Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Since her mother's death, many concubines without children have set their sights on her, but because she was often ill, those people had to give up.

During that period, Nangong Yunran didn't know how he managed to get through it. The only thing he remembered clearly was that Nangong Qing had helped him.

Perhaps for Nangong Qing, it was just that as an elder brother and a prince, he should treat all his brothers and sisters equally, but for Nangong Yunran, he had been grateful to his brother the prince for a long time.

As for which princess Xu Jinhuan was going to marry, the prince naturally did not want to see Princess Qingyang and Xu Jinhuan get involved, so he fanned the flames behind the scenes.

In the end, the Crown Prince and the Second Prince's faction finally reached a tacit consensus, which was to push out the always unknown Nangong Yunran, making her the victim of the struggle between the two sides.

No matter how complicated this marriage was, no one ever asked her about her wishes.

Two days after Xu Jinhuan returned to the capital, the emperor, considering his young age, ordered the officials' children to take Xu Jinhuan to the Imperial College. This capital city would eventually show its fangs. After several years, the young general returned to the capital. His former playmates either had ulterior motives or avoided him.

Nangong Yunran had to go out for something, and it happened that his window was facing the Imperial College when he was having dinner. He saw the young man's clear and sharp eyebrows under the setting sun, just like the camellia after the Qingming Festival. He looked as arrogant and wanton as his peers, but the years of training on the battlefield made him as cold as the time when the weather was getting warmer and colder.

Tu Zixian, the girl who could be considered as Xu Jinhuan's childhood sweetheart, was still well-known as a talented woman even in the capital.

Nangong Yunran usually never leaves the house, but she knows everything about which noble ladies in the capital are involved, what their social circles are like, how many brothers and sisters they have, and what official positions they hold.

Naturally, she also knew Tu Zixian, who was the daughter-in-law candidate in the eyes of many nobles in the palace.

Nangong Yunran felt that if he hadn't interfered, Tu Zixian would have ended up marrying the man she loved, and would not have been dragged into the fight for the throne, living like a walking corpse.

When listening to Yihuan mumbling about the young man below, she couldn't help but lift her eyes to take a look. She was a little dazed for a moment, but what came to her mind was that the two people below were such a good match.

"About the marriage, let's leave it this way for now. It doesn't matter who I marry. It's no big deal." Nangong Yunran lowered his eyes slightly, picked up his handkerchief and coughed lightly twice. His originally weak face became even paler, as if one foot had stepped into the gates of hell.

For her, it was just moving from the palace to another unfamiliar place, but life there should be much easier, and there shouldn't be any dangerous encounters like those in the palace.

Having been in the palace for more than ten years, even though she was weak and often unconscious, she rarely had a good night's sleep. It was as if a sword was always floating over her head, ready to fall at any time.

Honestly speaking, being able to know and fall in love with Xu Jinhuan was beyond her expectation. At that time, she just wanted to use his power to prevent those palace maids and eunuchs from openly embarrassing her. After all, there were some things that she couldn't do due to her identity, so she could only rely on Xu Jinhuan for support.

She looked at him several times, wanting to say something but stopping herself. She really hoped that he would stay away from the capital. She felt that a good person like him should not be used by others. Having grown up in a den of power and intrigue, she understood better than anyone else how ruthless those people were. Human life was really not worth mentioning to those living within that city wall.

"You're my fiancée."

The boy's voice was neither loud nor soft, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her quietly, causing her brain to go blank for a moment and even her breathing became tense.

She heard the man say, "We've only met a few times, and you've already tied us together in marriage. Perhaps we still lack a foundation for love. This is my first time as someone's fiancé, and I don't know what to do, but I know that I should protect you."

In fact, the two of them had not known each other for a long time, but they had done a lot of things together. Since he always had people help him take care of his health, his relationship with the queen also became closer.

When other princesses objected to her frequent leaving the palace, the Queen Mother directly stood on her side, using the fact that she had been in poor health since childhood and had been living in the temple for many years as an excuse for Tang, and then secretly gave her a palace badge.

From then on, anyone who wanted to gossip could use the excuse that she was doing things for the queen and praying for blessings. The queen kept her in the palace and said a lot of private words to her.

It was simply that she trusted Nangong Yunran and Xu Jinhuan, but Xu Jinhuan was a man after all, and he was at an age full of vigor and vitality. She reminded them again and again that if she saw Xu Jinhuan drinking, she should leave immediately and not stay.

Nangong Yunran's ears turned red and her neck became thick, and she almost buried her head in her clothes. Especially since the Queen was worried that she had been growing up alone without her mother by her side, and didn't know much about the matters between men and women, she specially asked the nanny beside her to teach her some things.

Originally, Nangong Yunran could face the young general calmly, but after this incident, she felt very embarrassed. In her mind, she could always see the image of the nanny seriously talking about things between men and women, so she simply avoided the young man.

Unexpectedly, she was blocked by someone. The boy, who was always confident, frowned and moved closer to her.

"Are you avoiding me?"

"No, no."

"Then why are you stammering?"

"me……"

Nangong Yunran was forced into a corner. She looked at his hand that was blocking her and bit it lightly... She didn't know why, but she always lost her composure in front of this person. She turned around angrily and didn't want to pay attention to him.

She was obviously just angry with herself. After the boy laughed, he patiently coaxed her and took her to fly a kite.

Even though they were already an engaged couple, this young man who had terrified his enemies on the battlefield was very polite in front of her and had never been rude to her. He was also very measured in what he said and did.

Unfortunately, he, who had never lied to her before, still broke his promise.

He did not come back, nor did he marry her. She wore her dazzling red wedding dress and cried and begged him not to die, but he just held her carefully, as if he was holding a fragile doll. The only time he crossed the line was to give her a kiss as light as a goose feather on her forehead.

Snowflakes fell, the red clothes faded away, and the whole body was covered with white.

If you are alive, I will welcome you in red clothes. If you are not here, I will lead the way in plain clothes.

The thousand-foot-long white silk flutters in the wind, and the soul of the Han man returns.

She held his body, just as he had said to her in Liangzhou City: "Xu Jinhuan, I'm here to take you home."

"I'll take you to see Jiangnan."

Finally she met a girl named Xiao Taoyao, and took the girl to Jiangnan.

Xiao Taoyao stretched out her hand and received a piece of spring.

Luoluo, the peach trees are in bloom. I really want to enjoy the beauty of the sky with you like we did when we were children, with smiles in my eyes and eyebrows.

Nangong Yunran had a dream. It was the end of summer and the camellia flowers were in full bloom, and the white scene looked like snow. Her boy stood in front of her and stretched out his hand to her. She handed his hand to him, and then she talked to him as she did in the past. She told him what had happened during this period, and he looked at her with a smile.

Still remembering the last lot she drew on the day she went to the temple, it was not actually a good lot. When she took it, it had been replaced with another one. The boy recognized it at a glance, but ultimately did not expose it.

She thought that since they both tacitly agreed that it was a good fortune, then it was a good fortune.

【Finish】

(They both have a next life. Chang Qing asked them to go to another time and space, but they both have lost their memories. They will slowly recover after they meet again, so I won’t write about it.)