Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Ion Yuan's body is already strong, so the effect of this medicine on him is faster than that of ordinary people. He just woke up from a coma overnight, and when he opened his eyes, he felt a refreshing feeling on his body and a tingling pain on his back. Come on, because of a back injury, Ion Yuan is now sleeping on his stomach with his back up.

When he opened his eyes, he was still in a daze. He frowned and wanted to stretch out his hands to support the side of the bed and turn over, but he was in a coma for too long. When he moved, he realized that his hands seemed to be tightly grasped by something. Ion Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Beside the bed, he was stunned when he saw this.

Is this dreaming?

Tang Anle sat on the ground like this, holding Ion Yuan's hand on the bed with both hands, and fell asleep in an awkward position with his head sideways, sleeping very soundly, with a peaceful face that inevitably revealed exhaustion, His face, which was blown by the wind and sand, was covered with traces of red blood, and his complexion was even worse than that of Ion Yuan who had been poisoned.

Ion Yuan felt a soreness in his heart when he saw it, and Tang Anle held his hand, facing his cheek. Ion Yuan stretched out his index finger that was not being pulled, and gently stroked Tang Anle. An Le's cheeks moved lightly, as if he was treating some rare treasure, for fear of waking him up with a hard touch.

Tang Anle hurried on the road for two days. When he arrived at the barracks, he had to deal with Ion Yuan's wounds and detoxify him without a moment's rest. He was so tired that even Ion Yuan could not wake him up now.

Suddenly, the tent outside was lifted up by someone, and with a gust of wind, Fu Yuanyu came to Ion Yuan's tent at dawn.

As soon as he came in, he saw Ion Yuan touching Tang Anle's hand with his injured fingers dishonestly. The movement of his mouth that was about to speak was stopped by Ion Yuan's gesture to keep silent.

Ion Yuan propped himself up carefully, stretched out his other hand and put it between his mouth, signaling Fu Yuanyu not to speak.

Fu Yuanyu nodded comprehendingly, seeing that Ion Yuan finally woke up, he was relieved, but once he relaxed, he would inevitably start to gossip again, his eyes were on Ion Yuan and Tang Anle who was sleeping on his stomach. He wandered between them, looking very interested.

"Wait a minute." Ion Yuan signaled silently to Fu Yuanyu, and pulled out the hand held by Tang Anle very carefully after speaking. This action would not wake Tang Anle up at all. Ion Yuan was sure that he was exhausted. There was inevitably self-blame on his face, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Tang Anle's body, and he couldn't move them away for a moment.

Ion Yuan stood up, only to find that he was only wearing a coat, and the dots of red dots on his chest faded to the size of sesame seeds, and some white powder was attached to the surface of the red dots, exuding a quiet medicinal fragrance. After a moment of understanding, he sighed silently, and felt an indescribable feeling for the sleeping Tang Anle.

Just quietly watching Tang Anle's sleeping face for a while, Ion Yuan got up and lay down on the bed. Regardless of the wound on his back, he bent down and put his hands through Tang Anle's knees, and hugged him up. Tang Anle seemed to smell Feeling the familiar smell, his nose fluttered, his cheeks involuntarily rubbed against Ion Yuan's neck, and his whole body flinched again in Ion Yuan's embrace.

The slightly frowned brows were finally relaxed.

Ion Yuan was rubbed so softly in his heart that he really hugged her in his arms. Only then did he realize how much he missed Tang Anle these past few months. , Let him have the idea of ​​holding Tang Anle all the time like this in an instant.

What big Wei mountains and rivers, what swords and guns have no eyes, are all just fillers for desire and power.

"Cough." A very light coughing sound brought back Ion Yuan's sanity. Fu Yuanyu saw that the person had been holding Tang Anle without moving, so he hurriedly reminded him, don't be greedy for warm and fragrant nephrite. There is still a man and wife waiting for him in Dawei, but we can't forget Ben just because of a doctor who saved him.

Ion Yuan came back to his senses, bent down and hugged him to the bed where he had just fallen asleep. When he thought of Tang Anle sleeping on the cold ground for an unknown amount of time, he felt angry and blamed himself. He always wanted to help Tang Anle. An Le is good, but the things he does always seem to hurt him unintentionally.

"Come back to sleep with you later." Ion Yuan clearly knew that Tang Anle was in a deep sleep and couldn't hear anything, so he bent over and whispered something in his ear, and then turned around meticulously after finishing speaking He took his own cloak and covered it for others, and then pulled the uniform quilt in the barracks to cover it for others.

Seeing this scene, Fu Yuanyu almost dropped his open jaw to the ground. Would these things be done by Ion Yuan, who hates tedious and hypocritical people the most?The barracks are full of tall and thick men, and they usually don’t pay much attention to food and clothing. Even this quilt, although not as soft and warm as those of the dignitaries in the capital of the Wei Dynasty, is still solid. It's really warm and easy to use, although it's a bit rough...

But even Ion Yuan used the same quilt as the soldiers in this barracks, but the act of covering them with a softer cloak first really surprised Fu Yuanyu.

This ion yuan is actually one of those philandering young masters?There is a man and wife in the palace, but there are still people outside?To still cherish it like this is really unbelievable, Fu Yuanyu secretly slandered in his heart.

After doing these actions, Ion Yuan put on his shirt, and walked lightly to the middle of the tent, where Fu Yuanyu was standing.

"Go outside." Although Ion Yuan's tent is big enough, Tang Anle may not be disturbed by talking at the other end, but Ion Yuan still walked outside the tent.

"...Okay." Fu Yuanyu was at a loss for words, gritted his teeth and spit out a word, and then followed the people out.

Outside the camp, a group of shirtless soldiers were already practicing on the distant school field. Ion Yuan didn’t have any signs of illness, but he had been in a coma for several days without eating, and looked a little thin. “I’ve been in a coma for a few days. gone?"

Fu Yuanyu stood beside him, his expression became more serious in an instant, "You have been in a coma for two days and three nights including last night. Fortunately, the people sent by Da Wei arrived in time yesterday. My son is a dead man, and it is really embarrassing to be able to come here from Dawei within two days."

Ion Yuan was taken aback when he heard this. Two days later, Tang Anle, who was spoiled and not used to riding in a carriage, actually traveled a long distance from Wei to come here without saying anything. It only took two days. Ion Yuan pursed his lips. , the emotions in the eyes surged.

He was even more angry with that Beikuang Jie in his heart. If it wasn't for Beikuang Jie, how could he suffer such a crime, "What did Beikuang Jie do in the past few days? He even used dirty tricks on the battlefield , I will definitely not spare his life."