Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

After Chang Qing went out, he watched the night sink completely, and walked towards Yueshui Pavilion with the help of two lights on the side of the road.

Arriving at the plum garden, Changqing suddenly stopped.

Unlike the previous days, the winter plum blossoms have almost withered, with only a few still blooming on the treetops. Compared with the scene of the flowers blooming in clusters on the branches, this scene now adds a bit of charm.

If Bei Luo were here, he would probably reach out his hand carefully and stroke the petals with his calloused fingers.

Thinking of Beiluo, Changqing remembered another thing.

Li Qing, the governor of the Northwest, is Ye Fuheng's most loyal supporter. This man is all-powerful in the Northwest, abusing his power for personal gain, levying heavy taxes, and bullying the people. The people under his rule are miserable. However, the officials in the Northwest protect each other and are in collusion with each other. Anyone who wants to report the truth to the court is silenced.

There are many bandits in the northwest, who often kill and rob, and harm the people. The imperial court has launched many encirclement and suppression campaigns, but to no avail. The people of the northwest all know that it is just a collusion between officials and bandits.

Ye Fuheng also knew something about it, but he just gave him a warning and turned a blind eye.

But now a big thing has happened. There is a civil servant named Cui Can under the prefect Li Qing. He has been lurking beside him for a long time. He collected evidence and sent someone to deliver it to the capital at full speed.

Chang Qing remembered that Nan Yusheng was a good friend of Cui Can's son. After the other party came to the capital, he gave the letter to him. He was then assassinated by people sent by Li Qing.

Before Nan Yusheng had the chance to report, someone delivered two boxes of gold, silver and jewelry. After putting the boxes down, the other party left. Nan Yusheng knew something was wrong, so he changed his clothes and wanted to go to the palace to meet the emperor overnight, but the Censorate received a report and came to arrest him.

However, the young emperor trusted Nan Yusheng very much. Even with the presence of witnesses and evidence, he still suppressed the matter and ordered a thorough investigation.

When Nan Yusheng was finally acquitted, Li Qing and Ye Fuheng had already settled the matter and pushed a few scapegoats of moderate importance who were officials in the northwest to take the blame.

After Ye Fuheng helped Li Qing solve the matter, he also found out that Li Qing had been doing many small things behind the scenes. Once exposed, he would definitely be implicated, so he had someone secretly kill Li Qing.

Walking to the courtyard of Yueshui Pavilion, Changqing looked at the two lanterns hanging above. When the wind blew, it seemed as if the lanterns were about to go out, but they remained stubbornly lit in the dark night.

There was a little girl standing at the door. She was not wearing very thick clothes. In this early spring night when it was still cold, she held a lamp in her hand, standing gently and quietly in the night, her eyes fixed ahead.

Until she saw a lonely person coming, she tightened her hand holding the lamp and watched Chang Qing slowly walking out of the darkness. Where the silver light met the light, her cold facial features were reflected in a beautiful and gorgeous scene, and her black hair and clothes were flying behind her.

For some reason, Qiuqiu's nose suddenly felt a little sour.

A layer of moonlight fell on the girl's shoulders, and he stopped so coldly and gently. When he saw her, his brows curved slightly, as if the stars in the sky had fallen and beautiful flowers had bloomed.

"Miss."

Qiuqiu took a step forward and raised her head slightly.

Chang Qing chuckled, stretched out his fair and slender fingers and slowly stroked her face: "Why are you crying again, huh?"

The ending of her voice sounded lingering and bewitching, making one's heart tremble.

Qiuqiu pursed her lips and said, "I just had a nightmare. When I woke up, I didn't see the young lady. I asked the people in the mansion and found out that the young lady went out today. Young lady, you should let me follow you in the future."

She was really scared, afraid that when the young lady came back, her body would be covered with wounds, and her clothes would be stained with blood. When the young lady saw her crying, she would gently say, "Qiuqiu, don't cry. I'm not hurt."

How could it not hurt?

The young lady has been afraid of pain since she was a child.

Seeing that Chang Qing didn't speak, Qiu Qiu said stubbornly, "I can get up, I'm not afraid of being tired."

She knew that the other party didn't call her because he felt sorry for her tired from practicing martial arts, but to Qiuqiu, this person was more important than her own life and more important than thousands of other things in the world.

"Okay." Chang Qing reached out and took her hand, and walked towards the house: "I'm just going to the academy during this period, it's nothing serious, Qiuqiu, don't worry, I promise you, I will protect myself."

Qiuqiu hummed in a depressed tone, and then saw Changqing took out a hairpin and inserted it into her hair.

Qiuqiu blinked, a little confused.

"It seems that my vision is still good." Chang Qing looked at Qiuqiu with a smile in his eyes. Seeing her cute and adorable look, he suddenly felt itchy and raised his hand to pinch Qiuqiu's face.

Qiuqiu's face is round and feels fleshy, and her skin is white and tender, just like a steamed bun just out of the oven. Now she opens her bright eyes and her watery eyes accuse her of her behavior, which is so adorable.

Chang Qing's lips curled up slightly, and he squeezed it again, saying jokingly:

"Qiuqiu from our family is getting cuter and cuter. I can't let go of you. I really want to bully you until you cry. I only regret that I am not a man in this life."

Chang Qing perfectly grasped the temperament of a dandy young man and raised a finger to lift Qiuqiu's chin.

"How about Miss Qiuqiu, would you obey me?"

After seeing Chang Qing's action, Qiu Qiu no longer felt any sadness and looked at her with a feeling of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

Young lady, you are becoming more and more indecent, always saying these violent and lewd words to tease her and make fun of her.

Qiuqiu's pretty face was still slightly red. She broke free from Changqing's clutches and fled with the basin in her hand.

Changqing saw Qiuqiu had prepared a basin of hot water for him, so he took off his shoes, soaked his tender and delicate white feet in the hot water, leaned gently to the side, and closed his eyes comfortably.

"Miss, have you had dinner yet?"

"I'm not hungry now. After leaving the academy today, I took Nan'an for a walk and brought you your favorite cake, Fu Ji's Qinghe Cake. I remember you, my little glutton, have been talking about it for a long time."

Qiuqiu's eyes were shining, and she wanted to rush over and give Changqing a bear hug. She had only mentioned it casually that day, but she didn't expect Changqing to remember it and buy it for her.

Chang Qing waited for Qiu Qiu to help her dry her feet. She casually flicked the hairpin on her head, and her black hair fell down. She curled up on the bed and reached out to pull the quilt over her.

Qiuqiu tidied the bed curtains, blew out the lights, tiptoed to the outer room, and heard the rustling sound of someone getting on the bed and tidying up the quilt. After a moment, silence returned.

Chang Qing rarely suffered from insomnia. She looked at the silvery light outside the window and stretched out her hand, as if she was taking over the bright light in the sky.

She looked for a while before lying down again. She only knew her name, Changqing, and had forgotten the rest of her past.

He happened to meet Zhi Jinhuan. Seeing that she had merits and had done many good deeds, but had never had a good ending, he felt pity for her and helped her to overcome this disaster.