What's going on in a month, you can think about it again in a month.

There are still many things she needs to do every day.

She planned it. When there was a class she was going to take, she would go to the Royal Academy to take a class. If there was no class, she would return to the Fuzhong to observe the situation of Lian Wufeng's two children and record their physical condition every day.

At night, she practiced in the room.

After a day of this, she felt very uncomfortable.

The reason was that after he had tasted the sweetness of He Gong Yulan's cultivating in that place, cultivating in the room was a waste of time and became thankless.

Cultivating in the room for half a month, it is better to go there with Gong Yulanzhi and the others to practice for a few hours.

So, after cultivating in the room for a whole night, she couldn't help it, and wanted to find Gong Yulan to stop them and let them take her to that place to practice.

Of course, when she went to that place to practice with them, it did not mean that she would not go to the Royal Academy to study. She wanted to get up one or two hours in the morning every day, and practice in that place for one or two hours. When classes were about to begin, Let them send her directly to the Royal Academy for classes.

In this way, cultivation and learning can be the same.

She planned very well, however, she couldn't think of it. The plan couldn't keep up with the changes. When she went to find Gong Yulan, he was not in the room.

Not only him, but even the Brahma Sutra and Xiao Bailu are missing.

These three people disappeared without a trace together.

Duanmu Yawang didn't find anyone for a day or two at first, and still felt nothing. However, in the next few days, she still couldn't find anyone and became a little angry.

"They treat the Zhongyong Palace as a hotel, right? They just want to come and leave without saying hello, right?" After looking for them for several days, Duanmu Ya, who couldn't find anyone, was itchy with anger. "That Dead ice, even if he wants to go, he will take the little white deer with Mao? Is the little white deer my person anyway?"

"Yawang, what are you whispering about these past few days?"

Six or seven days after Gongyulanzhi disappeared, Duanmu Yawang had no class in the afternoon. When checking the indicators of Lian Wufeng's two children, Lian Wufeng asked with a smile.

"nothing."

"It's nothing you are still sulking every day?" Lian Wufeng listened and asked with a smile.

Duanmu Yawang was examining the abdomen of the two children, and she looked sideways, "I am mad every day? Nothing."

"I haven't said it yet." Lian Wu Fengsui glanced at the weird inspection tool that she didn't know where it came from in her hand.

It's so annoying, don't mention how interesting it is.

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyebrows, "Is there?"

"Yes." Lian Wufeng nodded solemnly, then approached her and asked softly: "Yawang, did you think of someone?"

Duanmu Yawang's brows tightened, "..."

"Yawang, who do you think of, are you so angry?" Lian Wufeng, seeing her look like this, knew that he had guessed correctly, and asked again.

"No." Duanmu Yawang said, walked to the table and poured herself a cup of tea, while sipping, said: "It's one of my capable subordinates who was taken away without a word, and I felt a little angry."

Lian Wufeng frowned, "It turned out to be betrayed by your subordinates. I originally thought you were stunned with the person you like!"

Sweetheart?

"puff--"

Duanmu Ya looked at it, and the water in her mouth spurted straight out, staring at Lian Wufeng, "Sister Wufeng, what are you talking about!"

"You sprayed on me." Lian Wufeng frowned, stretched out a hand and took out a veil from his arms, wiped the water marks on Duanmu Yawang's mouth, and then wiped the water marks on his body, angrily said: " I think you really look like the little lover who is **** off with your little lover these past few days. That’s why I said that. If not, it’s not. Why are you making such a fuss?"

Duan Muya swallowed, "It's too scary to say what you said."

Also a little lover, a little lover too!

It sounds scary, okay?

How could she and Gong Yulanzhi be the same thing!

At most, Gong Yulan stopped Na Ya's convulsion, and kissed her for no reason!

"If my words are scary, why are you blushing?" Lian Wufeng said, "How do I feel that you are a little guilty?"

"Sister Wufeng, how do you use such words?" Duan Mu Yawang looked angry, "I will be angry next time if I do this again!"

"Okay, well, I won't mention it, right?" Even Wufeng saw Duanmu Yawang exploded, and hurriedly changed the subject, "By the way, it has been several days, can you draw some conclusions?"

While speaking, she glanced at the notebook in Duanmu Yawang's arms.

Then I found that there was a mess of things written on it, and there was not a word she recognized on it.

"It's almost there." Duanmu Yawang opened the book and looked at the various indicators that she had checked in the past few days, and said: "The main organ shared by the two children is the liver. Although you have been fleeing in the past few months, You still take good care of them, and their physical condition is pretty good."

"However, for the sake of caution and safety, I still need to observe for a few more days. Especially for the liver, I still need more data to support my conclusions before I dare to do it."

"Okay." Lian Wufeng looked at the two children and asked Duanmu Yawang: "Is there an 80% chance of success?"

"Yeah." Duanmu Yawang nodded solemnly, "Sister Wufeng, don't worry, if I'm not sure, I won't rush to perform operations on the two children."

"I believe you."

Lian Wufeng nodded, reached out to touch the cheeks of the two children, and sighed: "It's just that I'm always expecting and worried about the operation."

In my heart, after all, I was uneasy.

Duanmu Yawang has seen too many family members of patients, and naturally understands this, so she didn't say any comforting words.

"By the way, Yawang." Lian Wufeng didn't know what he thought of, and looked at her with a smile, "Didn't you say that the two children don't have names yet, or would you give them one?"

"Huh?" Duanmu Yawang was taken aback, "Me?"

"Yeah." Lian Wufeng nodded, looking at her expectantly, "The two children like you very much, you are kind to us, you are knowledgeable and rich, and you name it, I think it shouldn't be bad."

"Don't don't don't, I've never given anyone a name yet. I don't want it. I can't do it well." Duanmu Yawang waved his hand, "Sister Wufeng, you are the mother of two children. You should come."

"I can not."

A wry smile appeared on Wufeng’s lips, “Actually, I thought about it, but it’s been two or three months and so many experiences along the way, but my mind can’t think of a name that suits them, even if it’s been there before. I don’t think it’s suitable."