Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chang Qing returned home and went to see Ning Yunzhi first. Ning Yunzhi seemed to know that she was coming and had prepared snacks and fruits early.

"Sister, you are here."

Ning Yunzhi tilted her head to look at her, and then continued eating, with her cheeks puffed up, looking like a little squirrel.

Chang Qing looked at her quietly, reached out to pick up the wine from the plate, and asked someone to invite Ye Fuheng to come for dinner.

She held the wine in her bare hands, poured two cups, and pushed one of them in front of Ning Yunzhi, and said with her red lips: "I buried this wine under the roots of the peach tree a few years ago. Today I specially asked someone to go back to Zhifu to dig it out. Yunzhi, my sister and I will not return until we are drunk."

Ning Yunzhi was a little confused and didn't know what Chang Qing was going to do. She thought he was here to cause trouble for her, or to warn her to stay away from Ye Fuheng.

Chang Qing lowered his brows, and gently stroked the wine glass with his white jade-like fingers. His movements were smooth and flowing, and he drank it all in one gulp.

Ning Yunzhi's eyes followed her movements and fell on the hibiscus flower embroidered on the sleeve. She could tell that the embroidery was from the Baili family.

There are only a few works of Baili Dajia in the whole world.

There was also a piece of embroidery by Baili Dajia in her wardrobe, but she had only worn it once. It was a special gift from the Empress Dowager on her birthday last year.

The hibiscus flowers on Chang Qing's sleeves were so lifelike that Ning Yunzhi seemed to see the hibiscus flowers blooming in Chang'an City during the late summer and early autumn, clustered decadently on the branches, bending the twigs. An unexpected rain stole some petals, which swirled and fell into the soil with the raindrops. The rouge-colored hibiscus was then stepped on by passers-by and taken back home.

Looking at it now, the flower is not as good as the rouge color on Changqing's sleeves, and it seems vulgar. The lingering lotus should also be on her body, adding a bit of breeze and moonlight.

In just a few breaths, Ning Yunzhi's heart was already filled with a thousand thoughts.

She reached out and picked up the wine glass, tasting it carefully. It was indeed a rare and good wine.

"You like Ah Heng." Chang Qing suddenly asked.

Ning Yunzhi's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, then she brought the glass to her lips and swallowed it. The spicy and sweet taste instantly fell down her throat.

She looked up at Chang Qing, unconsciously playing with the empty wine glass in her hand. In the past, she would have admitted it gracefully, but today, for some reason, she suddenly didn't want to bring up the topic.

Ning Yunzhi asked back: "What about you?"

"I am happy."

Chang Qing's lips curled slightly, and he poured himself another glass of wine, saying, "But, Yunzhi, he probably doesn't need me. All men in the world are heartless, but I took it seriously."

The pale face was as cold as a desolate corner on the snowy mountains at dusk. Only a hint of tenderness between the brows disturbed people's minds and aroused endless desires in their hearts.

Ning Yunzhi frowned, left her sight, and said fiercely: "Sister, why are you telling me this? I admit that I admire Brother Fuheng, but he can't even see me out of the corner of his eye."

Ning Yunzhi was puzzled. What on earth did this person want to do? Was he trying to show off?

Suddenly she saw a drop of bright red on the table, which slowly bloomed. She looked up, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

"what happened to you?"

"No big deal."

Chang Qing casually wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. His fingers were as white as frost and snow, with a slight pink tint on the fingertips.

Now his fingers were covered in blood, and they hurt his eyes.

Ning Yunzhi looked at her, without any sympathy or other unnecessary emotions in her eyes.

As early as her childhood, that bit of compassion and kindness had disappeared completely.

People say Ye Fuheng has a cold heart, and so does she. In the process of pursuing that person, she is actually pursuing herself.

Now, she just looked at Chang Qing. She had no desire to find out why he was vomiting blood, nor did she panic and want to call the imperial physician.

All I can say is that this man's posture has a different kind of charm than usual, and it makes people want to watch him carefully.

Chang Qing's lips are very light in color, with a kind of coolness different from others. When they are slightly raised, the alluring tenderness overflows. Now stained with a touch of bright red by the blood, it is even more unique.

However, Chang Qing looked at Ning Yunzhi with a burning gaze, which made Ning Yunzhi feel a little uneasy.

Ning Yunzhi was about to say something when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen and she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ning Yunzhi looked at the wine glass on the table in disbelief: "Did you poison it?"

"Yes."

Chang Qing's face was as pale as a ghost. He poured another cup and drank it all in one gulp. "You are the youngest. I have thought about you a long time ago. Killing by accident is not elegant enough, hanging is not beautiful enough, and slitting the neck is not good either. So I poisoned you. It is not an insult to your status as a princess."

"Yunzhi, I don't have any brothers or sisters. Since I saw you, my regret has been fulfilled."

"Yunzhi, I can't bear to leave you. Can you stay with me? When we get down there, we can walk on the Naihe Bridge together and pray that we can be true sisters in the next life."

Ning Yunzhi was almost going crazy. She was in so much pain that she couldn't utter a word and spat out two mouthfuls of blood.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Yunzhi asked in a hoarse voice: "If you want to die, do you want to drag others to be buried with you?"

"so what?"

Chang Qing walked over and picked her up, stretched out his fingers and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her lips: "It's too lonely to walk alone, Yunzhi, this is your own choice, don't be angry with me."

Ning Yunzhi looked at the loneliness in her eyes and suddenly remembered that when she was in school, she invited her to stay in the palace for a while, and she couldn't help feeling a chill in her heart.

Unlike others, Chang Qing showed little emotion and was extremely cold when facing life-threatening danger.

It was just like this, without any hysterical shouting or complaining about the unfairness of the world, the coolness emanating from the chest instantly swept over Ning Yunzhi's whole body.

When Chang Qing's hand touched Ning Yunzhi's delicate skin, the warmth that had just recovered instantly subsided again, causing Ning Yunzhi to tremble involuntarily.

are you crazy! ! !

Ning Yunzhi struggled and tried to leave Chang Qing's arms, but she was poisoned and had no strength at all.

"Yunzhi, don't be afraid. Sister is with you. I have checked the poison. You will be free in a while."

Ning Yunzhi: “???”

I thank your ancestors for eighteen generations, you are so thoughtful.

Chang Qing curved her lips and said, "Since you call me sister, I also regard you as my sister. Of course, I have to be more considerate. This medicine works quickly and won't hurt you for too long."

Ning Yunzhi became dazed, until finally, she felt very cold, and instinctively couldn't help but lean into Chang Qing's arms to absorb a tiny bit of warmth.

Chang Qing has practiced martial arts and is not as unconscious as Ning Yunzhi.

Looking at the person coming, she raised her head, smiled, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.