Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

In the past, Xu Jinhuan was wanted to be killed because of the dispute over the throne. Now the dispute over the throne has been settled. However, just because Xu Jinhuan was too amazing and had too high a popularity among the people, he died due to the emperor's suspicion.

Nangong Yunran's heart ached. The chill from her knees spread to her internal organs, as if they were frozen, making her feel like she was drowning in winter when she was a child, unable to breathe.

"As early as when I agreed to go to the marriage and left the palace, I didn't owe you, the Nangong family, or the people of the world. Moreover, from the beginning to the end, I lived a life that was neither human nor ghost in this palace. I was hungry and cold, and lived with cockroaches and rats. I was bullied, beaten, and drugged. I went through everything. I, Nangong Yunran, never really had a good day as a princess."

The old emperor finally sighed and said, "Ranran, I can give you this opportunity to save him, as long as you can convince the Nanjia Army and as long as Xu Jinhuan can hold on until then, I hope you two will also have this fate."

"Don't blame your father for being cruel. Being in this position, you have to consider too much. This is the token to leave the palace."

Nangong Yunran took the token and smiled delightedly. He forced himself to stand up slowly with his legs that had been numb from freezing on the snow. Without even looking at the pale-faced old emperor standing beside him, he stumbled out of the palace.

General, wait for me.

I'm here to save you!

But as soon as she turned around, she saw a tall figure waiting not far away, blocking her way.

"Fifth sister."

Nangong Zhe took out his jade pendant and handed it to her, saying in a low voice: "Here, you can mobilize 20,000 soldiers in Luocheng to bring Xu Jinhuan back, and I will personally apologize to him."

Nangong Yunran took the jade pendant, and her cold and soft voice seemed to blend into the night.

"Congratulations to my second brother for getting what he wanted and becoming the crown prince. The person who made the elixir for my father must have been someone my second brother found. He is a hermit living in Ziyun Mountain. Coincidentally, I once accidentally saved a hermit who had been seeking immortals in Ziyun Mountain for many years."

Nangong Zhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her back without saying anything. It didn't matter who the alchemist was.

His father wouldn't care, and neither would he. What his father needed was a period of recovery, while what he needed was to use his father's help to gain a firm foothold and eliminate dissidents during this period.

Nangong Zhe walked up to the old emperor, looked at the handkerchief that had been stained red, and said softly: "Father, is it destined to be a lonely person sitting in this position, without relatives, friends, confidants and lovers?"

The old emperor burst into laughter, and a light flashed from his two sunken eyes.

"You want to sit in this position. You can have love, but you can't only have love. You are the winner among the princes. I naturally recognize you as the heir, but you also promised me that you would honestly learn to govern the country and not interfere in other matters."

The old emperor looked at his expression and felt a sense of relief.

If the other princes had not died or were disabled, leaving no suitable heir, he would not have chosen Nangong Zhe at all.

Looking at his second son, the old emperor could always see the shadow of his youth. Just like now, he abandoned his lover, close friends, and finally became a lonely man.

The old emperor smiled and said, "I probably won't live past tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Second brother, you can choose to be a wise ruler or a foolish ruler. But if you become a foolish and incompetent emperor, you will be sorry for Qingyang who tried his best to abandon his beloved servant, and you will be sorry for the people Xu Jinhuan fought hard to protect. The girl you like will marry someone else, and Ranran and Xu Jinhuan will be separated by the Yin and Yang."

"My second son, you can't afford to lose."

Nangong Zhe slowly clenched his fists in his sleeves, and after a long while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Old people are always wise. To be honest, I learned a lot from my father, but I will never become a heartless person like him in the future."

The old emperor looked at the high-spirited man in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly, only to find that his son's aura was much stronger than his own, and his personality was very different from his own after all.

In the end, he just turned around and let the old eunuch who had served him for most of his life help him into the hall.

"Tell me, among my sons, which one is more like me?"

The old eunuch laughed and said, "A dragon gives birth to nine sons, each of them is different, but the princes are all the best."

