Ling, Ying'er's eyes were full of gentleness.

"You are begging like this princess in disguise." Jing Ling said.

"Ling thinks so, yes." Ying'er didn't argue.

"Okay, for the sake of your expectations," Jing Ling said, "This princess will do what she can, so I'll make you another one."

"Yinger, thank you Princess for the reward." Yinger smiled and said, "From now on, Yinger will only wear Ling's embroidered bellyband. If this one gets dirty, Yinger will not wear anything inside."

"You, don't be ashamed." Jing Ling glared at Ying'er and said.However, I don't know why, Jing Ling's heart began to jump for joy when she thought that Ying'er was wearing nothing underneath, and it felt very attractive.

"Ying'er is not ashamed, so Ling is ashamed?" Ying'er said with a smile, "Ling, dare you say that you don't have the image of Yinger wearing nothing in your mind now?"

"No, no!" Jing Ling retorted with a blushing face.

"If not, why is Ling blushing?" Ying'er chuckled.

"Ben, the princess is just getting hot." Jing Ling deliberately fanned the wind, then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down.The spicy wine slid down her throat, causing a burning sensation. Jing Ling stuck out her tongue, "It's so spicy." After drinking a glass of wine, two blushes immediately appeared on Ying'er's face.

"Princess, there are spirits on the table here." Ying'er immediately brought Jing Ling a cup of tea, "Ling, drink some tea to relieve the bar."

"En." Jing Ling obediently picked up the teacup Ying'er handed over, poured a cup of tea, and calmed down the scorching heat caused by the drink.

"I heard that the wine on the table was brought back from the outside when the general went out to fight." Ying'er said, "They are all high-quality spirits, and I don't know how much stamina they have. Ling just drank them." One cup, do you want to leave earlier?"

"En, good." Jing Ling was very obedient.She already felt a little bit drunk. Although she didn't seem to have too many flaws on the surface, she knew that she was a little drunk, and her thoughts were not running so fast.Whether it's her previous life or this life, her body is the one poured out of a glass, and she gets confused when she touches alcohol, especially spirits.

"In a while, I must, go back early." While he was still awake, Jing Ling said to Ying'er beside him.

"Ling, are you a little drunk?" Looking at Jing Ling's flushed cheeks, Ying'er asked.

"Who, who said that the princess is drunk." Jing Ling said bravely, "This, this is just a natural reaction after drinking."

Finding that Jing Ling couldn't even speak so sharply, Ying'er was convinced that Jing Ling was drunk, so she couldn't help being a little amused.Princess, it seems, after getting drunk, she loves to be brave even more.

"Ling, Ying'er is going to get you some hangover soup?" Ying'er bent down and asked in Jing Ling's ear.Hangover soup, the kitchen should have it.

"No, don't leave!" Jing Ling grabbed Ying'er's hand and said, "Don't leave Ben, princess!"

"Hey, Ling, Ying'er will be back soon." Ying'er comforted her.

"No!" Jing Ling grabbed Ying'er tightly and said, "If you dare to leave, this princess will not want you!"

After the princess was drunk, she seemed to be extremely clingy, and Ying'er was quite helpless.

"My princess said that if she is not drunk, she is not drunk!" Jing Ling picked up the jug on the table and poured himself a glass of wine, and was about to drink it down, "Look, this princess can still drink another glass. "

"Ling, don't." Ying'er's face changed slightly, and she immediately reached out to take the wine glass out of Jing Ling's hand and put it on the table, "Ying'er believes that Ling is not drunk, and the wine is harmful to the body. Let's stop drinking, okay?" Already in a daze, if I had another drink, I would be really drunk.

Yinger's tone was very gentle, mixed with a hint of pleading, Jing Ling smiled, "Okay, listen to Yinger."

Ying'er breathed a sigh of relief. Although the princess was drunk, she was very obedient, so that's fine.However, what Jing Ling said in the next second gave Yinger a headache.

"This princess doesn't drink this wine, but Ying'er does." Jing Ling raised the wine glass to Ying'er.

"Ling, Yinger needs to stay awake." Yinger said rather helplessly.Fortunately, everyone around them focused their attention on the two worshipers in the middle, and no one paid attention to the petty actions between her and the princess.

"Do you want to drink?" Jing Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, full of danger.Perhaps because of being drunk, Jing Ling's expression at the moment added a lot of coquettish charm, and Ying'er swallowed subconsciously.

"Drink, drink, Yinger." Yinger reached out to take the wine glass in Jing Ling's hand, pretending to be drinking, and quietly poured the wine into her sleeve.She really wanted to drink the wine that the princess poured, but unfortunately the timing is not right now, if she is also drunk, she will be in trouble.

Seeing that the glass in Yinger's hand was empty, Jing Ling nodded with satisfaction, and put the glass back on the table.

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