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

Ten days later.

Ning Zihua, who came from Gaoling City, arrived in Quyang County where Ning Zishu was temporarily staying to recuperate. After entering the city, he went straight to the other party's house without taking a rest.

"Third brother, I'm here to take you home!"

The fourth young master was worried that his third brother would have an accident and be forced by his father to take the imperial examination to become an official. He was extremely anxious and wanted to see the seriously injured Ning Zishu urgently.

But he didn't seem to be very welcome.

Hearing the loud voice, Ning Zishu quickly stepped back and told the maid to close the door.

"Quick, close the door, and go call Lan Yin over."

Judging from Ning Zihua's condition, I'm afraid his rare quiet days of recuperation are about to end. He should let his sister comfort him as soon as possible!

However, Ning Zihua ran too fast.

The maid couldn't close the door as fast as Ning Zihua who rushed over and hugged Ning Zishu.

When they looked up again, they saw the Fourth Young Master holding the Third Young Master and crying.

"Wuwuwu, Third Brother..."

"Oh, luckily you're okay, otherwise my father would have forced me to take the imperial examination."

Ning Zishu slowly raised his hands that were hanging at his sides and pushed his crying fourth brother with difficulty, "If you hold me again, I'll be in trouble."

Ning Zihua quickly let go of her hand, "I won't hold you anymore, you can't get hurt!"

He wiped away his tears, supported Ning Zishu, and carefully asked about the other's condition.

"Third brother, how is your injury?"

"I brought the court doctor and various medicinal herbs with me this time. I will definitely make you well."

Ning Zishu said gently, "Much better."

He has been recuperating for more than a month. The fatal wound in his heart has gradually improved, and other wounds on his body are also slowly healing.

Now he can get out of bed and take a few steps.

Ning Zihua was just about to ask the court doctor to come and take the pulse of her sick third brother, but she saw Ning Lanyin walk in like a firecracker.

"Third brother, Xiahou Yi is really going too far. He actually sent someone to deliver a ring and a marriage certificate!"

The marriage custom in the Wei State was to use rings as a token of love, and it was also an indispensable item for engagement. The marriage certificate would only be sent after the two families had agreed on the marriage contract.

But now the other party sent it over blatantly.

This is simply ridiculous. How can a marriage be considered complete without the permission of parents and matchmaker?

Even if Xiahou Yi really wanted to get married, he should have let the matchmaker come to propose marriage and convince the elders, and then talk about marriage smoothly.

Ning Zihua was stunned when she heard Ning Lanyin's words, seeming a little puzzled and unbelievable.

"Xiahou Yi? The current Grand Tutor! Didn't he go north to wipe out the rebellious party of Prince Yudong? Why would he send someone to deliver the ring and marriage certificate to my third brother?"

Ning Lanyin tilted her head to look at her fourth brother who had suddenly appeared, and swallowed back all the words on her lips.

"..." She shifted her gaze to look at Ning Zishu.

Ning Zishu also didn't understand. Didn't Xiahou Yi say that he would come to propose marriage after he put down the rebellion? Why did he send the engagement gifts now?

"!!!" Ning Zihua's heart was beating so fast because of the silence in front of her. She raised her hand to cover her pounding heart.

"Third brother, what's going on between you and the master?"

On his way to Quyang County, he knew that the Grand Tutor had stayed here for a few days, but he did not expect that his third brother would have anything to do with him.

Taifu Xiahou Yi is not an easy person to deal with!

Ning Zishu opened his thin lips and said, "Where is the person who delivered the gift? I have something to ask him."

Ning Lanyin pointed at the man behind her and said, "He is here to deliver something on the orders of the Grand Tutor."

Ning Zishu asked, "What does he mean?"

The man presented the ring and marriage certificate in his hand, and said politely: "The Grand Tutor has sent a letter back to Gaoling City to ask the emperor to grant the marriage, so I have sent my subordinates to give you the token of love."

"Our elders also said that the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month this year is an auspicious day, suitable for holding a wedding, so we plan to set the wedding date on that day."

"I've also asked my subordinates to deliver the marriage certificate in advance."

Ning Zishu: “…”

You are such a jerk, Xiahou Yi!

Even while fighting against the Prince of Yudong and his rebels, he did not forget to bring him home! He even asked His Majesty to agree to his request!

Ning Zihua looked worriedly at her brother's handsome face with picturesque features that made him look like an immortal.

No way? How did his third brother offend the Grand Tutor?

When he left Gaoling City, the emperor had not yet granted him a marriage. Why did something go wrong now?

Logically speaking, the Grand Tutor and his third brother were at most attracted to and admired each other's character and talents, so how could it have escalated to the level of marriage!

Ning Zishu looked coldly at the man who came to report the news. Although he didn't say anything, the other person felt as if a sword was placed on his neck and he was threatened.

"Master Ning, I have delivered the things. Do you have anything to say to Master Taifu?"

Ning Zishu said coldly: "When the rebellion in the north is over, I will have a good talk with the Grand Tutor. Now let him concentrate on dealing with the King of Yudong."

The man who brought the news nodded quickly, handed the wooden box in his hand to the maid and left.

If he didn't leave now, he was afraid that he would be killed by the three people behind him.