Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Tang Anle is very fresh, Ion Yuan is stronger than him, he can't beat him, can he still not be able to control this young man?

"You don't have a name, do you?" Tang Anle raised his head to look at him with bright eyes.

"Be careful to fall out of bed and sit down!" Ion Yuan had already tidied up the wound behind him. After the wound behind him was sprayed with the medicine that Tang Anle carried on his body, the bleeding was miraculously stopped without any pain at all.

Tang Anle sat down obediently, but made a face where Ion Yuan couldn't see.

This scene fell in the eyes of the boy, and the old-fashioned and withdrawn boy's eyes actually had some smiles, and he said softly, "There is no name."

As long as he could remember, he had been staying in that unfathomable palace, and he didn't even know who he was.

Ion Yuan sat by the bed, looked the boy up and down, and let Tang Anle lean on him as if he had no bones.

"Ion Yuan, give me a name?" Tang Anle didn't use his hands, but tapped his shoulder with his forehead.

"Since you have passed under my residence, let's take the general's surname and Li's name...Jinyu." Ion Yuan said lightly.

"Join Huaiyu, Jinyu, Jinyu...that's a good name," Tang Anle said repeatedly, nodding like an old pedant.

"My name is Li Jinyu." The boy's face was still as cold as ice, but his eyes were no longer gloomy. There was great expectation behind this name.

"Then I'll call you Ayu, I'll call you Ayu, and you'll call me Dad from now on!" Tang Anle said excitedly.

"Ayu, call Dad to listen," Tang Anle stretched his ears on purpose, waiting expectantly.

Li Jinyu froze in place, looked at Ion Yuan, not sure whether to call out or not, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Tang Anle and Ion Yuan were extremely close, but Li Jinyu was still uncertain about which one.

"It's all your father, so call it whatever you want," Ion Yuan cast a glance at him, and said in a cold tone, why did he think that Tang Anle was more interested in this child than in him?

"My son has met the two fathers." Li Jinyu is not a stone ignorant of human feelings. Hearing what Ion Yuan said, he obediently bowed to the two on the couch.

This made Tang Anle so excited that he sat up lazily and leaned on Ion Yuan's shoulder. This lively and active appearance made people feel that the calm young man in front of him was a generation older than him.

The bawling Tang Anle failed to scare Li Jinyu, but Li Jinyu was still thinking about Tang Anle asking him to call him father, so he asked tentatively, "Daddy?"

Tang Anle wilted from excitement to wilted grass in an instant. What kind of trouble is he calling his little dad?

Ion Yuan seemed quite satisfied, looking at Tang Anle with a smile in his eyes, "It seems that this little bastard is still a bit perceptive."

"Ayu, listen to me!" Tang Anle didn't give up, turned over and sat down on the bed, walked to the side of Li Jinyu, who was no more than a head shorter than him, and coaxed, "Call his father, just call my father, add a small character How ugly."

Maybe it was because no one had spoken to him in such a soft voice, Li Jinyu was a little at a loss, standing there with his lips tightly pressed, his eyes drooping, making it impossible to guess what the young man was thinking.

"Okay, don't make trouble anymore, if you are injured, you should rest earlier," Ion Yuan got up and wrapped Tang Anle's waist around, turned around and took him to the couch, forcing Tang Anle to lie down.

"What about you?" Seeing that Ion Yuan turned around and was about to leave again, Tang Anle quickly grabbed his sleeve.

"I'll take him to find a place to rest, and he will come back as soon as he goes, you are not allowed to move around while lying down." Ion Yuan said softly, patted his quilt, turned around and led Li Jinyu to the outside of the tent.

It was almost dusk, and groups of guards passed by. Ion Yuan and Li Jinyu were both dressed in black, one big and one small, standing in front of the camp one behind the other. The hair on the forehead and sideburns blows in the same direction. At first glance, it looks like it was printed in the same mold.

"From now on, I will be your father. Whether it's a coincidence or a special purpose, since I've come to my house, I can't have any other thoughts. I don't care about the people around me, even the one you call my little daddy." That's it." Ion Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking far away at another mountain top, his tone was long and drawn out, but it was not hard to hear the warning inside.

Those who have survived in the East Palace to this day, even at the age of a teenager, are far superior to ordinary people. If they play tricks, Tang Anle is not half as good as him.

Li Jinyu's eyes flickered slightly, and his thin body didn't shake in the wind, "Father, the child should know."

"Well, when you go back to the General's Mansion after hunting, someone will arrange your daily life in the future, learn martial arts and literature, it's up to you." Ion Yuan said briefly, and turned to enter the tent.

But Li Jinyu, who was reticent, suddenly opened his mouth, "Father, there is a dungeon in the empress dowager's palace, where people are imprisoned."

If you don't listen carefully to this almost whispering voice, the words will be dissipated in the wind.

Ion Yuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned to look at the silent Li Jinyu, and said with a suppressed voice, "How did you know that?"

"Father, I have been in the East Palace since I was a child. When I went to Kunning Palace with the prince, I bumped into it once at night." Li Jinyu replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"But who is imprisoned in the dungeon?"

"I don't know, my child, but I have heard the word before in the words, imprisoned in prison or criminals."

Ion Yuan's face darkened, Empress Dowager Mu dared to set up a dungeon privately, the people imprisoned in this dungeon must also be related to the previous dynasty.

"What you said today, you can't say it outside," Ion Yuan said in a deep voice, if this is known, it will be considered very light to cause death.

"Yes, my child knows." Li Jinyu nodded respectfully and answered yes, and was led to the newly built tent by the guards called by Ion Yuan.

There are still people imprisoned in the empress dowager's dungeon... Who is imprisoned?

Ion Yuan looked at Li Jinyu's thin back who had gone away, narrowing his eyes slightly.

……

The candles in the tent were brightly lit, warm and warm, and Mu Shaohong, who was not in the palace, looked much better than before, and was standing in front of the desk writing.

"Your Majesty, Master Yi has called for you." Eunuch Zhang, who was personally waiting for him, also came to the hunting ground.

"Well, Master Yi, please come in."

At this moment, Yi Yunqu walked in casually in a bright red plain dress with sleeves, and with those peach blossom eyes that were ruthless as well as affectionate, he was so handsome and flirtatious in the brightly lit camp.

Mu Shaohong was slightly startled, and then turned his face away as if he was ashamed again. Yi Yunqu was too chic and flamboyant.

"Your Majesty, what is the purpose of summoning the ministers in the middle of the night?"

Yi Yunqu saluted foolishly, and stood in front of the desk. In the past few days, Mu Shaohong saw him more and more, and he also found that he couldn't see clearly Mu Shaohong's harmless and handsome What's going on under the surface.