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Chapter 1890: Rash

Qingyan lowered her black eye feathers, and she said calmly and calmly: "Because my brother and I have grown up."

They all grew up to be people with independent personalities and are no longer controlled by their elders.

They are no longer marionettes in the hands of elders. If anyone wants to control them, they will resolutely cut off the thread wrapped in their hands.

Finally, Lan Tang Fangxun said to them: "Okay... I will seriously consider whether Shen Yu Ai can really become the young lady of Lan Tang's family. I will try my best to convince Binglei if Binglei doesn't agree..."

Lan Tang Jueya smiled and said, "My father, you are the head of the Lan Tang family, and it is enough for you to decide."

Lan Tang Fangxun considers Binglei everywhere, because he loves Binglei so much. He doesn't want to make Binglei dissatisfied with him because of his own decision. This leads to that in many things, Lan Tang Fangxun will listen to Binglei.

Lan Tang Fangxun finished the call. Qingyan looked at the dark screen and lowered her head silently.

Lan Tang Jueya raised her hand and touched the back of Qingyan's head.

"Xiao Qi is becoming more and more like the daughter of Lantang's family."

Hearing Lan Tang Jueya say this, Qingyan said: "I am not only the daughter of Lan Tang's family, but also the future princess of Sistine!"

So she cannot become a greenhouse flower that is timid and ravaged by others. She will force herself to grow up and grow into a powerful appearance that is not controlled by anyone.

Qingyan was about to speak again, and suddenly coughed a few times. She lowered her head and Lan Tang Jueya gently patted her back.

Seeing that Qingyan coughed continuously, he asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

After coughing, Qingyan's cheeks turned slightly red, "Maybe it was a cold when I was sleeping last night." Qingyan sneezed again after saying that, and she said embarrassedly:

"I won't go to see Sister Xiao Ai later." She wouldn't let the cold bacteria come to Shen Yu Ai.

"Love is not that fragile." Lan Tang Jueya said. Although Shen Yu Ai is resting now because of the signs of miscarriage, her physique has always been very good. Lan Tang Jueya has been with her for so long, but she has never seen her sick.

However, Qingyan was still worried that she would get infected with a cold and gave Shen Yuai. After she and Lan Tang Jueya talked about Heimer's hypnosis for a while, Qingyan left the palace where Lan Tang Jueya lived.

Qingyan is now staying in the Sistine Palace, and she is not idle either. She is trying to understand Heimer's hypnosis literature, wanting to learn hypnosis, and like Bingle, she will introduce the method of untie hypnosis.

Qingyan returned to the Sun Palace where she and Zhan Linghan lived. As soon as she returned, she sat at the desk and continued to study papers on hypnosis.

The wind outside the window blew into the study, Qingyan felt her throat hoarse and began to cough again.

She supported her forehead with one hand, her eyes always on the paper in her hand.

At this time, she heard the jingle of her phone. In the WeChat group, Ye Yao was asking Su Muer how her cold had recovered.

Qingyan felt that it was really a coincidence that after Su Muer caught a cold and had a fever, she seemed to have a little cold.

She reached out and wanted to say something in the chat group.

Qingyan was thinking, and she came to her senses and found that her other hand was holding her neck. She inexplicably felt that her neck was itchy.

Qingyan raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror. She pulled down her collar and saw a large rash on her neck to the bottom of her collarbone.
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