Chapter 143

Duanmu looked at silence.

Lian Wufeng reached out to yawang's hand and said in a warm voice, "yawang, you should help me think about it. You should take it as an opinion. If you think it's suitable for us, you can use it. If it's not suitable, you can give it up. How about it?"

"Well, that's OK." duanmuya looked and nodded. "I'll try."

Lian Wufeng nodded, "OK, think about it."

Duanmu yawang pondered for a while. He didn't know what he thought. He hesitated and asked, "I don't know, the two children... What's their last name?"

But since these days, she has never asked her about these private affairs. She only knows what palace leader and wife Lian Wufeng is, but she doesn't know who Lian Wufeng's husband is from beginning to end.

Lian Wufeng was stunned, his eyes were clear and firm, "Lian."

"OK." Duanmu yawang nodded and didn't ask any more. Looking at Lian Wufeng's eyes, he said with a smile: "I like the word Wei ran very much. How about one called Wei Ran and the other called Cheng Feng?"

"Good!" Lian Wufeng was very excited when he heard this. "Lian Weiran and Lian Chengfeng are not only nice to hear, but also very comfortable and generous. Yawang, you are really original and have a good idea! I like it so much!"

It has become a common practice and gradually formed a good atmosphere.

All things will change gradually and get better slowly.

And that's what she wants.

Duanmuya was happy to see that even Wufeng liked it, but, "sister Wufeng, you also have a maple word. Although the meaning of the word is different, the pronunciation is the same. Will this..."

"It doesn't matter." even Wufeng doesn't care at all. She really likes the word, "our mother and son have the same pronunciation, but it seems more predestined."

She had a hunch that she was separated from the mother and son of her two children and would not break up so easily.

Duanmu yawang listened and agreed.

So, Lian Weiran and Lian Chengfeng's name were decided.

In the twinkling of an eye, another few days passed. Duanmu yawang practiced alone for a few days. The cultivation process was very slow. In addition, she didn't have the baby GATT on the little white deer during the cultivation. She hasn't felt that she should be promoted for nearly ten days.

She hasn't reached the eighth level spirit yet.

Thinking of the past 20 days, she will fight Qin Ziqing. If she follows her current situation, I'm afraid she will die miserably at that time.

Therefore, these days, Duanmu yawang's gums are going to break when he thinks of Gong Yulan.

I thought, if I let her see him next time, I must make him look good!

On this day, I will go to the Royal College early in the morning.

It's mu Qingchen's class.

She respects mu Qingchen very much, so she won't be late for his class. In addition, she promised Bai Xici to go back and explain some of the contents of the book to him earlier the day before, so she asked housekeeper Liu to drive her out almost two quarters of an hour earlier.

She went to the gate of the Royal College. The carriage had just stopped. She was about to get off the carriage. A gust of wind blew. She glanced casually and saw that mu Qingchen also came to the gate of the Royal College.

Why did mu Qingchen come so early?

Duanmu yawang thought so. His brain flashed. He also remembered that the scattered incense burner had not found a suitable opportunity to return it to Mu Qingchen. He hurriedly took out the scattered incense burner from the source of Linghu lake and got off the carriage.

"Madam, you don't have classes in the afternoon. The old slave will come to pick you up in the afternoon." housekeeper Liu said when duanmuya looked at the carriage.

"You don't have to pick me up." Duanmu yawang thought of Bai Xici. He said yesterday that he had something to talk to her today, so he charged: "I'll take my classmate's carriage back this afternoon."

Housekeeper Liu nodded and asked Duanmu yawang to say a word. He saw that Duanmu yawang had already held several books in his hand and a stove in his arms and hurried away.

It's too late for housekeeper Liu to call her.

However, looking at the small stove in her hand, his old eyes flashed a doubt. There was no such small stove in the carriage. The eldest lady didn't hold the small stove in her hand before she got on the carriage today. Where did the small stove come from?

"Mr. Mu!"

It was still early. There were not many people in and out of the Royal College. Duanmuya looked around and shouted while running.

Mu Qingchen said that after class, she would be a student who didn't know them, so she thought mu Qingchen would treat it as something she didn't hear. However, as soon as her voice fell, mu Qingchen stopped and turned to see her.

The side face is elegant and cold, like a misty landscape painting, "Miss Duanmu."

"Good morning, Mr. mu." Duanmu yawang bowed to him, then remembered the small stove in his arms and hurriedly handed it to him, "Sir, your scattered censer."

Then he remembered something and hurriedly explained, "by the way, I only used it once in class. I haven't used it secretly these days. The reason why I didn't return it to you these days is because I didn't find a suitable time. Please don't mind."

Although she really likes this scattered censer and wants to try the effect of refining medicine with it, she really doesn't dare to mess with other people's things.

Mu Qingchen glanced at her red face, then looked at the incense burner in her hand, and lifted her thin lip: "take it."

Then, without waiting for Duanmu yawang to react, he turned and went on.

Uh!

You take it?

Duanmu yawang is confused. What do you mean, take it?

Let her keep it for him?

Or... Sent her?

Think so much! Duanmuya looked at patting her head, then caught up in three and two steps and said, "Mr. mu, it's inconvenient for you to take it back now. Why don't I send you daolingyue pavilion next time?"

Mu Qingchen paused and said faintly, "No."

"Huh?"

"It's useless for me." Mu Qingchen looked at her slender eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings and dark and clear eyes. "Take it and use it. Don't give it back to me."

Then, without giving Duanmu yawang time to digest, he walked to one side.

Looking at mu Qingchen's back, Duanmu yawang was stunned. He meant that the scattered incense burner... Was given to her?

However, this is a treasure that can't even be bought by money. It is said that it belongs to an ancient god. He should understand the value of this thing better than her. Is it too casual to give it to her?

Moreover, she doesn't dare to ask for such precious things!

Thinking so, she wanted to return the incense burner to Mu Qingchen, but she glanced around and found that mu Qingchen had long disappeared.

Also, the direction he just went is not the direction of his class, is it?

Does he teach other classes?

"Forget it, I'd better take it directly to Lingyue Pavilion and send it back to him next time."

Duanmu yawang didn't tangle too much. Thinking so, he went to the classroom with a book.