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Chapter five hundred and forty-six

But after realizing that this daughter was not very consistent with his expectations and imagination, Lan Xin persuaded himself: children will have independent thoughts and practices when they grow up. It is normal for father and daughter to have different ideas. Maybe

Will this child understand and understand after experiencing setbacks?

My daughter is still young and still has the opportunity and time to make corrections.

As the clan leader and the second uncle of her child, the eldest young master of the Lan family has been accommodating, so why should he, the biological father, be so fussy and deliberately make things difficult for her?

Later, Lan Xiyue returned to China. After she came back, she didn't even have a few words with her biological father, but only used a bowl of soup to make him suffer from Alzheimer's disease. It was then that Lan Xin began to doubt whether this was her biological daughter.

, or is he really a monster?

"You want to say...she was bewitched by a monster?" Zhufeng retorted dissatisfiedly, "Brother, this is not your daughter at all. Your biological daughter should have been..." in the year of the accident.

"Okay! After that, go back quickly, you are the only one who talks too much..." Ji Lang turned around and lectured, even if he talks too much, he can't add salt to Lan Xin's wounds?

Zhufeng also glanced at him sideways and muttered, "If you hadn't begged me to come back, I would still be watching the night view on the pedestrian street...".

Ji Lang directly stretched out his hand and patted Zhu Feng back. If the two of them couldn't leave too far away, he wouldn't want to take this 'talkative' person with him, but there was no way they could be separated.

"What the third master means is...she is not my uncle's daughter at all, she is...just a monster?" Liu Feng's legs went weak and he knelt down again, "But...is she still her?".

The love in his dream is not a person. He knows that she is a monster but he can't help but want to like her and be with her. But in reality, who is his new wife?

As soon as Zhufeng was patted back by Ji Lang, he leaned out and looked at Liu Feng and asked, "What does it smell like on you? Why do I feel dizzy and want to sleep?".

"Ah? What?" Liu Feng looked at Ji Lang blankly, why couldn't he smell anything?

Ji Lang was also a little surprised. Just as he was about to ask, Zhufeng slid back onto his shoulder and disappeared into his body. He was no longer too lazy to argue with him.

"Mos Claw?" Lan Xinwen answered after a few seconds, "It seems to be Mo Claw, a poison that can make one lose consciousness...".

"Lost consciousness...what does it mean?" Ji Lang didn't understand, so he asked, "How does Brother Xin know this?".

"I heard Brother Sheng say before that this kind of medicine has no effect on mortals, but it may be useful for those...oh, like the man just now...".

Lan Xin explained, "When I was young, I went to tombs with Brother Sheng and others. Some of the very high-level tombs were guarded by 'things' that were neither humans, ghosts, demons, nor evil. Mortals like us would never even think of setting foot in them.

Entering, you can only use this 'Jasmine Claw' incense to make them sleep...".

"Oh?" Ji Lang was slightly startled and looked at Liu Feng, "How come you have that kind of thing on your body?".

"I...I..." Liu Feng looked at Ji Lang at a loss. He was kneeling on the ground with no consciousness other than shaking his head.

Ji Lang stopped there and thought for a moment, then turned and walked out and ordered, "Let Master Nan come over and burn this thing, and then keep the ashes under the Lan family's ancestral hall...".

"Hey, okay..." Liu Feng was still kneeling there with no reaction. It seemed that he didn't hear what the third master was saying. Lan Xin answered for him, "I'll tell someone to do it...".

"The smoke is sinking in the cold water, the gauze curtains are full of moonlight, the light mist is rolling, the shallow mountains are picturesque, and the drizzle is sparse in the courtyard. The clouds are wandering for entertainment, and I dream back to a bleak place at midnight. I wonder what year it is? The blue bird outside the curtain is sad.

Lilac, Chu Yu can’t be broken by dreams!”.

"Recalling old travels, silent, late night, cold embroidered quilt in the pear blossom courtyard. In the late rain season, thousands of tears shed, infinite tenderness, let down the spring night, silently diminishing the beauty. Count down the period of writing, the makeup is late, and how many times we leave with a snap of the fingers.

Also, if you ask how much joy can come from fate, it will all be given to the peach blossoms and flowing water...".

Xiao Tian'er shook her head while reciting poems, but after reciting them, she asked in confusion, "Auntie, didn't you recite "Zhuangzi" before? Why did you change it to memorizing poems again? This poem doesn't seem to be a Song poem...".

"Of course not. This is a love letter written by your father. If you memorize it by heart, you will need it when chasing girls in the future. Keep memorizing it and recite it several times..." Rose King encouraged him, "Wait a minute.

