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

Luo Jingyu, who had been harassed for most of the day, saw that it was getting dark outside and hurriedly offered to see the guest off, his face full of anxiety and impatience.

Xiahou Yi left the military camp contentedly.

He rode into the city on horseback and hurried to the county magistrate's residence in Quyang County to visit Ning Zishu.

The man was still recalling Luo Jingyu's words.

"You said you really like Ning Zishu, but it's no use telling me. You have to tell Ning Zishu and let him know your feelings."

It was for this reason that he turned back to Quyang County, wanting to express his feelings to Ning Zishu and to test the other party's intentions and tone.

At that time, Ning Zishu had just woken up and drank a bowl of porridge. He asked Ning Lanyin beside the bed about the situation outside Quyang County and was concerned about the current situation.

"The rebels outside the city have retreated, but the Prince of Yudong will definitely not give up."

"Do you know what the situation is like outside?"

Ning Lanyin wiped the sweat off her brother with a handkerchief and said softly, "Third brother, the emperor has ordered the Grand Tutor and several generals to lead the army north to eliminate the rebels. The Prince of Yudong will fall sooner or later."

Ning Zishu felt a little relieved, "That's good."

According to the plot he had seen, as long as Xiahou Yi and several armies that were fighting against the rebel kings united, it would only be a matter of time before the King of Yudong was eliminated.

He has now saved the people of Quyang County and the protagonist's biological mother, who is also his sister who was sitting by the bed wiping his sweat.

Ning Lanyin will give birth to the male lead on the winter solstice next year.

Ning Zishu looked up at the woman in yellow and took the handkerchief she was using to wipe his sweat.

"I'll do it myself. You take a break."

The young man put the handkerchief against his forehead, wiping the sweat from his forehead which was dripping with sweat due to his serious injuries. A few strands of messy hair stuck to his cheeks.

Ning Lanyin retracted her left hand, "Yes."

"When brother gets better, we will set off to return to Gaoling City to recuperate."

Ning Zishu nodded slightly, "Okay."

"How long will it take for the new magistrate of Quyang County to arrive? We need to wait until he arrives before we leave."

Xiahou Yi, who came in from outside, replied: "It will take another eight or nine days for the new county magistrate to arrive in Quyang County. You should stay here and recuperate for the time being."

Ning Zishu looked towards the door when he heard the voice, his eyes were gentle, like clear water that embraces everything.

"Why is Master Taifu here?"

Xiahou Yi walked into the room with an upright posture, staring straight at the sick beauty leaning on the bed, with a hint of crazy obsession in his eyes.

"I was worried about your injury, so I came to see you." He stepped forward and squeezed Ning Lanyin aside the bed, took out a blue handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the sweat off the young man's face.

The man said in a deep voice, "I and the generals will take care of the outside affairs. You should take good care of your health."

Ning Zishu said softly: "I understand."

He put down the white handkerchief in his hand, and a hint of fragility and beauty appeared on his handsome face.

Xiahou Yi's gaze at him was naked and explicit, and he couldn't help but stop wiping his sweat.

"Ning County Magistrate, can we talk alone?"

Ning Zishu blinked her dark and gentle eyes, and her long, smooth black hair fell on her shoulders.

"Of course." He glanced at the woman beside the bed and looked at her with curved eyebrows.

"Lanyin, go back and rest first."

"Yeah." Seeing that they had something to talk about, Ning Lanyin took the maids out.

With a creak, the door was closed.

Xiahou Yi wiped the sweat off Ning Zishu's forehead and put away the blue handkerchief. The tips of his ears turned slightly red and his eyes were fixed on the noble beauty.

"Ning Zishu, have you ever thought about what kind of wife you will marry when you return to Gaoling City in the future?"

Ning Zishu shook his head gently.

The original owner had never thought about marriage. Before he came of age, he only thought about passing the imperial examination. After he came of age, he was busy with official duties and never considered getting married.

Xiahou Yi held Ning Zishu's wrist, and looked at him with his dark, fiery eyes, like a male beast who was extremely happy to be coaxed.

"Since you haven't thought about it, I've thought about it for you."

He put his arm around the young man's shoulders, using less force so as not to touch his wounds.

"My family is clean, my parents are both deceased, and I am now powerful in the court. I will definitely be able to protect you and help you rise to higher positions in the future."

"You might as well consider marrying me!"

Ning Zishu was frightened by the other party's words and coughed repeatedly. His slender white fingers clenched the quilt, and his snow-white face turned slightly red due to coughing.

"Ahem, what are you talking about?"

Xiahou Yi licked his sharp teeth and touched the young man's lips with his fingertips covered with thin calluses.

"I didn't say anything. I want to marry you."

As long as he can marry Ning Zishu, he doesn't mind being criticized by others. After all, other people's words can't hurt him at all.