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

Quyang County.

Ning Zishu is still staying here to recuperate, the new county magistrate officially took office ten days ago, and the Taifu has led the army to continue north to suppress the rebels.

Although Xiahou Yi is gone, his letters continue to come.

Every day he would let the carrier pigeon he raised fly from the military camp to Quyang County to deliver messages, and every word he said was filled with sweet love words.

Ning Lanyin had seen him a few times by chance, and immediately looked at her brother who was lying on the bed with a bitter face, her beautiful eyebrows almost wrinkled together.

"Third brother, why do you accept the love letters that Master Taifu sends you every day?"

She couldn't understand her brother's intention, and her gratitude to the Grand Tutor for coming to the rescue of Quyang County also prevented her from expressing much dissatisfaction towards Xiahou Yi.

But she was still reluctant after all.

Although her brother's official position and power are not as high as Xiahou Yi's, he is also a man of integrity. How could he give himself to the Grand Tutor!

Ning Zishu put down the small note in his hand, and the love poem on it jumped into Ning Lanyin's eyes.

[My thoughts of you are like the full moon, which loses its brightness every night.]

Ning Lanyin's eyes hurt from looking at it, and she wanted to throw the note into the brazier and burn it clean.

"Third brother, I know that the Grand Tutor sent troops to rescue Quyang County in a timely manner for the greater good, and his doctor Zeng Hui even saved my brother's life..."

"But this does not mean that Master Taifu can disregard my brother's wishes and force me to do this!"

Just because she didn't say it doesn't mean she didn't know. The night before the tutor left the city, he slept in her brother's room and didn't leave the house until early in the morning to return to the military camp.

It was clear that the Grand Tutor intended to do something bad to her brother.

Ning Zishu rubbed his eyebrows gently, and his beautiful face, which looked like a piece of finely carved white jade, showed a hint of fatigue, and his long eyelashes slowly drooped.

"Lan Yin, the Master is not the person you think."

Ning Lanyin: It's obvious! That man is just obsessed with my brother's beauty!

She clenched her fists angrily, but she didn't dare to argue about these things with her brother.

Although her brother was gentle, he could be very fierce when scolding people. The most important thing was that she didn't want to make her brother angry, nor did she want her brother to get angry about this.

"Brother, let's not talk about this for now."

"The new county magistrate has arrived. Once my brother can get out of bed, we will set off back to Gaoling City."

Ning Zishu said in a gentle voice: "Lanyin, my father and grandmother already know that I am seriously injured, and they specially sent my fourth brother to take me home."

"When the fourth brother arrives, we will set off."

Ning Lanyin nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll listen to you, brother. But my fourth brother is always nagging, if you find him annoying, just ignore him."

I don’t know who my fourth brother takes after, but his chatterbox is more annoying than a fly.

Especially in front of her family, once Ning Zihua started talking, she couldn't stop at all. In the past, she was most worried about being alone with her fourth brother.

That wasn't just a casual conversation between siblings, it was torture.

Ning Zishu smiled helplessly, "You, you used to complain that Fourth Brother talked too much. Now that you're married and a mother, you're still so childish."

Ning Lanyin snorted coldly, "That's the truth, you can't blame me for disliking him for talking too much."

Didn't her eldest sister couldn't stand her fourth brother's nagging? Every time she went back to her parents' home, she wanted to avoid him for fear that he would hold her back and talk to her endlessly.

Ning Zishu sighed softly when he heard this.

The fourth young master of the Cheng'an Marquis's Mansion was indeed a talkative person, but the original owner was good at not listening to him and let him out with one ear and did not find him annoying.

Ning Lanyin turned around, took the honey water brought by the maid, and presented it to her brother.

"Third brother, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Ning Zishu held the cup steadily, with his clean white fingers resting on the green cup.

"Thank you for your concern. Where's Yunyun?"

He rarely saw his niece Song Yun these days, and he didn't know where the little girl had gone.

Ning Lanyin said softly, "She has been going to play with the new county magistrate's daughter these past two days, and she has even forgotten about me as her mother."

The little girl was so anxious that she cried every day a few days ago. Since the new county magistrate's daughter came over, the little girl has had a companion and is feeling much better than before.

Ning Zishu pursed his lips and smiled, "Yunyun was frightened so badly before, it's great for her to have a companion to accompany her now."

He and Ning Lanyin were adults and were able to remain calm when facing the rebel siege, but Song Yun, a six-year-old girl, was really frightened.

Even so, the little girl still held her uncle's official seal tightly in her arms until reinforcements arrived, and then she handed the seal to Xiahou Yi.

Not to mention that the little girl burst into tears when she saw how badly he was injured, and her eyes were as red as a rabbit's eyes.

Ning Lanyin agreed, "That's right! Yunyun feels much better now that she has someone to accompany her."