Quick Wear: The Cold Beauty's Sickly Husband is Super Clingy

The next afternoon.

Wu Yi was summoned by the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang and left the bamboo house and took a carriage to the palace.

[In this world, white elm is called Wuyi]

When he saw the emperor brother in the original owner's memory, he was hugged before he could even open his mouth. The burly middle-aged man put his arm around his shoulders.

"Second brother, you are finally here."

Wu Yi nodded gently, his long hair hanging down his back mixed with deliberately braided hair, the silver bells attached to the braids jingling.

His dress was similar to that of the Miao tribe, and was completely different from that of the people in southern Xinjiang.

The purple dress embroidered with intricate patterns gave off a hint of exotic beauty, and she wore a snake-shaped bracelet on her wrist with rubies as red as blood.

"..." Wu Hong looked at his brother's face covered with mysterious dark patterns with a complicated expression, and couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

"Second brother, can you move the dark lines on your face to another place?"

Wu Yi stared straight at Wu Hong.

Wu Hong said in a panic, "It's easy to scare people every time you do this."

Just look at the palace maids and guards in his palace, all of whom are eager to rush out of the door.

"I see, brother."

Wu Yi raised his right hand and touched the area between his eyebrows and below his eyes.

As he moved, the dark lines on his face caused by the poison gradually moved towards his neck and then stabilized in that position.

His body was mixed with too many toxins, and when they accumulated too much, dark lines would appear. These dark lines were alive just like the toxins in his body, and would always exist in his body as long as the host body was not dead.

But unfortunately, the original owner did not die accidentally, but died of poisoning.

Before Bai Yu arrived, the original owner was already dying, so the Quick Travel Bureau made a deal with the dying original owner.

The original owner provides his body for the tasker to use, and the quick-travel game allows him to reincarnate, and arranges for the tasker to protect the original owner's family and ensure their safety until the end of their lives.

Therefore, in addition to completing the maintenance tasks, Bai Yu also needs to ensure the safety of the original owner's family.

Wu Hong felt relieved when he saw his brother return to his original appearance.

"Second brother, I came here to find you because I want you to take Yuanxi with you to Beilin as an envoy."

He explained in a deep voice: "When the new emperor of Beilin ascends the throne, the three kingdoms will send envoys to the north, and Southern Xinjiang is no exception. Moreover, the envoys of Dongli and Xiqi are both the crown princes of the current dynasty, so Southern Xinjiang cannot be neglected."

Wu Hong pointed at himself with a helpless expression.

"But you also know that I only have two sons. The eldest son is weak and sickly, and cannot take on the responsibility. The youngest son is young, not even ten years old, and cannot take on the responsibility of being an envoy. I can only let you go on the mission."

Wu Hong proclaimed himself emperor twelve years ago, but he did not take in as many concubines as other emperors.

He only had one wife in his harem, so he only had two sons and one daughter.

The eldest daughter is Princess Yuanxi.

The eldest son is Crown Prince Wuxu.

The second legitimate son is the second prince Wu Lu.

Wu Yi pinched his fingertips, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which had returned to its fair color.

"In that case, I'll go there."

It's a good opportunity to meet Emperor Beilin and Prince Xiqi, and to figure out which country can take on the important task.

Wu Hong raised his hand and patted his brother's shoulder, "Second brother, you must be careful when you go to Beilin."

"The Crown Prince of Dongli will definitely make things difficult for the delegation you are leading, and may even provoke Beilin and Xiqi to covet Southern Xinjiang."

"Second brother should respond with caution."

Wu Yi nodded slightly, "I've got that in mind, but why did Big Brother ask Yuan Xi to go as well?"

Wu Hong sighed upon hearing this, "Yuan Xi wants to use the marriage between the two countries to win over Bei Lin to help me resist the Dong Li army."

"Brother, do you want to form an alliance with Bei Lin?" Wu Yi asked his brother in front of him with a frown.

Marriage alliances were not uncommon among the four countries, but Southern Xinjiang had never thought about it before.

Why did he suddenly think of marrying Beilin this time? He didn't think his elder brother would send a daughter to marry in order to win the support of Beilin. If the other party really wanted to do that, he would have done it a few years ago.

Wu Hong waved his hand, and the palace maids left the hall one after another to give space to the two brothers.

"Second brother, Southern Xinjiang and Eastern Li are at loggerheads. I don't know how long I can hold out."

Wu Hong said sternly: "But no matter how long it takes, I will make that dog emperor pay for my sister and my little nephew's life, but I cannot harm my child."

"Yuanxi has passed the ceremonial ceremony of coming of age for three years, but she still hasn't found a good husband. Her mother and I are worried about this, fearing that she will miss her blooming season, and that she will die with Nanjiang one day."

He put his hands behind his back and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I know that the Southern Border Kingdom will not last long..."

"I am already over 40 years old. Even if I am brave and good at fighting, I can't last many more years."

"Neither of my two sons are capable of fighting. Xu'er has been weak since childhood. It is a blessing from God that he is still alive and well..."

"As for Ku'er, he is good at literature but not martial arts, and he will not be able to take over the Southern Xinjiang Army in the future."

He looked at his tall and handsome brother beside him, his eyes and brows filled with deep sorrow.

"You have been injured by the poison and need to live with it all day long. You cannot take over my position. There is no one to carry on my work in Southern Xinjiang!"

Wu Hong sighed, "I have to make plans for my child in advance."

Wu Yi asked in a gentle voice, "Brother, how can you be sure that the new emperor of Beilin is the right match for Yuanxi?"

"If he is the same as Emperor Dongli, wouldn't you be pushing Yuanxi into the fire pit?"

Wu Hong smiled and said, "I sent someone to check. The new emperor of Beilin has a completely different personality from the other emperors. Although he has passed the age of twenty, he has never taken a queen or concubines. His backyard is clean."

"If Yuanxi can marry to Beilin, she can at least live a peaceful life in the second half of her life. It's better than letting her stay in Southern Xinjiang and live in fear."

Wu Yi nodded silently.

After all, he would know what kind of person the new emperor of Beilin was by meeting him in person in Beilin.

If she is worthy of being entrusted with one's life, there is nothing wrong with niece Yuanxi marrying him; if she is not worthy of being entrusted with one's life, then he will bring niece Yuanxi back.

With him protecting them, he didn't believe anyone could really hurt his brother's family.