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

I have figured out my identity, and it seems that the curse of the loyal fan (black) is very effective, with a kind of overwhelming momentum, Liu Ninghuan has to pay the price for her cheap mouth!

Liu Ninghuan thought about it, and the original text of the curse was: [I wish you time travel tomorrow, I love the heroine to death!Being abused to death by the heroine! ! ! ! 】

As an internet savvy, Liu Ninghuan used her little brain to pick out words.The first is the word "Zhu", which means that die-hard fans appear to be black on the surface, but they are still fans in essence-please ignore such strange expressions, in short, this is what it means.

The second is "I love the heroine so much that I love her to death"... Liu Ninghuan naturally loves Qingling, so he died and came back to life because of this, which has probably been fulfilled.

The problem lies in the last sentence..."I was abused to death by the heroine", the reason why Liu Ninghuan traveled through it again was because she was never abused by Qing Ling herself?

When Liu Ninghuan was in a daze, the servant girl whispered, "Princess, Miss Qingling has already prepared and has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Preparing for what?" Liu Ninghuan asked.

The servant girl performed the perfect NPC, and commented: "Princess, you forgot. At dinner, you said that you wanted to hear Miss Qingling sing, and the servants went to build the stage. It's only now."

Liu Ninghuan glanced at the sky outside the window, clicked his tongue and said, "What time is it?"

The servant girl said: "It's almost time for Zi, will the princess still go there now?"

You said you wanted to listen to a play at dinner, and the stage was not ready until early in the morning. During this period, Qingling just waited like this?The servant girl is so reasonable, it seems that Princess Pingzhen is really a master who follows her heart.

If it was really Princess Pingzhen, maybe she would really leave Qingling alone.But now Princess Pingzhen is dressed as Liu Ninghuan, and Qing Ling is the one who sings.

She hasn't heard of Qingling singing.

Liu Ninghuan said happily, "Let's go!"

The maid took Liu Ninghuan to the stage, and Liu Ninghuan took advantage of the opportunity to observe the layout of the Princess Mansion...but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly.The only impression is that it is big, very big.

Liu Ninghuan walked for twenty minutes before reaching the brightly lit small attic.There are occasional sounds of musical instruments coming from inside, and it is the musicians who are testing the sound.

This small attic is used by Princess Pingzhen to watch the flowers and the moon, and it is also very suitable for beauties.Even though there was only Princess Pingzhen as a spectator, when the servants built the temporary stage, they still requisitioned two floors.Liu Ninghuan was not very comfortable, and felt that it was like watching animals, with a kind of condescending arrogance.

Liu Ninghuan said: "Why is Qing Ling singing on the first floor, but I have to listen to it on the second floor? Isn't this very disrespectful to her?"

The maid pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It seems that the princess likes Miss Qingling very much."

No, what does this have to do with whether I like Qingling or not?Although I do like Qing Ling very much...

During the conversation, the good show has already begun.The musician played a refreshing tune, and Liu Ninghuan immediately widened his eyes.She doesn't know opera, and thinks Yangchun Baixue.But for Qing Ling who can sing opera, she looks up to her.

There is a simple atmosphere in the music, Liu Ninghuan thinks it is very tall, but she!listen!No!Understand!

The musician played for a long time, but no one came out.It's not easy for someone to appear...it's not Qing Ling.

Liu Ninghuan asked the servant girl: "When will Qing Ling appear?"

Before the maid could answer, Liu Ninghuan saw Qingling finally appearing on the stage.Her attention was completely drawn to it.

Qingling sang this play, which is about the old things of the previous dynasty.She was wearing a gorgeous and heavy costume, and her face was so heavily powdered that her facial features could hardly be seen clearly.

Although she couldn't see her face clearly, she had a good figure, and she could still see her graceful curves hidden in the wide costume. Liu Ninghuan was fascinated by it.

Obediently, isn't it so pretty!It's really charming to sing!

Liu Ninghuan held her face in her hands, looking like a nympho, the little stars in her eyes were about to fall out.

Accompanied by the music, Qingling walked to a specific place, made a certain movement, and stopped moving.In modern times, it is a fixed-point pose on the runway.

When the point was fixed, Qing Ling half-covered her sleeves, raised her head slightly, revealed a pair of cold eyes, and looked at Liu Ninghuan so directly.

At this moment, Liu Ninghuan was almost sucked in, and a burst of scorching heat climbed to his back and spread along the spine.

What kind of eyes are the most attractive?You know that she can be very affectionate and gentle, but that affection and gentleness are not aimed at you.

Liu Ninghuan only caressed about her face, completely unaware of what was being sung in the play.Seeing Qingling looking at her like this, she couldn't help applauding, and shouted loudly: "Okay!"

There was only one second to fix the pose, Qingling remained unmoved and continued to sing.

The servant girl whispered, "Princess, I just sang that Mrs. Xie failed to avenge her grievances and was about to be beheaded..."

Liu Ninghuan: ...

Liu Ninghuan can't appreciate elegant art at all.It felt fresh at first, but after a long time, it became foggy and I couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.And Qingling's face was covered with ten layers of powder, just like the watermarked pictures saved ten times on Weibo; her throat was deliberately squeezed because she wanted to sing in an opera... Liu Ninghuan watched it for a while, and gradually became bored.

