Advise the heroine to be kind every night [Transmigration Book]

Liu Ninghuan knew that his temper was unreasonable.

But when she saw Qing Ling's obedient appearance, she became angry.The root of it is that Qingling doesn't just show herself to be obedient, everything is to endure humiliation and bear the burden of humiliation.

Every tricky request I make is a sharpening stone that reflects Qingling's affection.

But Liu Ninghuan's face still turned cold, and she felt that her blood also turned cold.

Qingling stared at her face, not knowing what she had interpreted, so she lifted her skirt and stepped out the door.

The door was not closed, and Liu Ninghuan could hear Qing Ling saying to a boy: "Mr. Ning and I will leave first, please tell the deputy class leader."

After giving these instructions, Qingling came in again, and she stood in front of Liu Ninghuan and said, "Ning Huan, let's go home. I want to go back."

Liu Ninghuan felt annoyed and funny. Qingling said that because she read some information from her own words, so she just followed her, right?

But when Qingling stood in front of her and said "I think" with this expression, Liu Ninghuan would always satisfy her.

So the two returned to the Princess Mansion.

The servant girl came up to welcome her and said, "I thought the princess would be going home very late again today."

Liu Ninghuan waved his hand wearily, and said, "Ask the kitchen to cook some food. I didn't eat in the palace, and I died of starvation."

The servant girl said: "Just according to your favorite taste?"

Liu Ninghuan nodded.

Just when the maid turned around, Qingling suddenly said: "Please prepare an extra peach porridge."

The maid was stunned, and turned to look at Liu Ninghuan.

Liu Ninghuan looked at Qingling, Qingling said: "I want to eat this, can I?"

What else could Liu Ninghuan say?I had to sigh and said, "Is there anything else I can do to you? Tell the kitchen to do it."

The maid went out.

Liu Ninghuan thought: Qing Ling is really good at learning, knowing that he doesn't like her to be submissive, so she started making demands.It's really embarrassing for her to come up with a peach blossom porridge... But this is also related to Yanguang.

The atmosphere became awkward, which always happens when a person starts to sulk.

Liu Ninghuan sat quietly, and Qing Ling sat with her for a while.Liu Ninghuan glanced at Qing Ling, and Qing Ling knew that she had made a mistake again, and she walked to the bookcase without hesitation, and looked up at the vast sea of ​​books.

Liu Ninghuan kept glancing at her out of the corner of his eye, because they were too close, and he could even see Qingling's onion-like fingers slowly brushing across the spine of the book, and then pulled out a book.

Qingling seemed to have noticed Liu Ninghuan's gaze, turned to look at her, and asked, "Princess, can I watch this?"

Liu Ninghuan said: "You can do whatever you want, don't ask me."

Qing Ling nodded, sat in front of the desk, and began to read very seriously.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the pages of the book were rattling. Qingling put the book flat on the table and pressed it with her elbow.

Before he knew it, Liu Ninghuan stared at Qingling again.

The first time I went to Qing Ling's yard, Qing Ling seemed to be reading too?Could reading be her spontaneous hobby?Liu Ninghuan pondered.

I don't know how long it took before the food in the kitchen was presented.

Besides Liu Ninghuan's favorite dishes, there was also a soup and a bowl of porridge on the table.The bowl of porridge was mixed with peach blossom petals, and the pink was tender and beautiful.

Maybe Liu Ninghuan stared at the peach blossom porridge for too long, Qing Ling asked her: "Princess, do you want to drink peach blossom porridge?"

Liu Ninghuan frowned for no reason: "I won't drink what you ordered!"

Qingling seemed to smile, but didn't seem to.Anyway, she picked up the spoon and drank the porridge slowly one spoon at a time.

Liu Ninghuan brought the soup in front of her and drank it in sync with Qingling.

This soup smells like Chinese herbal medicine, but it tastes sweet.Liu Ninghuan felt that the taste was not bad, so he took a few more sips.

The brown liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth, but Liu Ninghuan didn't notice it, Qing Ling suddenly reached out and rubbed the corner of Liu Ninghuan's mouth with his fingers.

Liu Ninghuan immediately blushed and said, "What are you doing!"

Qingling said slowly: "Wipe it for the princess."

Qing Ling's reaction was so flat, it seemed that she was too sensitive.Liu Ninghuan had no choice but to pick up the bowl to eat, forgetting to ask the maid what kind of soup it was.

After lunch, Liu Ninghuan played shuttlecock in the yard.

Qing Ling stayed with her for a while, but was forced back into the house by her stare.

The maid came over and whispered, "Princess, did you quarrel with Miss Qingling?"

Liu Ninghuan squinted at her and said, "Why are you so smart? You can see it."

The servant girl smiled and said, "Miss Qingling doesn't feel comfortable reading, she's been watching you secretly."

Liu Ninghuan turned her head subconsciously, just in time to catch the moment when Qingling peeked at her.

Qingling was stunned for a moment, subconsciously lifted the book up to cover her face, and lowered her head a lot.

With just this one action, all of Liu Ninghuan's anger was blown away.

