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

The next afternoon.

The upset Wu Yi was dug out of the warm bed by Xiao Nian. He looked at the other person blankly, with his black hair scattered on his round shoulders.

"Xiao Nian, why are you calling me?"

He didn't sleep well last night and didn't want to get up today. Did Xiao Nian pull him up because he had nothing to do?

"Go for a walk with me."

Xiao Nian put his arm around Wu Yi's waist and took out the Bei Lin costume that he had picked out in advance and put it on him.

The gorgeous indigo-colored clothes were exquisitely embroidered, and were no worse than the Miao costumes that Wu Yi wore all day.

Wu Yi raised his narrow and long phoenix eyes. His eyes, which used to be a little sharp, now had a bit of fragility, as if he had not rested.

He asked hoarsely, "Where are my clothes?"

"It was torn last night." Xiao Nian gave a reason that Wu Yi could not refute.

"You should change your style today."

Wu Yi nodded calmly, and his body covered with kiss marks was slowly covered by clothes, leaving only scratches on his wrists and red marks on his neck.

He leaned on Xiao Nian in a dependent manner, like a beautiful snake climbing on a person.

Xiao Nian kissed the corner of Wu Yi's lips, "Can I change your hairstyle today?"

Wu Yi raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Yeah."

He raised his hand and poked Xiao Nian's chin, with a hint of curiosity on his beautiful white face.

"Would you like to braid my hair?"

Xiao Nian touched the other person's long hair, and the curly black hair slipped through his fingers.

"Well, I'll tie your hair."

Wu Yi scratched his hair, "It has to be nice."

Xiao Nian smiled and nodded, "Okay, I will definitely give you a nice hairstyle."

He held the person in his arms and sat in front of the dressing table, then picked up a wooden comb and gently combed the young man's long hair.

Wu Yi's hair is long and black, and unlike the people in Beilin, it has slight curls, which makes him look more exotic than others.

It is particularly beautiful when all the hair is draped over the back, with a kind of beauty that does not distinguish between genders.

Xiao Nian slowly took care of Wu Yi's hair, combing his hair skillfully.

"Okay, do you like it?"

"Oh." Wu Yi opened his sleepy eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

He touched the bun on the upper part of her hair. The blue jade hair crown was exquisitely crafted, and the slightly curly hair on the lower part was draped on Wu Yi's back.

"It's okay." After reading it, he leaned on Xiao Nian's shoulder again.

Xiao Nian raised his hand to hold Wu Yi's face, "Wu Yi, open your eyes and eat something."

Wu Yi opened his eyes, grabbed Xiao Nian's hand and put it on his waist, his sharp eyes became very sticky, and his voice became slightly hoarse.

"I want to hug..."

Xiao Nian leaned over and picked up Wu Yi, "After dinner, follow me to the ancestral temple for a walk."

Wu Yi lowered his eyes and said calmly, "Didn't they say that you can enter the ancestral temple only after you get married?"

"I'm the emperor. I want to bring my fiancé to meet my ancestors. Who dares to stop me?" Xiao Nian looked down at the lazy young man in his arms. The beautiful woman with snow-white skin looked like a boneless snake demon.

He was like a human bewitched by a snake demon, madly obsessed with the beauty in his arms.

"You will eventually enter the Xiao clan temple."

Wu Yi nodded gently, "Got it, I don't want to eat, just carry me over."

"And...you are not allowed to bother me again tonight."

His last sentence made Xiao Nian's face change, and the handsome emperor snorted coldly.

"Not tonight, and I won't leave later."

Xiao Nian bit Wu Yi's lips and said, "We won't have separate houses for each of us."

Wu Yi lay depressedly on Xiao Nian's shoulder and was carried to the royal ancestral temple by the other party.

The two of them worshipped Xiao's ancestors together.

Xiao Nian pointed to the tablet next to the late emperor and introduced it to Wu Yi in a gentle voice: "This tablet belongs to my mother. She passed away not long after giving birth to me. She only had a formal status after I ascended the throne."

Wu Yi tilted his head and looked at him, "I've heard about you and your mother..."

The powerful Emperor Beilin did not have a glorious background. Being an unpopular prince born to a palace maid made his childhood very difficult.

Xiao Nian's journey to the throne was by no means easy.

The road ahead must have been full of thorns, but Xiao Nian gritted his teeth and persevered.

Today, Xiao Nian is no longer a lowly prince, but the almighty emperor of the Beilin Kingdom.

Xiao Nian took Wu Yi's hand and said, "Wu Yi, many people looked down on me in the past, but now those people can only look up to me."

"Xiao Nian..." Wu Yi raised his other hand and held Xiao Nian's hand, "You have me from now on. I will always be by your side."

"Whoever dares to shake your kingdom, I will kill him!" He used to be the knife in the hands of the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang, and in the future he will be the sword in the hands of the Emperor of Beilin.

He was willing to protect the young emperor in front of him.

Xiao Nian smiled when he heard this, "You don't have to do anything, you just need to accompany me."

"The road to becoming an emperor is too lonely." He looked at Wu Yi tenderly, "I don't want to be alone. I also want someone I love to be with me."

Wu Yi smiled faintly, "Okay, I'll accompany you."