Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Yi Yunqu quickly hugged Mu Shaohong, and whispered in his ear: "As early as when Tang Anle said to bring him, I knew it was a lie to the child. Let's go, don't be fooled by this The crying was frightening."

Mu Shaohong glared at him and rubbed his ears, "He's crying so hard, why don't you just leave?"

"Hey, there is Jinyu comforting me, don't worry, you should worry about me now, these days you have been focusing on helping Jinyu clean up the remnants of the party, and you have not paid attention to me." Yi Yunqu glanced up and down, meaningful Said.

"..." Do you still have other thoughts?Mu Shaohong had no choice but to pull his hand away to see the child Tang Ou, but he saw Tang Ouyang, who was crying out of breath with Jinyu alone in his arms.

"Let me tell you, there's Jinyu." Yi Yunqu said triumphantly, without the slightest worry of Emperor Yuanzheng being injured.

"Aren't you worried that something will happen to the emperor?"

Seeing his rare and strange appearance, Yi Yunqu thought it was funny, and said brazenly, "Ion Yuan's life is at stake, Lord Yama will not accept him, don't worry."

Mu Shaohong snorted, and let Yi Yunqu walk out with his arms around him.

On the other end, Tang Anle, who set off early, was already sitting in a carriage. There were still a few bags full of baggage on the carriage, which were all the precious medicinal materials he had collected from the medicine valley, which could detoxify and hang life. Yes, but he brought everything he thought would be useful, and it didn't matter whether Tang Weitan would feel sorry for these hundreds of years of precious medicinal materials after he knew about them.

Leng Ying drove the carriage and led Tang Anle to drive all night without sleep. To get to the border, he had to take a shortcut and take some remote mountain roads that no one had opened up. Tang Anle vomited and had diarrhea all over, and was so uncomfortable that he lost half of his life.

Moreover, the carriage was not as fast as riding a horse directly, and Tang Anle didn't know how to ride a horse. When her stomach was overwhelmed and she was about to vomit out of the carriage, Tang Anle couldn't help it, "Leng Ying, stop!"

"Young Master?" Leng Ying couldn't call Madam when he was outside, so he changed his name, he grabbed the reins, and when the carriage stopped, he had been on his way all night, but his spirit was still there, and his voice was still clear.

Tang Anle supported the carriage and walked down with a bent waist. His face was as white as unwritten paper. Looking at Leng Ying, he said weakly: "The carriage is too slow, let's ride a horse."

"Young master, there is only one horse, and the young master can't ride a horse." The implication is that there is only one choice of carriage.

Tang Anle frowned, and without thinking about it, he said, "It's fine for the two of us to ride one horse. I don't weigh much. It's better for two of us to ride one horse than this horse with a carriage on its back. Otherwise, how can we catch up in two days?" arrive?"

"The subordinates dare not!" Leng Ying was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, how could this be possible, if the emperor found out, his life would not be enough for him to die.

This ion abyss is already wandering in the gate of hell, why do you care about such broken etiquette!Tang Anle was so angry that he felt that his body was not so weak anymore, he turned around and carried all the medicines inside on his back, and tore off the rope that was connected to the carriage on the horse, "Hurry up, if I don't tell you, who will know?" , are big men, don't be shy!"

Leng Ying struggled again and again, his cold and hard face showed more hesitation than usual, and finally stepped forward to help untie the rope of the carriage, muttering these words silently in his heart that he had no other choice but to hurry.

"I'll sit in the front, otherwise it's easy to fall off." Tang Anle kicked on the saddle and climbed onto the horse, looked at Leng Ying who was still standing underneath and explained, if it wasn't that he was not good at riding a horse, he wouldn't have to be carried by Leng Ying to ride a horse , he doesn't like to have too close contact with people he doesn't know well, but there is no other way now.

"...Yes." Leng Ying finally gritted his teeth and sat on the horse, deliberately keeping a distance from Tang Anle in the middle, but this is really better than nothing, and the two will inevitably bump into each other while the horse is running.

But both of them were only focused on the journey, the journey was far away, and they had no time to think about other things.

Two days, two full days, except for stopping to drink water and eat, the two of them were on their way, and there was no time for them to rest. Shengsheng shortened the journey that took five days to get there to two days.

When we reached the border and crossed a sand field, we saw the camp where Wei was stationed. Tang Anle looked at the vast and lonely scenery that was obviously different from that of the Wei Dynasty, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's almost here, isn't it?"

Tang Anle, who was walking against the wind and sand, was now disheveled, his voice was terribly hoarse from the wind, and his voice seemed to be mixed with gravel, which was horribly piercing.

Leng Ying was not much different, but his physical foundation from martial arts practice was a hundred times better than that of Tang Anle, who was physically handicapped, and his voice was much better than his normal, "Master, just pass this sandy land."

The voice is much more respectful than before. For someone like Tang Anle who is truly a young master, the two-day journey is enough to make him look at him differently. Even well-trained people can barely bear it, but Tang Anle still persevered.

"Let's go quickly, Ion Yuan is still waiting for me." Tang An moved his body, and subconsciously straightened the beard and hair on his forehead that was blown by the wind and sand.

"Yes, master." After finishing speaking, the horse with the two men stepped forward again, and ran towards the sand, raising a cloud of dust, which made the soldiers of the Northern Kingdom not far away notice that the two men were on the same horse. .

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It was nightfall when the two arrived, and they immediately woke up the soldiers outside Dawei's camp.

"Who is here!" The soldier pointed his spear at the two of them.

Tang Anle was taken aback. He knew he was coming to this camp, but he didn't know how to get into it.

Leng Ying took out the tokens that each of the secret guards in the palace brought with them, "The palace sent a military doctor to help."

Fu Yuanyu in the camp was about to walk out of the camp when he bumped into two people, his eyes lit up, he walked up to them quickly, and asked quickly: "Are you two from the palace?"

Tang Anle's body, which was already extremely tired, inexplicably became more energetic after arriving in the camp. Looking at Fu Yuanyu, he said with only two voices: "Take me to see Ion Yuan."

The voice looked like an old man in his seventies and eighties. Fu Yuanyu was stunned. He couldn't help but look at Tang Anle a few more times. Although he was disgraced by the wind and sand, he could be seen as a young man. Could this be an imperial physician?

He couldn't help but think about it, saving people is the most important thing right now, so Fu Yuanyu nodded and dragged Tang Anle to the main tent.

The few people walked for a long way before reaching outside Ion Yuan's tent, "Leng Ying, go and rest, I'll go in by myself." Tang Anle calmly ordered, then looked at Fu Yuanyu, "You and I Together, I want to know the current situation of Ion Abyss."

"Yes, sir."