Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 31

Patted the boy on the back, smiled forcedly: "As long as Ayu is happy."

Let go of the man, feeling a little lost in my heart.

"Master! There is a large group of people ahead." Lu Sheng reported outside Che Luan.

Puyang Yuren quickly raised the curtain with bright eyes, no longer feeling the cold wind blowing his face: "Ah! It's Xiao Anzi who came to pick me up." He jumped out of Che Luan like a cheerful bird, startled the guards on the side, and looked at this sudden The boy who jumped out.

Standing on the snow, let the cold wind blow your face.

Quietly looking at the team getting closer and closer, there was a letter Li on the flag.

Puyang Fenghua calmly looked at the young man standing in the snow, only wrinkling the book while holding it.

Lu Sheng looked at his master in Che Luanli worriedly, he heard their conversation clearly just now, he didn't expect the master to make such a promise.

"Lu Sheng, keep going." The voice was flat, but not at all warmer than the temperature in winter.

Despite his doubts, he did it anyway.

Puyang Yuren stared blankly at Che Luan passing by, and suddenly woke up, wanting to catch up, but he didn't know what to say, he could only watch the wheel marks on the snow .

Accompanied by the sound of crisp bells, the distance is getting farther and farther away.

"My humble minister sees the Regent." Li Anyang, who was dressed in military uniform, was the first to jump off his horse when he saw Che Luan, and performed the ceremony of a monarch and a minister.

"General Li, please get up." He stretched out his hand to support the man.

Li Anyang glanced over to Che Luan behind him, seeing the person who was not expecting, his resolute face became a little bit colder.

"Little Anzi, stay safe!" Puyang Yuren used lightness kung fu and landed behind Li Anyang.

Looking back at the boy who was tightly wrapped in fox fur, he reached out to hold him in his arms: "Long time no see."

Strangely pushing the man away, he looked around, met Puyang Fenghua's slightly squinted eyes, and smiled awkwardly at him, but the man in red ignored him.

Li Anyang took the interaction between the two of them into his heart, ignored the slightly sour feelings in his heart, took a step back and said: "Long live my emperor!"

All the people suddenly regretted that this young man who followed all the way turned out to be their emperor.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!" The deafening shouts echoed in the open snow.

"All officers and soldiers please rise up." Puyang Yuren used her internal force to transmit her voice to everyone's ears.

People who have studied martial arts are extremely surprised that this young emperor has such profound inner strength.

"It's the emperor who brought us food." Some soldiers looked at the long delivery cart and said excitedly.

"Um……"

"That's great... finally there is something to eat. I really hate tree bark."

"I hate the grassroots too."

Hearing the voice next to his ear, Puyang Yuren felt ashamed, looked at their golden eyes and looked at Li Anyang, only then did he notice that his cheeks were slightly sunken, and he smiled lovingly: " Let's go back to the barracks, I have brought food, I won't starve you."

Li Anyang smiled at the young man, stretched out his hand, and pulled the young man into his arms: "Drive!"

Galloping on the snowfield, Puyang Yuren broke into a bright smile, "Little Anzi! You still understand me." Because Li Anyang hugged him, Puyang Yuren opened his arms with confidence.

Everyone looked at the galloping horse, and their jaws dropped in shock. Their general molested the emperor?

Puyang Fenghua gracefully stood on the car and looked at the distant steed, his long and narrow phoenix eyes were icy cold, and buried himself in the car: "Let's go."

Lu Sheng shivered, looked at the deep footprints on the ground, and remained silent.

You know, Puyang Fenghua never leaves obvious marks on the ground when he walks.

Galloping on the vast expanse of broken walls, one or two bent and old Populus euphratica trees were planted in some desertified land, and occasionally a few goshawks perched on the bare tree trunks, and their heart-piercing roars penetrated the eardrums , feeling the desolation and helplessness of the frontier.

The sound of the horse's hooves gradually diminished, Puyang Yuren retracted his arms, jumped off the horse, and looked up at Li Anyang on the horse.The man's white cheeks were covered with traces of wind and frost after many days of military life in the frontier fortress. His deep eyes just met the young man's scrutinizing eyes, like a deep pool, which made people dizzy.

"Little Anzi, thank you for your hard work." Puyang Yuren said apologetically, staring at the man's slightly sunken cheek.

Turning over and dismounting, the cold and hard lines softened, and he was no longer the young general who was known as the 'Death' before thousands of troops, "It's okay."

With slightly red eyes, you turned your back and let the cold wind cut your face, okay?Along the way, she has seen a lot of harm caused by war to ordinary people.Not to mention, Li Anyang and thousands of soldiers have to face every day.

"Go back, Uncle Huang must be in a hurry." Turning around, he smiled at the man, brighter than spring and summer.

Concentrating her mind, the corners of her mouth returned to a cold and hard arc: "Mmm."

"Let's go, let's walk with me." Puyang Yuren fixed the cloak and felt hat to block the cold wind outside.

Li Anyang led the horse and quietly followed the young man. After a few months, the young man seemed to have grown a lot taller, and his body became more straight. Standing with him, he was only half a head shorter.

His scorching gaze fell on the young man's slender back, and only when there was no one else noticing him, could he look at this shadow that had been buried by him for so many years without any restraint.

Wriggling his lips, a soundless murmur fell in the north wind and was blown away, probably two words—Ayu.

Looking up at the only city in the ruins, Puyang Yuren couldn't tell what it was like.In that city, most of the people who lived there were residents who defended their country's territorial sovereignty in their own way.They are just ordinary people, but they defend the country's borders in such an unusual way.Vaguely, one could see soldiers lined up neatly on the tower, patrolling back and forth outside the pass.The line of sight fell on the high city wall, and beyond the wall was the place where the fierce Huns were stationed.

(End of this chapter)