An inexplicable sleepiness struck, and Liu Ninghuan fell asleep in a daze with his head in his hands.

After that, Liu Ninghuan was woken up by the servant girl. "Princess, wake up, the play is over."

Liu Ninghuan woke up suddenly, subconsciously applauded: "Okay! One more song!"

Turning around again, Qing Ling was standing behind her.She had already changed out of her costume, and now she was wearing a fairy-like long white dress with a plain face, looking very isolated from the world.

Not only is the play over, but even the make-up has been removed... How long does it take to sleep!

Liu Ninghuan stood up in embarrassment and said, "You sing very well!"

Qingling said: "If you didn't disturb Princess Qingmeng, you must not disturb the people."

Liu Ninghuan's whole body? ? ?

Is this irony? ? ?Is this poison tongue? ? ?It turns out that my ideal type is not only arrogant, but also has a vicious tongue? ? ? ?

I only knew that I was perverted, but I didn't know there was such a pervert!

Liu Ninghuan became even more embarrassed, and said, "Then what... I went to bed too late last night..."

Qingling nodded lightly, and said: "It's because Qingling is not good at learning, and she really should practice again."

Hearing this, Liu Ninghuan suddenly remembered the excuse she made to fool "Mr. Ning" when she just crossed over.Her heart moved, and she asked, "Then did you lip-sync before?"

This is an insult.But Qingling was neither humble nor overbearing, and said: "Five days ago, the princess only watched my play in Chunlin Garden. Compared with today, does the princess think I lip-synced?"

Only then did Liu Ninghuan realize that he had asked some stupid question, and said resentfully, "There must be nothing...I'm sorry...I fell asleep while you were singing."

Qingling said, "No."

For some reason, Liu Ninghuan suddenly wanted to know the ending of his last self, so he asked, "What about Team Leader Liu?"

A complex emotion quickly flashed in Qingling's eyes, and she couldn't help asking: "Princess still remember her?"

A dignified princess should not remember a dog's dog's leg.People are broken.Liu Ninghuan touched her nose, thinking that she would not be so outspoken in the future, Qingling is such a sensitive person.

Liu Ninghuan said, "It's just that I suddenly remembered...don't worry about it."

"Master Liu is indeed unforgettable..." Qing Ling said in a low voice, her voice was as soft as a sigh, "Master Liu has an urgent matter at home, so he hastily handed over Chunlin Garden to his brother and sister-in-law, and then went back to his hometown. If the princess wants to see you again She, I'm afraid..." Her hands were gathered in her sleeves, so Liu Ninghuan didn't know that she was curling up her fingers, restraining her inexplicable emotions.

If you die, don't you just go back to your hometown!Liu Ninghuan shouted in his heart: Hurry up!happy!old!Home!

It just shows its age.

"I didn't want to see her, I just wanted to ask. It's enough for me to see you, you are so beautiful! I can see you singing, and I can't sleep for three days!" Liu Ninghuan had just warned herself not to speak out , Opening his mouth is another coquettish remark.

Facing the ideal type, this is a very natural reaction!

No shame at all, eh!Liu Ninghuan clenched his fists in his heart.Today is also a day that I like Qingling very much.

Qing Ling's expression was cold, she was like a banishment from beginning to end, as if nothing could arouse her mood swings.

Liu Ninghuan added in his heart: Except for the scumbag emperor.

But such a Qing Ling still said with her cold face: "But the princess fell asleep just now."

Liu Ninghuan: ...

what happened!What's going on with this Qing Ling!Is it because my writing is too sloppy that caused the collapse of the design!How could she be so mean!

But... good!bring!feel!

The pheasants fluttered in Liu Ninghuan's heart, even the diamond-encrusted chicken coop couldn't restrain them.

Liu Ninghuan covered her mouth with her fists, coughed, and said, "It's getting late, you must be tired after singing for so long? How about we go back to our rooms and discuss the art of opera tomorrow?"

The princess spoke, and the matter was settled.

Liu Ninghuan and Qing Ling left the small attic and said goodbye in the night breeze.They are in different directions.

Liu Ninghuan said, "See you tomorrow."

Qingling also said, "See you tomorrow."

Liu Ning cheered and hugged, and left with a group of servants and maids in a hurry.Qingling was holding a lantern, and a candle was dim and faint, as if it was going to go out in the next second.Alone, walking silently.

After walking a few steps, Liu Ninghuan couldn't help but look back.But I found that Qingling didn't turn her head back, her back was thin and firm, and every step seemed to be on her path of seeking.

Whether it becomes a god or a demon, Qing Ling will bear it alone.

Not looking back at anyone.

Liu Ninghuan had an inexplicable impulse in her heart, she suddenly snatched the lantern from the servant girl's hand, turned around and ran towards Qingling.

"Princess!" The servants panicked.

"Qingling, wait!" Liu Ninghuan caught up with Qingling panting, and forced the luxurious lantern in his hand.

Qingling looked at her suspiciously.

"Here, this one is brighter." Liu Ninghuan said, "There is more, see you tomorrow!"

Qing Ling's expression was a little loose, like a pool of spring water being wrinkled by the wind.

After a while, the ripples calmed down again, as if they had never existed.

Qingling said lightly: "Thank you."