My son will be able to eat...".

Kang Ran and Leng Xuan were teaching kung fu, poetry, calligraphy and etiquette when they were raising little Tian'er. But when Rose King was raising his children, he was teaching talents and studying how to chase girls. Little Tian'er's father didn't know what he thought.

What will you think when you arrive?

"Heh...heh..." Xiao Tian'er looked at the Rose King with a big smile on his cute little chubby face and asked, "My eldest brother...when will he come to drink rose soup?".

The eldest young master of the Lan family has been staying in the girl's room for the past two days without leaving the house. He hasn't seen her in two days.

The Rose King laughed when he heard this, "Who are the seniors in your family? They all call 'Dad' 'Brother'. How can this be inherited?".

"No!" Xiao Tian'er retorted seriously, "Big brother said: Brother Sheng is both Brother Sheng, why can't he be brother?".

"Oh? Your family has this kind of thinking and logic, and there seems to be nothing wrong with it..." Rose King could only nod in agreement, "Those useless red tapes should be changed. Anyway, no matter what you call him, he is your biological father. But.

Well, don’t imitate him when you grow up...".

A biological son cannot grow up to be like his biological father. This logic of the Rose King is quite special. Xiao Tian'er didn't understand and asked, "Why? My eldest brother can fly, and I also want to fly like him...".

"I'm not talking about that!" Rose King corrected, "I'm talking about, don't be as arrogant as your boy when he grows up. It would be nice to have more women around you, as long as they are willing and not jealous...".

Lan Tianxing just pushed the door open and couldn't help but retorted, "Sister, what are you doing? Don't teach our young master Tian'er a bad way, we are serious people...".

The Rose King said "hum" without paying attention, "You are serious people, then who am I?".

When Xiao Tian'er saw his eldest brother coming, he jumped straight from the sofa into Lan Tianxing's arms and looked up at him, "Well...are you still the eldest brother?".

Lan Tianxing nodded, "It is still the case now. However, it won't be the case after a while after your mother and I get married...".

Rose King's hand that had just poured the tea shook slightly. The hot tea spilled on her hand and she let out an "ah" sound. Lan Tianxing was holding Xiao Tian'er and talking to him, turned around and asked, "Sister, be careful, it hurts."

Doesn’t it hurt?”.

"What do you think?" The Rose King felt aggrieved and blew on her slender hand a few times. In fact, whether it hurt or not is not the point. The point is that the eldest young master of the Lan family no longer has her in his heart or eyes. She is really

Very jealous.

What Lan Tianxing was thinking about was Chen Meng, and what he was looking at was Xiao Tian'er. She, the nominal wife, had been thrown out of the sky.

"Oh... should you be fine?" Lan Tianxing had no choice but to put down Xiao Tian'er and come over to Rose King to see the injury. His fingers were a little burnt, but there was no burn or swelling. It seemed like it was nothing serious.

"Why are you okay? Lan Tianxing, you have changed. In your heart..." The Rose King was about to act coquettishly, but Lan Tianxing quickly reminded him in a low voice, "Sister, please rest for a while, I will just go cook!".

Your biological son is finally back. No matter what, you can't let your child starve in your own home, right? Besides, it's easy for Xiao Tian'er to misunderstand them with their fussing. You can't teach the child bad, right?

"Hey, I mean..." Rose King grabbed Lan Tianxing's hand and didn't let go. Since Yatou and Xiao Tian'er came back, she had no chance to talk to him alone.

"I went out to play..." Xiao Tian'er snickered and turned around and left the living room. Although he was still young, he could see that he was quite redundant here.

"Oh...Okay..." Lan Tianxing seemed a little worried and wanted to give some advice. The Rose King said unhappily, "What else can happen here? Tomorrow I will call Akabane's disciples: Xiaotian

My son is the next generation of the Red Feather King of my Red Feather Royal Family, and he can come back and ascend the throne when he is eighteen years old!".

Lan Tianxing was stunned for a moment before shaking his head with a wry smile, "Xiao Tian'er is the next eldest young master of the Lan family. Sister, you should give birth to a child to inherit the Red Feather clan...".

"Okay, how about you be the father of the child and I'll give you another son, young master?" Rose King asked provocatively. She, a big wife, can't just have a name all her life. After so many years of

There are so many things going on, it’s time for them to have some actual ambiguous relationship.

Lan Tianxing could only smile bitterly, "Sister, please stop joking. Meng'er's matter hasn't really been settled yet, so how can I be in the mood to play with you. But I can help you find someone you want, and the second owner of Yanliu is

Very good, it’s very suitable in every aspect, so don’t think about it…”.
Chapter completed!
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