"You old thing, you are always sneaky and cunning, and you are still playing tricks like this in front of me."

The old emperor glared at him, cursed him with a smile, and then took a long breath before saying, "I have let down too many people over the years. I am getting more and more confused as I get older. I can't even remember their names."

The old eunuch said, "Your Majesty has many things that are beyond your control. I have seen it all these years."

In fact, there were many people he had forgotten, and he knew that the emperor had done many wrong things. He was even completely different from the prince who had the weakest presence in the fight for the throne.

The old eunuch still answered the old emperor's first question: "Your Highness the Crown Prince will be a good emperor."

But, his life will never be fulfilled!

The old emperor was looking at the candle that was about to burn out, wondering what he was thinking. The old eunuch didn't say anything either, but stood quietly beside him with his head down.

Finally, he heard the old emperor sigh softly.

In Yunzhou City, the battle finally came to an end. The ground was in a mess. Everywhere you looked, there were broken limbs and bodies. Even the city walls were full of potholes.

A young man leaned against the wall, with arrows on his arms and legs, but he still stood still, his eyes looking forward. As time passed, his bright eyes gradually dimmed, and his body slowly became weak. As he slid down the wall, there was no color in his eyes anymore, and his soft hair moved without wind, adding a touch of fragility to the blood-soaked boy.

The young general raised his right hand, using his last bit of strength to catch the first ray of sunlight in the morning.

"General."

The dying soldiers around him smiled, holding their severed arms with their other hands and saying, "In my next life, I will continue to be the general's soldier and follow him into the battlefield."

"it is good."

Xu Jinhuan said softly. Hearing the sound of horse hooves, he slowly raised his eyelids and looked, only to see a hazy shadow coming against the light.

"Xu Jin Huan."

He watched a man stumbling towards him, his eyes red from crying. He squatted in front of him and reached out his hand carefully, but seeing the body full of arrows, he had no idea where to start.

"Xu Jinhuan, didn't you promise me that you would come back alive?"

"You promised to marry me."

Nangong Yunran cried until she was hoarse, her body trembling: "I'm here with people, I'm here with reinforcements to save you, just hold on."

The young man looked at her quietly, gently and calmly, with a sad smile on his lips: "Why are you losing weight again? Did you not eat well again?"

"No... don't cry. I feel suffocated when I see you crying."

Nangong Yunran couldn't stop crying. She suppressed the heart-wrenching sobs in her throat. Her clothes were stretched out in an arc by her slender shoulder blades, and she felt like a dying crane. This was the first time she felt so desperate and helpless.

"slowly……"

Xu Jinhuan sighed helplessly and said softly in his heart: "Miss, can you give me a moment? I am worried about Her Royal Highness the Princess."

The girl sitting on the city wall was extremely cold, as if separated by endless broken time. She injected a ray of spiritual power into Xu Jinhuan's body, then slowly turned around and walked into Yunzhou City.

Strangely, no one could see her.

Chang Qing has always followed Xu Jinhuan's inner thoughts, whether it was asking for permission to control the plague without hesitation, going to the battlefield to kill the enemies, or treating the people around her in every way, it was both her and not her.

This final battle was fought by Xu Jinhuan who controlled his body. He stood guard at the gate of Yunzhou City and did not retreat a single step.

He said that he had died in the capital in his previous life, and it was more than worth it that he had lived so long in this life to defend Liangzhou City. He wanted to fight the last battle in Yunzhou City alone.

Xu Jinhuan cherished this last moment very much. When that ray of spiritual power flowed into his body, he seemed to come alive and had strength all over his body again.

He reached out his hand and carefully hugged Nangong Yunran, and said in Nangong Yunran's ear: "My princess, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well."

No matter it was the fate in the previous life or the love in this life.

Amidst the tumult of joy, he looked only at her.

He said: I don’t ask for much in the rest of my life, except that the flowers in Jiangnan are about to bloom, and he wants to take her to see them.

"I want to take someone with me and travel all over the country."