Duanmu Yawang's words made the four of them embarrassed, and suddenly they didn't know how to respond.

Duanmu Ya looked at the reactions of the four of them, and found it a bit funny. It's such a big deal, and she really didn't care about it. However, she was curious: "How many days have I been in the room?"

"Nine days."

"Nine days?"

Duanmuya looked at her pupils shrinking, thinking of something, the whole person became sober, and suddenly she lowered her head and pinched her fingers to calculate something. After calculating, her brows became more frowning and tightened.

The four of them stared at each other when they saw him like this.

Isn't this just solved the matter and want to exit, why is it bothering for a while?

The four of them were puzzled, and inadvertently glanced at Duanmu Yawang's squeezed hand. This look was suddenly startled, "Miss Duanmu, what's wrong with your hand?"

Duanmu Yawang's originally white and tender, slender hands were swollen from wrist to fingertips!

This is nothing. Her left hand is the most serious. The five fingers have been obviously worn from the second joint. Not to mention the redness and swelling of the delicate skin, there are obvious blood stains!

Her five fingers were almost wiped off!

At first glance, the four of them couldn't help but feel pain for her. However, she didn't seem to feel anything, and she didn't even hear them. She quickly pinched the fingers of both hands, and muttered words in her mouth.

"..."

She stayed in the room for ten days, wouldn't she be dumb?

Also, they don't understand very much. Didn't she write and draw in the room? How could one hand be swollen like this?

The four of them had many questions in their hearts, but Duanmu Yawang's obsessive energy immersed in his own thoughts made them dare not to disturb them easily, so they had to stand quietly on one side and wait.

I don’t know how long I have been waiting, maybe two quarters of an hour, maybe half an hour, Duanmu Yawang slapped his palm abruptly, tucked her hair, "Yes, that’s right, it should be seven hours on the eighth day!"

The four of them watched her clap their hands, their strength was not weak at all, and their scalp felt numb. They secretly asked: Does Miss Duanmu really no longer feel the pain?

Good point, why do you want to torture yourself so much?

Also, after listening to her materials and talking about the time, shouldn't she spend half an hour in calculating how many days she spent in the room, right?

If she wants to know the exact time, she can ask them!

The four felt that Duanmu Yawang's mind was too strange, saying that she was smart and sometimes confused.

"Don't look at me with idiotic eyes."

Duanmu Yawang settled the number in her heart, and was relieved when she found that it was correct, "You don't know, just when you said that for nine days, I almost frightened my soul away."

"..."

The four wanted to ask, what is the difference between nine days and eight days and seven hours?

It's obviously the ninth day!

"Forget it, you don't understand after I say it." Duanmu Yawang yawned and said angrily: "I'm going to take a shower, you can go down first."

"Yes."

The four of them responded and were about to go down. Duanmu Yawang glanced at the four thick piles of paper on the desk, and then turned his eyes, calling them, "Wait!"

"What's wrong with Miss Duanmu?"

Duanmu Yawang's face was serious: "You don't want to stay away from the courtyard in a moment, and keep guard by the courtyard. No one is allowed to enter the courtyard, you know?"

"Yes!"

The four of them took their orders, and suddenly remembered something, and hesitated whether they should say or not.

Duanmu Yawang waved his hand impatiently, "Don't be wordy, just speak up if you have something to say!"

The four of them hurriedly said: "Miss Duanmu, Mr. Shen just came to you, and it seems that I have something important to ask for your help."

Duanmu Yawang's tired eyelids lifted: "Old Shen?"

"Yes."

"I should not be in a hurry for a while." Duanmu Yawang couldn't stand herself, waved and said, "Take me to pack myself, fill up my stomach, and talk about it after I'm full."

After that, she added a vicious sentence: "Remember, it's not just Elder Shen, even if your palace master comes in person, you can't let them enter my room without my permission, do you understand?"

She has been so tired these days that she has lost half of her life, but she doesn't want to torture herself for other people's affairs, and she has to wait until she is comfortable before talking about the big things!

"Understood!"

Seeing Duanmu Yawang's face serious, the four of them nodded and retreated without daring to resist.

I haven’t been familiar with bathing for almost ten days. This time Duanmu Ya Wangguang took a shower and freshened up for almost an hour. When she got dressed, wiped her hair, and opened the window to let the wind in from outside, she took a deep breath. : "Huh! This is how people live!"

However, no matter how hard these few days are, she has probably researched out the mystery of arrogant jade.

However, she did not expect to spend so much time on herself!

After the complete arrogant jade was broken into pieces, she constantly stroked its various sections, and then traced all the shapes with a pen according to the shapes she touched.

However, there were as many as hundreds of cut faces in a fragment, and the fragments were broken into ninety-nine eighty-one pieces. She touched and painted and sorted it out. Within a few days, her hands were rubbed and bleeding.

Her hands were so swollen and sore that she wailed several times!

Fortunately, the effort paid off, and finally the shapes of all the fragments were drawn out!

After she showered and freshened, she breathed a sigh of relief. She thought about it and locked the windows and doors for safety. She carried all the drawings close to the medical system.

Originally it was just randomly placed on a table inside, she thought about it, and stuffed it into a safe.

After the stuffing, she clapped her hands and put on her coat before opening the window and calling out: "I can do it, you guys will get something to eat!" After that, she remembered one thing and said: "Yun Xingya , You come in."

After her words fell for a while, Yun Xingya appeared outside the door and said respectfully: "Miss Duanmu, what do you want?"

"You said that Mr. Shen was looking for me?"

"Yes."

Duan Muya lightly tapped her chin with her index finger, "You let Shen Lao come over now." She planned to eat and chat with Shen Lao, so that they would not delay each other's time.

Yun Xingya's eyes moved, "Yes!"

After answering, he went down.

In Bai Zhishi, Wen Zhishi, and Ni Xingya led a group of people to bring meals to Duanmu Yawang, and put all the meals on the table. When she picked up the bowl and started eating, Yun Xingya brought in Shen Lao. NS.

"Miss Duanmu was eating." Shen Lao Suiyun Xingya stepped into Duanmu Yawang's room. Seeing Duanmu Yawang eating, he sighed, "I heard that you haven't eaten for many days. You should be hungry?"

Duanmu Yawang put down the bowls and chopsticks, swallowed the meat in his mouth, stood up, smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay."