My wife is weak

Chapter 64 Rumors Are Still Unbelievable
"Okay, Uncle, please be busy! I'll go back first."

Kong Lan got up and was about to leave. Since Miss Tang had nothing to do, he should hurry back and "report the good news" to the young master.

Tang Butler didn't say anything more, and said with a kind smile, "I will thank the third prince on behalf of the master."

When Steward Tang was about to deliver Kong Lan to the gate of the mansion, Kong Lan stopped, cupped her hands and said, "Uncle, go back quickly!"

"Okay, then the old man will not send it away."

Tang Butler also stopped in his tracks, nodded, and turned to leave after seeing Kong Lan's figure disappear.

After Kong Lan left the Tang Mansion, he ran back quickly, but he wanted to tell the young master quickly.

The moment he entered Silong Pavilion, Kong Lan's whole person changed, his face was full of sadness, and his eyes were full of sorrow.

"Master...Miss Tang, Miss Tang..."

Song Yan did not rest in the house, but sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, apparently waiting for Kong Lan to come back.

Looking at Kong Lan's expression, Song Yan frowned. Could it be that the rumors outside are true?
Is the little girl really dying?

Kong Lan smiled secretly in her heart, with the same expression on her face, and continued intermittently: "Miss Tang... she, she is awake!"

He laughed at the last moment.

Song Yan gradually clenched his fists and closed his eyes, he didn't want to look at that kid Kong Lan now, he was afraid that he couldn't help hitting that kid.

Kong Lan smiled and felt that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.

"Master..."

He called out cautiously, but got no response.

Kong Lan felt as if she had taken it off, her little feet moved back little by little, and she was almost at the gate of the courtyard.

"Where to go."

The boy sitting on the stone bench spoke with a tone that could not hear a trace of emotion, and it was so calm that it was frightening.

"Brother, I was wrong, brother..."

Kong Lan was completely discouraged, calling Brother should be fine.

He was once brought back by Concubine Mei, and was raised under Concubine Mei's knees since childhood, and he can be considered as Concubine Mei's half son.

When he was a child, he was also called Concubine Mei and Brother Song Yan in private, but as he grew up and understood some things, he gradually called Song Yan "Young Master".

"Let's go, next time, I will send you to practice martial arts."

Song Yan was also a little angry, but he didn't really want to punish Kong Lan.

After hearing Kong Lan call himself "Brother", Song Yan also gave Kong Lan a step down along the way.

"Order."

Knowing that she was fine, Kong Lan leaned against the wall of the courtyard, showing a small head, then waved to Song Yan, and ran away after speaking.

Song Yan suddenly remembered the little boy next door, whether his younger brother is always like this is a headache.

Knowing that the little girl was fine, Song Yan felt relieved.

Just wake up, as expected, the rumors are not credible.

Sigh secretly, this little girl is really delicate, look at her cousin, how can there be so many diseases.

It's okay to pick ten directly in the Xinning military camp. I don't know who can beat her. I guess I have to beat her first.

Long Xiangying, who was singled out with her brother at the Long Family Training Ground, sneezed.

Which little brat is talking about her again.

Long Xiangying turned around to dodge the spear that was stabbing from the opposite side. The spear was like a rainbow. Although she dodged it, the tip of the spear directly opened the girl's tied black silk.

"Xiaoying, concentrate."

Seeing that his sister was distracted, the young man immediately reminded her.

"Understood, come again..."

　I’m going to be here today, I’m going to school tomorrow, I’ve been packing things all day, busy printing materials, reading the instructor’s notice, leaving at six o’clock in the morning tomorrow, the above is nothing, the point is today’s notice Military training? ! !I'm mad.

　　I wrote down the chapters that I owed and added more chapters in a small book, and there will definitely be more.And I have to sort out the outline of the whole article, cuties, please forgive me.

　　(bow)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)