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

The next day, after noon.

The afternoon sun shone on the magnificent palace. Palace maids and eunuchs stood nearby as envoys from the Three Kingdoms slowly entered the Linde Hall.

The envoys from Dongli and Xiqi smiled at each other in a friendly manner and greeted each other politely.

"Your Highness is well, please come in."

"Okay, let's go together, Prince Xiqi."

Until the Southern Xinjiang delegation showed up, the Dongli delegation, which had been relatively friendly, suddenly turned cold and had no good look towards the Southern Xinjiang delegation.

"Hey, the Southern Xinjiang delegation is here."

Wu Yi ignored the sarcastic tone of Prince Dongli and sat down in his seat.

A man wearing a silver mask sat beside him. His exotic Miao attire made him particularly conspicuous, and his cold gaze was like a slippery snake.

With the exception of the Southern Xinjiang delegation, everyone who saw him instinctively developed a sense of crisis, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.

The silver ornaments and the complex and strange patterns on the other person give people a creepy feeling.

The previously noisy banquet became silent and hushed because of his appearance.

It was the first time for many people present to see Wu Yi. They were all more or less curious about what this prince of Southern Xinjiang who was said to possess the Miaojiang witchcraft looked like, but when they actually saw him, they all fell silent.

The only sound in the hall was the ringing of the bells in Wu Yi's hair.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

The sound of bells one after another made people around hold their breath.

After a moment, Zhou Decai's loud voice awakened the guests.

"Your Majesty has arrived——"

As the middle-aged eunuch's voice fell, everyone saw a handsome young man in a black dragon robe slowly walking over and finally sitting on the dragon throne.

After Xiao Nian sat down, he also looked at the place where everyone's attention was originally focused, and noticed the prince of Southern Xinjiang who was dressed strangely but eye-catchingly.

"This is the first time that Prince Luo has come to visit my Beilin. This time, he will have a drink with me."

When Wu Yi heard Xiao Nian's words, he raised his eyes and nodded slowly.

King Luo is his title, but unfortunately few people in the outside world mention King Luo.

The outside world describes him as a venomous snake and a ferocious beast, a viper and scorpion that should be avoided.

He has a very bad reputation outside of southern Xinjiang.

The envoys from the three countries took their seats one after another, and the banquet returned to its previous harmony and liveliness.

Xiao Nian waved his hand and the dancers jumped in.

However, not many people were paying attention to the dance. All the guests, including Xiao Nian, were looking at the Prince of Southern Xinjiang who was drinking from the wine glass.

Pure white fingers paired with a golden wine glass always make people unable to resist daydreaming.

If the gold cup was replaced with a gold chain, and then the pure gold chain was tied to that white jade wrist, how would the owner of the wrist react?

Xiao Nian frowned and stared at the Miao youth with only his chin and red lips showing. The tinkling sound of small bells colliding could be heard faintly in his ears.

The young man he was staring at had bright red lips and the exposed skin on his chin was very white.

This makes people curious about the other person's true appearance.

What does the face behind the silver mask look like? Is it as ugly and faceless as the rumors say?

Wu Yi was watching the snake that crawled to his hand. The exceptionally lively red-bellied snake tentatively poked its head towards its master's golden wine glass.

He tapped the red snake's tail with his fingers.

The warned red-bellied snake returned obediently and wrapped itself around its owner's wrist again as a decoration.

"!!!" All the guests who noticed this scene gasped, felt a chill down their spines, and looked away.

But Xiao Nian, Prince Xiqi and Prince Dongli were still staring at the indifferent and distant Wu Yi.

Prince Dongli's eyes were filled with hatred, and he just wanted to tear Wu Yi in front of him into pieces.

But the eyes of Xiao Nian and Prince Xiqi were full of desire to explore. They were both very curious about the true appearance of Wu Yi, who was rumored to be a poisonous snake.

Princess Yuanxi, who was sitting next to Wu Yi, naturally noticed the three strong gazes and quietly tugged at Wu Yi's sleeve.

"Second uncle, you have to be careful."

Wu Yi shook the wine glass gently, and the wrist wrapped with the red snake looked particularly white.

He nodded nonchalantly.

The Prince of Dongli showed his emotions on his face, so he was not to be feared; but Xiao Nian and the Prince of Xiqi were the people he wanted to observe, so he naturally didn't mind their gazes.

But he overlooked one problem.

Sometimes, a person's curiosity will slowly turn into a determination to win someone over.

Xiao Nian stared at Wu Yi intently, and was concerned about his every move.

It seemed as if a warm current was flowing through the tip of his heart, constantly washing his calm heart and stirring the softest part of his heart.

He had never even seen Wu Yi's face, but he was secretly attracted to him.

In the past, he would never have believed that such a thing would happen to him.

But the fact is that he fell in love with Wu Yi, whom he met for the first time and didn't even see his face.

This kind of development was something Xiao Nian himself could not have imagined.