What is there to be angry about?Do you really think that Qing Ling is in love with her?

Liu Ninghuan didn't move, the maid said again: "Princess likes Miss Qingling so much, don't get angry with her anymore."

Liu Ninghuan insisted: "She's so boring, I don't like her."

The servant girl said: "I have stayed in the mansion for so many years, when have I seen you cherish someone so much?"

Just as Liu Ninghuan was about to speak, something flashed through his mind, so he shut up in time.

Cherish, what do you mean?

Ping Zhen's role as a dandy is very good, not only because she bullies the people, but also because she is willful and mischievous, and she doesn't care about the consequences.Once Pingzhen liked a girl very much, so he let her be a princess and he was a groom. I heard that he really bent down to step up for that girl.Compared with this, her kindness to Qingling is not considered "cherishing", so the servant girl does not mean pampering.

Apart from this, since when did she "cherish" Qingling, Liu Ninghuan?Is it because... not sleeping with Qingling?

But I let Qing Ling move into the yard, why did the maid know that she never slept with Qing Ling?

Liu Ninghuan's back felt hot, she threw away the shuttlecock and walked into the room.

She approached Qing Ling and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Qingling didn't put the book away, but opened it up for Liu Ninghuan to read very calmly.

Liu Ninghuan's eyes widened.

This is a spring/palace map.

Or the female kind.

Qingling's expression was flat, not shy at all, as if she was reading a piano score.On the contrary, Liu Ninghuan, who came from time travel, lost his composure and said, "You, you, what do you think of this..."

Qingling asked her lightly: "I want to see it, can't I?"

Liu Ninghuan: ...

Yes, I like you, you can do anything.

Liu Ninghuan turned around in despair, thinking: I lost!Why!Could it be that my few G movies are saved for nothing?

Qingling's voice came from behind her, seeming to be joking: "Could it be that Ning Huan is shy? But this is Ning Huan's book."

Liu Ninghuan: ...

Losing without dignity.

In the online game world, your behavior is called whipping the corpse.

Throughout the afternoon, Liu Ninghuan had that spring/palace picture in front of his eyes.Although I only glanced at it, I didn't know why, but every detail was completely hidden.She even has a magnifying glass in her mind, magnifying the lines one by one, so that Liu Ninghuan can see clearly and clearly.

Liu Ninghuan: ...

Why are you painting so meticulously?

For dinner, Qingling ordered peach porridge as usual, and Liu Ninghuan also drank a bowl of soup.

As the sky was getting dark, the servant girl lit the candles, turned around and went out, and even closed the door intimately.

In the past, at this time, Liu Ninghuan would call Qing Ling to play backgammon.But today she didn't bark.

Because they had a fight today.

——It’s not because of that spring/palace picture, hum!

Qing Ling took the initiative to ask: "Princess, are you still playing chess today?"

Liu Ninghuan was very cold, so he just said one word: "No!"

Qingling said, "Then I'm going to take a shower."

Qingling sent someone to bring hot water, took off her clothes through the curtain, and stepped into the water.

Obviously, it used to be like this process, but for some reason, Liu Ninghuan was more restless today.

She has never paid attention to the sound of every drop of water as she does today.

She even looked over there unconsciously, the curtain was hazy, and she couldn't see anything clearly except for the lingering water vapor.

The water vapor seemed to connect vision and touch, Liu Ninghuan felt a little thirsty, and couldn't help swallowing.

Qingling came out of the shower with warm moisture on her body.

Because the temperature was too low at night, Liu Ninghuan could even see the "hookah" coming out of Qingling's body.

Liu Ninghuan pointed to Qingling's hair and said, "Hair is wet, aren't you cold?"

"It's not cold." Qingling said, "Princess, do you want to wash now?"

Liu Ninghuan was in a daze, and said, "Ah... good."

After Liu Ninghuan got into the bathtub, she realized that she forgot to change the water!

In other words, she was soaking in Qing Ling's bath water!

Because of this knowledge, Liu Ninghuan was a little restless.Every handful of water splashed on her body seemed to have a clean smell, which made Liu Ning happy.

Although she couldn't tell what Qing Ling was like...

After Liu Ninghuan took a bath carelessly, she quickly dried herself and came out.There was a strange hotness in her heart, the kind that could only be relieved by taking a sip of cold water or sticking something warm.

She looked around and found that Qingling was still at the desk...

Could it be reading "the book"?

Thinking of this, Liu Ninghuan unconsciously walked towards Qingling.

No... I can't do this!

Liu Ninghuan growled in his heart, but it didn't help.She went behind the chair.

She bent down and rested her head on Qing Ling's.She asked Qing Ling: "It's so late, what are you looking at?"

Qingling still showed her the bookstall, without any intention of hiding.

Liu Ninghuan saw clearly that it was a chivalrous novel, but was a little disappointed for some reason.

That disappointment burned slowly, heating up Liu Ninghuan's whole body.

A faint fragrance wafted in, Liu Ninghuan turned her head sideways, and pressed her lips against Qingling's temples.

"Your hair smells so good...is it because you drank peach blossom porridge?"