Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Li Wenyong glanced at Ning Yunzhi reluctantly and said, "Yunzhi, you should rest assured and take care of your health. The Regent and I still have government affairs to deal with. We will come to see you another day."

"As for the person who dared to attack you, I have had the body of that servant dug out and ground into dust. This can be considered as a way to avenge you."

After watching Ye Fuheng and Li Wenyong leave, Ning Yunzhi continued to persevere in telling Changqing that she wanted to go home. No matter how hard she talked, Changqing just refused to agree.

He even thoughtfully poured her a cup of tea.

Ning Yunzhi: “…”

Inevitably, he was frightened again and didn't dare to drink what Chang Qing gave him.

She still didn't give up, and when Xu Qingchen came to feel her pulse, she said, "Doctor Xu, I'm fine now. Go report to His Majesty, I..."

"puff!"

Before he could finish his words, Ning Yunzhi felt a warmth flowing through his body and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Princess." Jin Han suddenly exclaimed.

Xu Qingchen's face changed instantly due to the sudden change. When he took Ning Yunzhi's pulse again, he found that her pulse was extremely chaotic, but he could not find the cause of the disease.

After all, if he vomited blood, he must have been injured somewhere.

"My Lady, you are very weak right now, and I haven't found the cause yet. I need to observe you for a while."

Chang Qing withdrew her hand from Ning Yunzhi's shoulder. While everyone else looked panicked, she smiled gently, like the first snow falling in the sunset.

Only Ning Yunzhi saw this smile.

Seeing Ning Yunzhi staring at her, Changqing's smile deepened. She took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat off her fair forehead, and said in a cold tone, "Yunzhi, it seems that you are not well yet. Rest assured and take good care of yourself. Sister will take good care of you."

Ning Yunzhi's mouth twitched. What a vicious woman. She wasted her face.

"Thank you, you are really my good sister."

Chang Qing said gracefully, "Well, you're welcome."

Ning Yunzhi: “…”

She was almost going crazy and was about to escape from this damn place, but she was ambushed again for no apparent reason.

This feeling is so frustrating.

Another person who was tortured was Ye Fuheng.

Chang Qing's mental state has been very bad recently. He often sticks to him. Once he comes home late or fails to take Chang Qing into consideration for something, Chang Qing will definitely get furious.

"Didn't you promise to paint with me? You know what? I waited for you until the early morning, but you never came back."

"Ah Heng, do you not love me anymore?"

"Ah Heng, who is that woman?"

"Ah Heng, Ah Heng, I love you so much, we want to be together forever..."

"..."

Ye Fuheng dodged the whip while explaining weakly: "Jinhua, I didn't do anything to let you down."

"I do not believe."

Unfortunately, Chang Qing is very skilled in martial arts and is extremely sharp and careful. Others can't do anything to her. They can only watch her lose her mind and fall in love and hate with Ye Fuheng.

"Jinhua, I'm really busy lately, can you please calm down for a moment?"

"Oh, calm down. How can you ask me to calm down?"

Chang Qing closed his eyes in pain, tears rolling down his face, and he cried desperately: "My mind is full of images of you talking to other women. Do you think I want this? Do you know how much I hate myself like this?"

The last sentence is deafening!

"But I can't control it. I really can't control it."

Chang Qing squatted down, holding his face with his hands, his thin shoulders trembling slightly due to the intense emotional fluctuations.

"Ye Fuheng, how can you be so cruel? How can you be so cruel to me? In this world, no one except me can have any contact with you, not even a glance."

Ye Fuheng sighed deeply, walked up to her, and held her in his arms: "Jinhua, I'm sorry."

"It's my fault. I was wrong."

It was clearly he who dragged her into this quagmire, but he was unable to give her the sense of security she desired. He originally wanted to drag her down with him and rush towards death together, but after getting his wish, he felt endless emptiness in his heart.

As he thought about it, Ye Fuheng felt like he was being possessed by a demon. His internal energy was running wild, stirring his internal organs and causing him so much pain that he wanted to cry.

This journey was so difficult and arduous, he had never felt this way before.

but……

Finally, a tear fell from the corner of my eye.

"My Jinhuan, how many times do I have to say it before you can return to the way you were before? Seeing you in pain is more painful than killing me." Ye Fuheng swallowed a mouthful of blood before he finished speaking intermittently.

There had once been a gentle and well-behaved person who offered herself to him and was willing to be his lover. With his status and position, there were naturally women who were willing to tolerate all his faults.

But he knew that they were not his true love.

He even felt that even if the Ye family had not suffered a disaster, or even if he had never met her when he was a child, and even if he had never seen this ray of light from the ashes, once he met her, he would still be moved by her.

Her name was an uncurable poison to him. In the years since he left Zhifu, he had always thought about it, thinking about it, and it lingered on his lips but he dared not utter it out loud.

Chang Qing remained silent, wondering how he could go back to the past.

As early as in the endless cycle of reincarnation and torture, when he threatened the person she cared about, her way forward was already blocked.

Ye Fuheng's love and passionate thoughts were redundant to the bright moon girl in Chang'an. His love also trapped the bright moon in his heart.

He made her tremble, made her afraid, and made her feel that she was an ominous person and that anyone who came into contact with her would die because of her.

The days passed by at a moderate pace, and thanks to Chang Qing's kindness, Ning Yunzhi was finally able to go to school with Chang Qing.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Ning Ranrou looked at her innocently, her eyes full of worry.

Ning Yunzhi was already filled with rage, and now seeing this blind half-sister approaching her, she simply reached out and pinched Ning Ranrou's neck, smiling harmlessly.

"Ning Ranrou, it seems that you don't have a long memory. I warned you not to call me sister. You have the same status as me, and you are not worthy of it."

Ning Ranrou's face froze and she suddenly lowered her head.

"Princess, I'm sorry, I know you don't like me, I just want to care about you."

Ning Yunzhi had a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, and she lowered her voice and said, "Don't be so hypocritical. You are the one who spread the rumors all over the city. Since I can break your mother's legs and blind her eyes with poison, I can also let you go with her."

Ning Ranrou's face turned pale and she looked even more pitiful. She naturally knew Ning Yunzhi's methods, and she also knew that if she angered Ning Yunzhi, the end would be a life worse than death.

"Yunzhi, what are you doing?"

The person behind him suddenly spoke, Ning Yunzhi loosened her hand, turned around and said with a smile: "Brother Emperor, why are you here at the girls' school today?"

"Your Majesty, your servant greets you." Ning Ranrou, who was standing next to her, had her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she came out silently to make her presence felt.

The words "I'm pitiful and helpless" were almost written on his face.

The little emperor didn't even look at her, but looked at Ning Yunzhi with interest: "I came here today to inspect the achievements of the women's school. I heard from the imperial physician that you have recovered a lot, and you look really good."