Sun Luban looked at Cao Miao's side face and said nothing.

She also knew in her heart that Cao Miao and Mrs. Sun turned against each other in public, and the basis for cooperation was gone. Mrs. Sun handed over the task to her, but did not mention Cao Miao, obviously she had no confidence.

She had no confidence either. Even though she had an intimate move in the carriage not long ago, Cao Miao's attitude eased, and she still couldn't grasp Cao Miao's thoughts. This was an unpredictable person, a peer she had never met before. She had only encountered such a situation in her father Sun Quan.

They are always unfathomable and elusive. They are disturbing and fascinating, just like her name, the big tiger, the elegant and dangerous beast.

"You go back. Liu Chen and Zhihua will do the training as usual. In two days, let Ah Hu go together and demonstrate the three-person attack technique. For the investigation, you and Lu Hong and Sun Qing will be responsible. I won't ask more questions, so as not to cause trouble and cause unhappiness."

Cao Miao turned around and walked into the hall, took two steps, then turned around and said, "Say to your aunt, I will continue to stay in Jiefan Camp until your father becomes emperor. If she still wants to stop me, then ask her to prepare and arrange more people, especially with her big bow."

Sun Luban followed, and Cao Miao said again: "Princess, I have a word to tell you, maybe it's a bit presumptuous."

Sun Luban's eyes flashed. "You said."

"You are not suitable to be in charge of the trouble camp, so you should find something else to do."

A strong sense of loss surged in Sun Luban's heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head and stirred his hands together. "Why?"

Cao Miao's eyes showed a rare gentleness and his voice softened. "You have been spoiled since childhood, and have never tasted the pain of the world. All you see is the bright and beautiful side. I don't know that there is still dark and ugly side in the world. How can you figure out these shameful things? This cannot be done by hard work, and the price is too high. I would rather you never understand these things, live happily, or even foolishly for the rest of your life."

Sun Luban opened his mouth and swallowed the words to his mouth. Cao Miao was right. He was a miserable person like his aunt. His aunt met bad people and wasted half of his life. Although Cao Miao was a prince of the Wei Kingdom, he had experienced no less hardships than his aunt.

This poor man.

Sun Luban looked at Cao Miao's back and saw loneliness, pain, and helplessness hidden under her strength. She wanted to rush forward, hug Cao Miao, comfort him well, and let him vent the pain in his heart. But for some reason, she couldn't move.

She was afraid that she could not bear it.

She watched Cao Miao return to the inner room and gently closed the door, leaving only darkness in front of her eyes.

A world just opened a crack in front of her and closed with a bang.

——

Sun Luban didn't know how he left the courtyard and how he returned to the official party.

The moment she stood in front of Mrs. Sun, she could no longer control her emotions, threw herself into Mrs. Sun's arms, and cried bitterly. She was so angry that she was so angry that she was soaked in Mrs. Sun's clothes, and she cried that she couldn't speak.

She seemed to see herself. When she learned that Sun Quan and Zhou Yu had made a plan to offer her to Liu Bei, she was like this, and threw herself into the arms of her sister-in-law Qiao and cried bitterly, but it was useless and could only embark on the journey to the west.

When she pieced together Cao Miao's reaction from Sun Luban's intermittent narrative, she felt like she was struck by lightning, and didn't know what to say.

Cao Miao is right. People who are good at this kind of thing are all suffering people who have suffered. Only such people will look at the world with a dark eye, think of everything badly, and have strong doubts about anyone, and it is difficult to have real trust.

Sometimes, it is inevitable that too much is too much.

She didn't trust Cao Miao, and Cao Miao also didn't trust her. Cao Miao had a backup plan and did not confess everything to her. How could she not keep it to Cao Miao? The difference between the two is that Cao Miao could understand her and remain restrained, but she never considered Cao Miao's feelings.

By age, she is an elder.

But based on his mind, Cao Miao is the one standing on a high place. He is looking down on her, so he can understand her and tolerate her. Even if such a thing happens, Cao Miao still takes the initiative to make concessions and seals himself in that small courtyard again to avoid the intensification of the conflict.

Mrs. Sun hugged Sun Luban tightly, and she wanted to speak but stopped several times.

The familiar scene once appeared on another person. However, the man looked down at her and watched her every move coldly. Finally, he easily defeated her and stepped on her dignity, but never looked at her directly.

She seemed to see those eyes full of wisdom again, looking down at her from a high place, shining with a confident and indifferent light.

In contrast, Cao Miao's eyes were more stubborn, more sympathetic, and more warmth.

"Big Tiger." As Sun Luban cried gradually, Mrs. Sun patted Sun Luban on the shoulder. "You told him that my agreement with him is still valid. As long as he can help you solve the case, I will tell him the whereabouts of Yinfan."

"Aunt, can I still stay in Jiefan Camp?"

"Why can't it?" Mrs. Sun lowered her head and wiped away the tears from Sun Luban's face. "As long as you want, you can stay in Jiefanying, and I will help you. Of course, if he helps, it would be even better."

Sun Luban raised his head and his eyes were filled with tears. "Auntie believes in him?"

"I don't believe it." Mrs. Sun shook her head. "But I am willing to give him a chance to prove himself."

"How do he prove it? Only my aunt believes it?"

Mrs. Sun laughed silently. "He will understand." She paused and said, "Maybe you will understand one day. At that time, you can take over me and be in charge of the trouble camp."

"But I..."

"What he said makes sense, but not the most reasonable. There are exceptions to everything, it depends on whether you can calm down and study hard and think more."

Sun Luban was skeptical, but Mrs. Sun said she still had the opportunity to relieve her troubles. No matter what purpose she was, she was unwilling to give up this opportunity. As long as there was a slight possibility, she would try her best to seize it.

As the night was getting deeper, the aunt and nephew spoke quietly, gradually getting out of the subject and talking about family affairs. Sun Luban asked Mrs. Sun a question: If she had not married Liu Bei back then, who would you want to marry?

Mrs. Sun glared at Sun Luban, but couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In an instant, memories surged like a tide, drowned her.

Sun Luban suddenly felt a little envious when he looked at Mrs. Sun, who looked different from the past. As far as she knew, there were too many heroes and heroes among Mrs. Sun's peers. Anyone who picked out was not comparable to her peers. Even her husband, Zhou Xun, was considered the best among her peers, and was still far from his father Zhou Yu.

"Actually, I never thought about getting married at that time." Mrs. Sun retracted her mood and said quietly: "What I was all about is to gallop on the battlefield like my father and brother, and make achievements. I always thought that what men could do, I could do, who would have thought..."

Mrs. Sun sighed.
Chapter completed!