Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

After the shadow guard retreated, Ion Yuan ticked Tang Anle, "Didn't you say take a bath together? Get up."

"My legs are weak... I just detoxified, and I'm tired," Tang Anle blushed slightly, and looked at him pleadingly, "And my hand is injured, why don't you bandage me first? Okay painful……"

This expression is very seductive, could it be sent to seduce him?Ion Yuan thought to himself.

"Very delicate," a small cut cut by a dart can scream pain, it's really useless, thinking this way in his heart, Ion Yuan still picked him up and walked to the bed.

Tang Anle pursed his mouth and didn't answer, he also figured out that Ion Yuan is also a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person, and he is easy to talk to.

"Undress." Ion Yuan took off the blood-sprayed clothes by himself, leaving his muscular upper body naked. He can live in a messy military camp, but if he can keep it clean, he won't settle for it.

Tang Anle grabbed her clothes tightly in fear, and looked at him like a frightened rabbit. What would Ion Yuan do to this beautiful boy? !

"If you really want to take a bath with me, you can wear this blood-stained clothes." Ion Yuan said coldly.

"No, no, I'll take it off right now!" Tang Anle hurriedly took off her clothes with her uninjured little hands as if she had been pardoned. After working for a long time, she just tore off her neckline.

"Tang Anle, aren't you some charming young master who was kidnapped to marry instead?" Ion Yuan sighed imperceptibly, if he wasn't really stupid, then he could only lament that he acted extremely well.

"Oh no, just one..." Tang Anle pursed her lips and smiled, and modestly denied, before she could say the following, she suddenly stretched out a hand to him, "Hey, what are you going to do? Wait a minute .”

Ion Yuan had already untied his belt, his robe, and the belt around his waist with his hands and feet. After a while, only a pair of thin red obscene trousers remained on Tang Anle's body.

The thin but not frivolous clean body of the young man was exposed in front of him like this, which was very different from the strong, bronze-colored, scarred men he saw in the barracks.

"It's quite a sight." Ion Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, parted his thin lips, and commented simply.

Tang Anle looked at himself, then at Ion Yuan, both of them were topless, as if they were going to do something, and with the imaginative words of Ion Yuan, the earlobes had already started to blush, and they cleared their throats Dare reminded: "Ion Yuan, hands, hands hurt."

Ion Yuan suddenly hooked his lips and leaned over. The two of them stood and knelt down in ambiguous postures. When Tang Anle was wondering whether he should push away this man with a human face, Ion Yuan stretched out his hand to the hidden compartment on the bed behind him. , took out a bottle of medicine.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Ion Yuan sat sideways on the side of the bed in a good mood, opened Jinchuang Medicine, grabbed Tang Anle's hand that was scratched by a dart, sprinkled it on him with shaking hands, and then picked up the cloth Wrap the strips on him neatly.

Tang Anle was speechless.

When Tang Anle moved him to bandage him, Ion Yuan said indifferently: "Less be told, you are also a person who was granted a marriage by imperial decree to marry the general's mansion. If you want to perform the ceremony of Duke Zhou, it is also in line with human relations."

"!" Did the ancients speak so coquettishly?

Although I don't know if this is the setting in the book or something else, Tang Anle was still shocked, and could only say euphemistically: "Although so, but General, I think you still don't believe me now, so we don't have to follow Duke Zhou's etiquette. Yes or no?"

"Hmph, you know it well." Ion Yuan was displeased, and he was a little displeased when he confirmed that Tang Anle was not here to seduce him.

"Rest by yourself, and we will go to the palace to see you tomorrow morning." Ion Yuan left this sentence lightly, grabbed the robe hanging on the side, got up and left, leaving only Tang Anle who was in a mess in the wind, at a loss.

In the dark room where there is no skylight, the sound of water droplets falling on the stone slabs can be clearly heard.

The dying assassin with his head hanging down didn't move at all, and there was no scar on his body, only drops of blood dripping down his fingers.

"General, there were five assassins tonight, and the remaining four killed themselves by biting their tongues while extorting confessions. Now there is only one left." The film university reported to Ion Yuanhui who came.

In the dim dark room, Ion Yuan, who was dressed in a black robe, really looked a bit like the night devil that is said to stop children from crying at night.

"What did you ask?"

"Back to the general, this man's mouth is very strict, and he couldn't ask anything."

"This shadow guard seems to be going back to the furnace and rebuilt..." Ion Yuan looked at the assassin in front of him, as if thinking about where to start, "Wake him up for me."

"Yes, General." Yingda pursed his lips and poured a basin of ice water on him.

"Cough cough!"

"You, an assassin, are capable of sneaking into the heavily guarded general's mansion," Ion Yuan stepped forward, with a dagger in his hand at some point, and the tip of the knife slowly slipped from his neck to his chest .

"Kill me." The assassin closed his eyes resignedly.

"It's too cheap to kill you," Ion Yuan turned the blade, and the assassin's clothes from the shoulder to the wrist were torn a big hole, and blood slowly oozes out. Immediately afterwards, the assassin had already accepted the torture , this little pain was nothing to him, but soon, he stared in horror as his arms gradually turned black and rotted, and even fell off him directly.

"Ah! You kill me, kill me," the assassin saw Ion Yuan's blade slashing towards his thigh, and wanted to simply die.

"You can't only be allowed to use poison darts, but I'm not allowed to use poison daggers," Ion Yuan smiled, "Change to another one." Ion Yuan took the jade hairpin from his waist, which was offered by Tang Anle That branch.

"It's the royal family of the Northern Kingdom, it's the royal family of the Northern Kingdom!" the assassin said hastily.

It's a pity, he still wants to see what will happen to the people who use the poisonous hairpin here?

"Go on." Ion Yuan handed the dagger to Yingda.

"In recent years, the Northern Kingdom has repeatedly retreated and failed when it attacked the Great Zhou, and it was all because of you, the protector of the Great Zhou. In the battle of Beimu the month before last, I heard that the protector of the Great Zhou was attacked in this battle and his veins were broken. To avoid future troubles, send people to assassinate."

Ion Yuan put his hands behind his back, and smiled slightly when he heard this, "I'm afraid it's more than that simple."

"...This assassination is also to test whether the statement that the Great Zhou Lord General Ion Yuan has been abolished is true."

The name Ion Yuan has the same meaning as good weather in Dazhou. With him in one day, the northern kingdom on the border cannot invade Dazhou.

"I'm afraid there is a share of that one in the imperial city." Ion Yuan said lightly, his eyes remained on the assassin's face.

The assassin's face changed, and just as he was about to say something, a dagger was already stuck in his chest. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, his head tilted and he was out of breath.

Ion Yuan flicked his sleeves, "Very good, very good."

"It seems that I really am the master of the great achievements, the Northern Kingdom, the emperor, the prime minister..." Ion Yuan said to himself.