Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

The speed gradually slowed down, and stopped at a river covered with thin ice. Tang Anle on the horseback had his eyes tightly closed, still in shock.

There was no one by the river, and from a distance, it was the magnificent and bright Zhou Palace. Ion Yuan only glanced at it, and then looked down at Tang Anle, who was trembling slightly on his chest, with a gloomy expression.

Just put a hand on his waist and patted him gently for comfort.

"Li, Ion Yuan, are you in a better mood?" Tang Anle, who had come back from his soul, finally raised his head, seeing his resolute jawline tense, he couldn't help worrying.

Ion Yuan didn't respond, the horse under his crotch snorted from his nostrils, and took a few steps forward, so scared that he immediately tightened his grip on Ion Yuan's waist.

"Tang Anle, do you know what today's incident means to you?" Ion Yuan grabbed the horse rope to restrain the horse's commotion, and protected his waist with his left hand.

What does it mean to know Ion Yuan's life experience?

It means that Ion Yuan is suffering now and needs his warm comfort and hug!

"I know!" Tang Anle replied without hesitation, and then received a suspicious look from Ion Yuan.

Knowing that his parents may have been killed, and he was an orphan since he was a child, this is simply a key object of care in his eyes, okay? !

Tang Anle was eager to prove her innocence, "It must be difficult for you to accept what that old man Wei told you now, and you feel uncomfortable, so I will definitely accompany you, don't worry, if you cry, I can also wipe it for you Tears... there is no shame in crying."

Ion Yuan has long seen life and death on the battlefield and in the barracks, and has seen soldiers separated from their relatives fight on the battlefield. He has long been indifferent to life and death, but hearing how his biological parents died, this shock is still a bit big .

The Great Zhou Dynasty that I am loyal to should be my own, and even the death of my closest relatives cannot be separated from this Great Zhou Dynasty, which is a bit sad and ridiculous.

Ion Yuan looked down at Tang Anle. The little man seemed to be concerned. Although the answer had nothing to do with the question, it made him calm down a lot.

"Do you want to hear about my past?" Ion Yuan hugged Ren and suddenly got off the horse, let go of him, went straight to a tree where plum blossoms were still in full bloom, brushed away the fallen plum blossoms and sat down.

Tang Anle followed suit. The stone was big, and it seemed that people often came to sit on it. Tang Anle sat down next to him.

"I'll listen to what you say." Tang Anle said softly.

Sometimes he is very nervous and loves to play tricks, but aside from speaking, he is actually like a small thermos pot, and sometimes he is so considerate that people feel ironic.

Ion Yuan pursed his lips, and hugged him sideways, letting him nestle in his arms, it was windy at night, it was just right for the two of them to hug him to keep warm.

The sky is dark at night, the clouds are thick, and the moon that has been hidden for a long time has quietly appeared. The bright moonlight shines on the ice, refracting beautiful light on the ice, and the plum blossom petals are blown by the wind like rain, fluttering. Yang is in mid-air.

The two sat under the tree, like people who had entered a painting.

"The scenery here is better than the one in the palace when I was a child." Ion Yuan said quietly.

"In the palace?" Tang Anle repeated curiously.

It seems that as soon as Ion Yuan appeared, he appeared as a brave and skilled general protecting the country. Few people knew about his childhood past.

"As far as I can remember when I was a child, I lived in a dilapidated courtyard in the palace. No one cared about me. Even if I was bullied, no one would protect me. I was beaten and punished, and I was tested for poison... But there was nothing. Die, now that I think about it, some people don’t want me to die.”

Tang Anle's eyes widened in surprise. Didn't expect that someone like Ion Yuan would be bullied?

"You think I was born as a great general to protect the country?" Ion Yuan pinched the bridge of his nose amusedly.

Tang Anle resentfully touched the pinched place. In this way, it seems that this Ion Yuan is not as perfect as the person in the book, but a lot more alive, Tang Anle thought silently in his heart.

"What about the person who bullied you? Did you fight back!" Tang Anle was more concerned about being bullied when the little Ion Yuan was alone and helpless.

Ion Yuan's expression did not change, and he whispered softly, "Alive." It's just that life is worse than death.

Tang Anle blinked his eyes, feeling distressed, reached out and touched his side face without making a sound.

This little man seems to have misunderstood what he meant?

But Ion Yuan didn't give any other explanations, just continued, "After slowly understanding human affairs, I became the prince's companion at that time, and now I am the emperor's companion. The prince was not favored, but he had great ambitions." , I studied martial arts and studied. After helping him ascend the throne, in order to avoid being suspected of being a monarch and his ministers, I went to the border to guard the border. After fighting for nearly ten years, I managed to protect the people of Dazhou. The crippled General Protecting the Nation."

Ion Yuan seemed to be telling other people's stories, he was nearly [-], what happened was only a few paragraphs over.

Tang Anle was worried.

I don't know if he didn't see it, or the author of this book didn't write about the protagonist's past, the process of winning the throne with the prince when he was young must have been bloody and bloody, but now things are different, and the monarch and his ministers are against each other , Enemy from both sides.

"Tang Anle, you said I was protecting the peace of the Great Zhou, but why in the end?" Ion Yuan lowered his eyes, buried his face in his neck, his broad body pressed against him, and his voice was muffled.

Tang Anle stretched her body, trying to make him lean as comfortably as possible.

Thinking about this question in my mind, to protect this peace, for what?for what?

"I don't know, but the world is peaceful. When children walk and play on the road, they don't have to worry about foreigners with spears and swords stabbing them. Pregnant women don't have to worry about their children losing their fathers. The elderly at home can enjoy their old age in peace. ... All in all, everything is peaceful and beautiful." Tang Anle thought about the environment before his death, and felt that this was probably the appearance of peace.

The ion abyss still buried in his neck remained motionless, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Ion Yuan?" Tang Anle called him softly.

Ion Yuan moved, but put his chin on his shoulder, and the magnetic voice of gold and jade rang right next to his ear.

Tang Anle shrank his neck, and his cheek just rubbed against Ion Yuan's hair.

"You little man..." Ion Yuan sighed with a slight smile, "When I was young, I wished for peace in the world, but what I know today has made it impossible for me to do so."

It's not surprising, who can do things for someone who killed his own family?

"Tang Anle, it's really hard to live a peaceful life by staying with me. I won't take back the bank ticket. If you want to leave, you can only leave at dawn." After rubbing his cheeks, Ion Yuan got up and hugged him and sat aside , the tone was suddenly cold.

I only hope that the world will be peaceful, but I have to avenge the country's destruction.