Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

"Little man, let me tell you," Ion Yuan said solemnly, "In recent months, the south has been hit by heavy snow and there is a shortage of supplies. I will go south to deliver supplies tomorrow."

This means that Ion Yuan will not come back in the short term!

Then wouldn't this be an excellent opportunity to escape!

"Rescue the common people! What a great thing, I support you! You can go boldly!" Tang Anle said in a melodious tone, "What is the life of the people under the family reunion of one person? Don't worry, I will help you." Take care of this general's mansion!"

Seeing Tang Anle's expression of excitement that couldn't be concealed, Ion Yuan was speechless for a while, his forehead twitching.

Tang Anle's recitation-like tone was not enough, so she hummed a tune, "Brother, go out boldly! Hey! Go forward..."

"Tang Anle, shut up!" Ion Yuan had black lines all over his head, how much does this little heartless person hate him?

"Oh." Tang Anle immediately fell silent, covering her lips and only staring at him with a pair of black grape-like eyes.

"You don't want to go south with me? What are you afraid of?"

Tang Anle pointed to her mouth, indicating that she was forbidden to speak.

"Open your mouth and talk."

"So you want me to accompany you?" Tang Anle asked in confusion.

"Hey, what do you want? I'm afraid that it won't be safe for you to be alone in the capital." Ion Yuan said with a guilty conscience.

Tang Anle's eyeballs rolled, and he remembered that he seemed to turn a page of the story of the snow disaster in the south when he was flipping through the book randomly. This is what he thought.

Fleeing must be at the right time, place, and people. If he escapes southward while taking advantage of Ion Yuan, there is a possibility that he will be found, or else he will go southward together, escape in chaos, and make up the illusion that he is dead. Isn't it done?

The more Tang Anle thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, little by little.

"How do you think?"

"Go, I've already married you as a husband and wife! It must be to share the blessings and hardships. I will accompany you to the south tomorrow!" Tang An said in a cheerful manner.

As soon as these words came out, Ion Yuan was a little more satisfied, and finally had a little smile on his face, "It's kind of conscientious." Now going south can lock people by his side.

The two have different thoughts.

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In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Tang Anle was still sleeping soundly in bed with a large human-shaped heater, but Ion Yuan had already woken up, looking at Tang Anle who was sleeping soundly by his side, suddenly felt a little unbearable.

However, it is impossible to be sympathetic to the fragrance and cherish the jade, "Wake up, it's time to go, little man."

"Hmm... sleep a little longer..." Tang Anle muttered softly.

Ion Yuan had no choice but to get off the couch first. After turning around and washing up, Tang Anle was still sleeping peacefully on the bed. With great interest, he sat on the side of the bed and looked at Tang Anle's peaceful sleeping face, and he was fascinated by it without knowing it.

It was dawn.

Tang Anle had no intention of getting up at all.

"General, it's time to go. The soldiers outside the door are urging you to ask questions." Butler Li knocked on the door and reminded him.

"Immediately." Ion Yuan responded, wrapped the quilt in his arms and walked out.

When Butler Li was about to knock on the door again, the door opened suddenly, and Steward Li looked at the tightly folded quilt for a moment, "General, this quilt is already prepared for this old slave, there is no need to bring another."

Ion Yuan didn't realize that there was anything wrong with this move, and looked down at Tang Anle who was tightly wrapped in the quilt in his arms, but it was a bit funny.

The old butler followed his gaze and saw Tang Anle's disheveled hair. He understood it and had a deeper understanding of his general.

After Ion Yuan got into the carriage with the man in his arms and arrived outside the city gate, Tang Anle was still asleep, as if he had hibernated.

"Knock-knock-" Ion Yuan was closing his eyes and recuperating, when he heard the sound of knocking on the window outside the carriage.

Ion Yuan opened his eyes and lifted the thick curtain, and it was Yi Yunqu's tired face.

"Hey, one of the wheels of my carriage is broken, and the back is being repaired. Come here for a while," Yi Yunqu lifted the curtain freely and was about to climb up, "You know how to enjoy the wood, don't you? This carriage is spacious Quite a lot, tsk tsk tsk, there are tea tables and cakes, and the blankets are actually made of snow fox fur!"

While talking, Yi Yunqu hunched over and was about to sit down, but was blocked by the dark-faced Ion Yuan.

"Eh?" Yi Yunqu was about to speak out strangely, when he saw Ion Yuan wrapping the snow fox blanket in his arms, "Isn't it? Ion Yuan, you're so mean, I'll sit on the snow fox blanket Not even once..."

Yi Yunqu sat down angrily, swearing, and before he finished swearing, he saw the snow fox fur move, which was a novelty.

Suddenly, Tang Anle's hairy head got out of the quilt, as if he was dying, "I'm suffocated...Ion Yuan..."

Yi Yunqu had figured everything out now, "How can you bring your family with you when you go south?" He joked.

Tang Anle got out two white and tender hands like lotus root powder to dissipate heat. He was startled when he heard the sound, and when he turned around and saw Yi Yunqu, he was startled.

"Why is he in our room!" Tang Anle just woke up, still a little confused.

Ion Yuan couldn't help laughing, and stuffed his exposed hands into the blanket again, "Put the clothes away, we are now in the carriage going south, you slept really long."

South, south! ?

Tang Anle woke up completely, straightened up quickly from his arms, and looked out the window of the carriage. There was an endless procession in front and behind the carriage, surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness.

A group of people walked the official road, the road was flat and open.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I shouldn't have come to take a seat in this carriage. I thought it would be two lonely people, which is good," Yi Yunqu said with a helpless expression but deliberately teased it.

"Sit down," Ion Yuan said sternly, seeing that he was still holding on to the window, patted his buttocks.

"Oh... I just can't react right now," Tang Anle sat back on his lap, completely treating Yi Yunqu behind him as nothing.

"Is it dangerous for us to go south?" Tang Anle suddenly remembered.

"Hey! How dare you, little man and wife, be kidnapped into this carriage by you without knowing anything?" Yi Yunqu said as he watched the excitement.

"Going south is more than a simple matter of delivering supplies. Everyone is ready to put their heads on their belts!"

"What!" Tang Anle shivered and burrowed into Ion Yuan's arms.

Ion Yuan glared at Yi Yunqu in displeasure, as if blaming him for taking the matter so seriously.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, in front of me, I will definitely protect you." Ion Yuan smoothed his messy hair with his fingers, and said in a gentle voice.

"Okay, okay," Tang Anle nodded repeatedly, not forgetting to roll her eyes at Yi Yunqu.