Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

"The jade on my neck?" Tang Anle stretched out his hand strangely and took out the jade from his chest.

Tang Anle looked at Ion Yuan, as if asking for his opinion.

This jade has been worn next to Da Ziyuan's body since he became conscious, and has never been shown to anyone.

"This jade is given to you, what you want is up to you to decide," Ion Yuan said lightly.

Tang Anle thought the tone was not unhappy, so she stretched out the neck and untied the jade, and handed it to Wei Weida.

"Thank you, young master." After Wei Weida took the jade carefully, squinted his eyes and pondered carefully, his expression was dignified, as if he felt that it was not enough, he took it higher again, and looked at it attentively under the morning light.

"Could it be that the master is among the people? Is this old man a master at appreciating jade?" Tang Anle looked at his posture, approached Ion Yuan and muttered in a low voice.

Ion Yuan's eyes kept falling on Wei Weida's face. Hearing Tang Anle's words, his thoughts were interrupted, and he pinched his face involuntarily.

Wei Weida's hand holding the jade gradually trembled, his expression was complicated, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Tang Anle saw that it was worth it, and quickly snatched it from him. It was about to fall, and he lost a lot of money to escape.

"God's will, this is God's will..." Wei Weida seemed to have not recovered, looking at the empty hands and repeated in a low voice.

"Old man Wei, what are you talking about?" Tang Anle touched the jade in fear and put it on again, seeing Wei Weida's enigmatic expression, he couldn't help being curious.

"It's nothing, young master. This young master said that this jade was given by someone else, but he may ask who is the owner of this jade? Is the owner of this jade okay?" Wei Weida quickly adjusted his expression and spoke very fast .

Ion Yuan frowned, what is the meaning of God's will that the old man muttered?

Tang Anle was suspicious, and couldn't help but clutched Ion Yuan's sleeves, and hid half of her body back.

He can't say much.

Ion Yuan stretched out his hand to block Tang Anle, and said coldly, "Old man, is there any knowledge in this jade, or is there any old friend between the owner of this jade and you?"

Wei Weida saw that the two were on guard, and was anxious, trying to figure out what to say.

Coincidentally, Yi Yunqu came out from behind the two of them at this time, pointed at the Yanyu on Tang Anle's chest in a natural tone, and asked curiously, "Isn't this the jade from Ion Yuan? Why is it on your neck?"

"..." Tang Anle immediately turned around and gave him a look. This Yi Yunqu's appearance was really just right.

Wei Weida was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Ion Yuan immediately, with a complicated expression, hesitating to speak.

Ion Yuan frowned, "Old man, if you have something to say, you might as well speak it out."

"...This geese jade symbolizes single-mindedness and loyalty. Is it inappropriate for the son to give it to this little son?" Wei Weida pointed out.

Hey, he's not happy about that. Why is it wrong for Ion Yuan to give him this Yanyu?

Tang Anle held his head high and was about to come out to argue with him.

"Old man, why is it inappropriate for me to give this jade to my wife?" Ion Yuan's tone was cold, but what he thought in his heart was that the Yan Yu represented this intention, so why did Tang Anle wear this jade like a treasure? Meaning... There was a faint expectation in his heart.

Wei Weida was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he realize that he was disliked for meddling in other people's business, but then he thought about it, the word madam, although this Dazhou is very masculine, there are almost no men who marry male wives, except...

"You, you are the Great Zhou Protector General Ion Yuan?!" He really didn't expect that a general who had just married would be escorting supplies during this cold winter.

"It's the general." Ion Yuan said indifferently, unwilling to talk to him, he pulled Tang Anle out.

Wei Weida's expression changed again and again, and he stood there for a long time unable to regain his senses. Yi Yunqu, who had watched the whole process from the sidelines, put away his expression of watching the play, took a fixed look at him, and followed closely behind.

The team had already been organized and lined up in an orderly manner on the avenue outside the villa. After carrying him into the carriage, Ion Yuan turned around and said in a low voice, "Order someone to investigate the history of the owner of the villa."

"Yes, General."

Yi Yunqu hurried over and was about to get into the carriage, but he blocked him, "Take your own carriage, if it still hasn't been repaired, you can ride the horse yourself."

"Hey, what's wrong, Ion Yuan, let me sit for another day, I'm so boring by myself," Yi Yunqu grabbed the side of the carriage and was about to squeeze into it.

Before he got on board, he heard Wei Weida's hurried voice behind him, "Young master, stop!"

"Old man, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, what are the people behind you going to do before you leave?" Yi Yunqu turned around to look, and there were Wei Xu and the little girl who had not fully recovered from the group of people. Young master Xi Yu.

Yi Yunqu leaned out, looked at the person behind him, and paused.

"My lord, what happened last night, I brought these people here to make amends to you. The little girl is stubborn, let them go south with you." Wei Weida looked respectful and sincere.

Tang Anle also poked his head out and placed it on Ion Yuan's shoulder. Seeing the young master Xi Yu's eyes lit up, "Ion Yuan, do you want them to follow?"

Ion Yuan looked down at Wei Weida, then looked at Wei Xu with a reluctant face and Xi Yu with an excited face behind him, pursing his lips thinking about Wei Weida's coming.

He intuitively felt that Wei Weida was not a simple thief in the mountains. He had the ability to build a villa in the mountains, raise a group of villagers, and have the courage of last night, which is not owned by a grass thief.

"Thank you, old man, then let this group of people follow." Ion Yuan finished speaking without any ups and downs, and returned to the carriage.

A group of people followed behind on horseback.

"Departure." Ion Yuan said in a deep voice across the carriage, the queue soon started up again, and Yi Yunqu was naturally rejected by Ion Yuan from the carriage.

In the carriage, after a good night's sleep, Tang Anle was full of energy, and was ready to chat with Ion Yuan with his eyes closed.

"Ion Yuan, how long will it take us to reach the south?" Tang Anle moved closer to him.

"If all goes well, within half a month." Ion Yuan said seriously with his arms closed and his eyes closed.

"Have you ever been to the south?"

"I've never been there before, sit down." Ion Yuan still didn't open his eyes, but felt Tang Anle was tugging at the hem of his clothes.

Seeing his eyes closed, Tang Anle snorted in a perfunctory manner, so he didn't put his face on his cold ass, and sat back opposite him, thinking about the matter of going to the south by himself.

There was no chirping sound in his ears and it seemed empty, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. When he opened his eyes, Tang Anle, who was sitting far away from him, followed him with his eyes closed and his chest hugged. It bulged like a hamster hiding its food.

"Why are you sitting so far away?" Ion Yuan's tone was filled with a smile, he was only thinking about Wei Weida's actions just now, and his tone became a bit colder when he was engrossed.