"Is this happening?" Mrs. Sun turned her body and looked at Cao Miao with a surprised look.

Cao Miao smiled. Regardless of whether Yang Fan came back or not, at least he had not mentioned Liu Chen to Mrs. Sun, and Mrs. Sun could not have specially set up a trap for this. Under his command, he could not feel Mrs. Sun's reaction due to this problem.

Unless Mrs. Sun is a real actor, she can control all her body's reactions without revealing even a single flaw.

Although it was unlikely, he decided to give it a try.

While pinching Mrs. Sun's shoulder, Cao Miao talked about the story of her encounter with Yang Fan. It was basically the fact, but only one thing was hidden: Liu Chen was a school clerk. Even if he confronted Yang Fan in the future, he could still say that he would not know and would not become a flaw.

The essence of acting is the story. Living in other people's stories, so storytelling is the basic skill. How to tell a simple story to be fascinating is also a necessary quality for a good actor. Cao Miao is a master in this regard. The story is told interestingly, with the beginning, the beginning, the turn and the end, making people unable to stop.

There are lanterns hanging on the Feilu, but they can't shine far. Darkness is the best protective color, and no one can see clearly what they are doing. Mrs. Sun's rare relaxation, the story was heard with relish, and her spirit and body became much softer without realizing it.

"Madam is too nervous, please pay attention to rest."

As footsteps came up, Mrs. Sun shook her arm and pushed Cao Miao away calmly. "It's true that I'm much more relaxed."

Lu Hong came over and handed over a document. Mrs. Sun looked at it in the light and picked up her pen to sign her name. Lu Hong turned around and Mrs. Sun said to Cao Miao: "Lu Ban is going to set out, you can go too, be careful."

"So, Madam." Cao Miao took two steps and broke back. "Madam, like a bow, it is easy to break if it is too tight."

Mrs. Sun nodded, watched Cao Miao get off the Feilu, and sighed quietly, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

Sun Qing stood aside and looked at her quietly.

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Cao Miao got off Feilu, and Sun Luban was already waiting. The two of them transferred to another fighting ship and separated from Mrs. Sun's ship.

Sun Luban handed over a set of fine armor and signaled Cao Miao to put it on. Cao Miao took it and weighed it in his hand, hesitating. The armor was made of leather as the base and covered with iron sheets, weighing at least twenty kilograms. It can move after being put on, but its speed will be greatly affected.

“Is it necessary?”

"It's necessary, my aunt takes care of you." Sun Luban was very determined and had no room for negotiation.

Cao Miao thought about it and put it on. Relatively speaking, once he encountered an enemy, he was unlikely to fight with others, but he was likely to be shot by a stray arrow. With armor protection, the safety was greatly improved.

"What did my aunt tell you just now?"

Cao Miao glanced at Sun Luban in surprise. Sun Luban smiled a little reluctantly and raised his chin. "I can see you standing so high."

Cao Miao turned his head and looked. At this location, you can indeed see Mrs. Sun on Feilu, although she was just a vague figure. He thought for a while. "Have you heard of Sheep?"

"The one you sent to Luoyang Prison?"

"Um."

"Of course I know that he is also a guest of the prince. He is known for his talent and can recognize people." Sun Luban laughed, with a hint of pride. "The prince is very embarrassed when he fell into your hands."

Cao Miao was surprised. "Is Yang Hua a guest at the East Palace?"

"Yes, once Fei Yi came to the envoy, and Yang Wei had debated with him in front of his father. The father admired his eloquence, so he appointed him as an envoy. He wanted to make a contribution and come back to get promoted, but he never wanted to be cheated by you. You don't know how angry the prince was when the news of Yang Wei was sent to Wuchang."

Sun Luban glanced at Cao Miao. "Don't be deceived by him."

"Why, I couldn't pee in the same pot with those scholars. Before I crossed the river, I thought about this, otherwise I wouldn't have contacted your aunt. But I didn't think that Yang Yao was the prince's person at that time, or that would have been a gathering of enemies."

Sun Luban was silent for a moment, then suddenly patted the railing and shouted, "Ha! You're lucky."

Cao Miao smacked his lips. "It's hard to say whether the luck is good or not. The sheep fell into my hands, and Zhuge Ke came to invite me, but I rejected it again. I gave your father such an idea. I don't know what will happen next."

Cao Miao smiled bitterly, but he wanted to speak but stopped, looking worried.

When Sun Luban saw this, he thought he was afraid of the prince's revenge. He was secretly happy and suddenly felt proud. "What are you afraid of? Are you me?" Sun Luban patted his chest, thought for a while, and added another sentence. "There are also fathers and aunts."

Cao Miao was just in his heart, but he was still frowning and looked like he was lacking in confidence.

Mrs. Bu competed for the position of the queen with Mrs. Xu, and Sun Luban and Sun Deng were incompatible. Since Yang Jian was Sun Deng's person, he could muddle the water by insisting that Yang Jian was retaliation and deliberately targeting Sun Luban and Mrs. Sun.

The more muscular the water, the safer it is.

When the boat passed by Xishifang, Sun Luban ordered people to send some food as a midnight snack. At midnight, they entered Fanshui, came to the foot of Fanshan, and abandoned the boat to land. Hu Zong rushed to greet him. He led his troops to set up defenses in Fanshan, and the defense line was on the southern foot of Fanshan, and he had to walk a mountain road.

Before landing, Sun Luban reminded Cao Miao that although Hu Zong was not a guest of the prince, he was closer to the prince.

Cao Miao understood it and nodded repeatedly.

Hu Zong led Sun Luban to inspect a high platform on the northern foot of Fanshan Mountain. Although he did not say it clearly, Cao Miao and Mrs. Sun's map corresponded to it. It was estimated that this place should be the place where Sun Quan worshipped the sky when he ascended the throne, that is, where Sun Quan met the immortal.

It is hard to say whether you have ever encountered immortals, but here has a wide view and mountains and water. It is indeed a good place to worship the sky.

"Jun Cao, what else do we need to improve our defense?" Hu Zong said suddenly.

Cao Miao was stunned, looked at Hu Zong and Sun Luban, and then found that Sun Luban looked not very good-looking. After a moment of thinking, he roughly guessed the whole story. It must be that Hu Zong bullied Sun Luban inexperienced, so he deliberately asked her opinions, which made Sun Luban embarrassed. Whether Hu Zong was still unsatisfied, or Sun Luban hoped that he could help, the problem was redirected to him.

I was a little negligent just now and underestimated the difficulties Sun Luban faced. As a woman, he was just a captain, but he was no less than Hillary's president in later generations. It was expected that he had been in the camp and had no personal experience.

"Du Hu has been through the battlefield for a long time, so the arrangements are naturally appropriate. There is no room for me to argue." Cao Miao smiled and said, "Du Hu, you are making things difficult for me."

Hu Zong smiled and looked at Cao Miao's eyes up and down. "Cao Jun is so serious. You are a person who teaches arts in immortals. How can you be like ordinary people? I hope Cao Jun will give you advice so that you can pick up the rest and make up for the quota and live up to the Supreme Entrustment."

Cao Miao looked around with a slight head, and pointed to the mountains and forests in the southeast. "What if someone sets fire in the mountains there?"

"Start the mountain?" Hu Zong curled his lips. "This season?"

Cao Miao sniffed. "The fragrance is very strong, there should be many flammable plants on this mountain. Once the fire breaks out, it will help the southeast wind..."
Chapter completed!