My wife is weak

Chapter 128 I know the inside story, but I can't say it
"I'm going to sleep for a while, you go down and rest for a while!"

Tang Ruyao yawned, half an hour had passed, and the effect of the medicine gradually started to kick in, making her sleepy.

Shuangwan accompanied Tang Ruyao back to the room and helped her tidy up before leaving.

Just when Tang Ruyao fell into a deep sleep, Song Yan, who was next to her, finally dispelled the thunder force in his body.

"Master, did Wen Ling really pass by like that?"

Kong Lan looked at the young man who was gently wiping the spear in front of him, and asked while holding his chin.

"if not!"

Song Yan put down the spear, glanced at Kong Lan, and said with a voice as cold as crushed ice, "Are you going?"

Suddenly Konglan's little head shook like a rattle, he went?
he goes?It would be nice if he didn't go to die.

There was a knock on the door, Song Yan glanced at the door, and Kong Lan said directly: "Who is it, talk."

"Master, someone is visiting."

Just as Wen Qi finished speaking, a warm voice came into the room.

"Three princes."

Kong Lan, who was sitting on the stool in the house, looked up at Song Yi, saying that he did not know this person, and he had never heard of this voice.

"You know this man, open the door and go."

As soon as Kong Lan heard what Song Yan said, she immediately stood up and went to open the door.

Standing outside the door was Ai Xiang who had just come out from Tang Ruyao. When he saw Kong Lan open the door, he greeted Kong Lan with a smile, "Little Kong Lan is already this big."

He has all the memories of Long Weiyang at that time, of course he knows about Konglan.

Kong Lan looked at Ai Xiang in front of him with shock in his eyes, this...

Long Weiyang is still alive!

"you……"

As soon as Konglan made a sound, Ai Xiang gently interrupted: "Little Konglan is so good, come out first, brother has something to discuss with the third prince."

Kong Lan turned her head and glanced at Song Yan, who was quietly sitting on the wooden chair behind her, and sighed helplessly after seeing Song Yan nodded in agreement.

"OK, then I'll go first, you guys talk."

Kong Lan walked swiftly, and along the way pulled Wen Qi who was still standing aside.

Song Yan watched as the young man in white walked into the house and slowly closed the wooden door, and sat down to make a cup of tea for Ai Xiang.

"Sit down, why are you here again?"

"Isn't it because I just watched the little girl drink the soup and came to see the third prince if I had nothing else to do?"

Song Yi knew a long time ago that this Ai Xiang was a disciple of Yaowanggu, and he lived next door to treat the little girl.

I also know that Ai thinks that the first half of the sentence is actually said to himself on purpose.

"Of course I will thank Miss Tang well, and Mr. Ai doesn't need to remind me."

Unexpectedly, Ai shook his head when he wanted to hear it.

"I said this not to ask you to thank the little girl, but I just want to tell you that before you are strong enough, don't easily provoke the group of people back then."

"You keep saying that those people are very powerful, but you don't tell me the inside story!"

This Ai Xiang obviously knew some inside information, but he didn't reveal it to himself at all. He just told himself blindly that he was not strong enough.

Ai Xiang stared at Song Yan for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I really know some inside information, but I really can't reveal it to you."

He had promised Long Weiyang at that time that he wouldn't say it, so he definitely wouldn't say it.

Everyone has their own beliefs, their own bottom line, and their own persistence.

　I've been a little unlucky lately, but it's not the usual kind.

　　The water card has been degaussed and cannot be reissued.

　　Playing on the playground, I admitted the wrong person.

　　Painting homework, cut the wrong size of paper, from painting.

　　There are many, many...

　　Anyway, it's my bad luck, but I'm waiting for it to come.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)