Chapter 823

Because of the promise of old Shen, yunxingya suddenly relaxed and decided that if Duanmu yawang hadn't come out of the closed gate the next morning, they would break in!

However, what they didn't expect was that less than a quarter of an hour after Shen's front foot left, a weak voice suddenly came from the room: "Yun Xingya, Ni Xingya, bailiff, bailiff Wen..."

The four were stunned and thought they had heard wrong.

“……”

Half a ring, Duanmu yawang, who didn't get a response, shouted hoarse: "is there anyone!!"

"Yes, yes!"

The four finally realized that they had heard right. Duanmu yawang was calling them!

Nine days, nine days, she's still alive!

Thank God!

As soon as they jumped up, they went to Duanmu yawang's room door in the blink of an eye, "Miss Duanmu? Are you okay?"

"It doesn't seem very good."

Duanmu yawang's weak voice came from inside. The four people suddenly didn't know what to do. Duanmu yawang's angry voice came from inside: "what are you doing outside? Why don't you come in quickly?"

"Yes!"

The four people woke up and hurriedly pushed the door in.

"Oh!"

When the door opened, an indescribable smell came from the inside. The four people's faces Suddenly twisted, forced the olfactory protest down and looked inside.

This look is also silly.

I saw that the whole room was full of paper!

Those papers are spread out one by one, and the whole house is piled into a thick ground. Almost no place is occupied by paper!

The four people looked at the paper and had little choice. "Miss Duanmu, what are you doing?"

They all thought she was practicing in seclusion. I didn't know she was writing in it!

Thinking so, they couldn't help looking down at the paper on the ground. At this look, they were surprised to find that the paper was full of strange patterns.

Among these patterns, some are circled with red vermilion pens and some are ticked with red vermilion pens.

The picture on the paper is extremely chaotic. It doesn't look like writing or painting.

Looking at the things on the paper, the four people almost fainted, twitched at the corners of their mouths and asked unbelievably, "Miss Duanmu, you, you shouldn't have spent nine days to do this?"

No one answered them.

Several people raised their eyes and looked inside. Where was Duanmu yawang? The whole room, except paper.

The four were stunned, "Miss Duanmu? Miss Duanmu?"

"Don't make a noise. I'm not dead!"

Wow, a man at the desk straightened up from a pile of paper. Suddenly, wow, several pieces of paper fell from her!

Hoo!

It's still alive!

The four people breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Duanmu yawang, and drew again from the corners of their mouth. They saw that Duanmu yawang was alive, but the whole person was just like climbing out of the grave. His body was full of dirt and his hair was in disorder

Better than a chicken nest.

Indescribable scribble!

"Don't look at me like that."

Duanmu yawang rolled his eyes and yawned. He commanded, "you two go to carry water for me to bathe and find me food. The other two help me sort out the paper here."

The four looked at each other and felt that the second thing was a little difficult: "tidy up? How to tidy up?"

"Give me four categories. First, those without any red marks on the paper are one category; second, those with red marks on the paper and no circles are one category; third, those with red marks, circles and hooks are one category; fourth, those with only red circles are also one category."

The four looked down and glanced at the paper on the ground, "OK, I see."

"These two things, which one of you will do, you can distribute them yourself." Duanmu yawang yawned and said lazily.

"I, I'll order someone to carry the bath water and order the kitchen to make food!" Sergeant Wen looked at the paper all over the floor and felt dizzy. He couldn't do such a detailed thing.

Ni Xingya: "I'm with you!"

So they hurried away from the room, leaving bailiff and Yunxing to sort the paper.

And Duanmu yawang... Slumbers on the table to make up for sleep.

She slept in a daze. I don't know how long she slept. Suddenly someone shook her shoulder. She shook her shoulder and tried to throw people's hands off her shoulder. She muttered, "don't disturb me!"

The hand immediately retracted, and a cautious voice came from above: "Miss Duanmu, the things are packed, the warm water for bathing is also carried, the food is ready, it's hot in the kitchen, and then bring it when you're ready to bathe..."

"Oh."

Duanmu yawang didn't know whether he heard it or not. He answered vaguely, but his body didn't lift half a minute.

"Well, what should I do?"

The four big men in the house looked at Duanmu yawang, who had almost collapsed into a lump. They were at a loss. "It's not a way for Miss Duanmu to sleep here all the time."

It's OK to sleep for an hour or two like this. If she sleeps for half a day, she will only sleep more and more tired!

The four of them thought of this and wanted to move Duanmu yawang back to his room. However, Duanmu yawang is dirty now. Although they are not afraid to dirty the bed, but... Men and women don't give and receive!

It's inappropriate and disrespectful to touch the master without authorization!

"Alas!"

Deacon Wen looked at Duanmu ya, looked at a mass of hair with weeds on her head, shook her head and sighed: "Miss Duanmu is too busy. Why can't she eat and sleep well? It's just that she's been busy for eight or ten days. She's torturing herself!"

"You think I want to!"

At this time, they thought that the sleeping man replied, and then hummed. They moved very slowly, very slowly, almost powerless, and raised themselves from the table.

"Miss Duanmu!"

When the four saw that she finally got up, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Duanmuya looked at them with a yawn: "is the water all right?"

"All right."

"I want two big bathtubs."

The four people turned red, coughed and whispered, "we're coming to three bathtubs."

Duanmu Ya looked at his yawning hand, turned his black and tired eyes, and stared at him for half a moment. The four people only felt that their heads and scalp were numb. Deacon Wen trembled and said, "Miss Duanmu, that's better to be clean."

"Are you talkative?"

Ni Xingya hit deacon Wen with his elbow.

At this time, don't you know to shut up?

Ordinary women are really ashamed and angry to death when they hear such words!

"What are you nervous about?" Duanmu Ya looked over her eyes and said angrily: "yes, you big men are more thoughtful than me. I thought you would get the water in the two bathtubs at once. I didn't expect you to do so well."

"Yes, I'm flattered."