Cao Miao lay on the bed, listening to the sounds in the hall intently.

He didn't know what choice Han Dong would make and whether he would rush in and kill him.

If that was the case, he had to kill someone again. He had no hatred for such a person, but he had no sympathy. He just had to deal with the body. Should he be buried in the vegetable garden in the east, or in the orchard in the west?

But Han Dong has not taken action. He moved his body in the yard and his steps are very light.

Cao Miao laughed silently. It seemed that his words touched Han Dong. Han Dong's psychological defense line had been defeated by him. It was only a matter of time before he bowed down and surrendered. No matter how rebellious he was, he was still an ordinary person. He couldn't hold on for long in the face of the double pressure of wealth and immortality in the secular world.

Cao Miao slept until dawn before getting up. Qingtao and Ahu got up earlier. When they saw Han Dong walking back and forth in the yard with his arms in his arms, they didn't react, just pretending that Han Dong didn't exist. Ahu was practicing knife in the corridor, Qingtao prepared breakfast and toiletries, waiting for Cao Miao to get up. Hong Xing got up a little late. When she saw Han Dong in the yard, she was a little nervous and walked far away.

Seeing this, Han Dong consciously shrank in a corner of the yard, so as not to affect Qingtao and Hongxing as much as possible. He could not walk around at will, so he turned his attention to Ah Hu. After a closer look, he found the problem.

Ah Hu's sword skills are still the same, but the momentum is completely different. Each move is clean and neat, and his energy is restrained, and he already has a bit of a master's demeanor. If last time he came, Ah Hu's martial arts were similar to his, now Ah Hu can easily defeat him.

Without the guidance of experts, Ah Hu would not have made such rapid progress.

Han Dong couldn't help but feel curious, so he leaned over and smiled. "Brother, good knife skills."

Ah Hu glanced at Han Dong, turned his face, and turned around and left. Han Dong was about to follow him, but Ah Hu suddenly turned around and slashed at Han Dong's head with a knife. Han Dong was shocked and wanted to retreat, but he was still a step slower. As soon as his feet moved, Ah Hu's knife had already reached his forehead, and the sword was pressing against him, which made his messy hair fly around, and his two hairs were cut off by the blade and landed slowly.

Han Dong took a breath of air conditioning, not daring to move, and looked at the blade close at hand, and cold sweat came out of his body.

Ah Hu said with a whimper, snorted, and then put the knife into the sheath, turning around and leaving.

Han Dong held the pillar, slowly moved aside, and sat on the railing. His hips were slightly hot. He looked down and found that the crotch was wet and couldn't help but smile bitterly. But when he remembered Ah Hu's sword that was as powerful as thunder, he was still a little scared.

If Ah Hu really wants to kill him, he will not even have a chance to fight back and be killed with one knife.

Ah Hu's progress is so fast, is it also related to Emperor Wu's dream? Hu Hou Xu Chu had just passed away, so he should have served Emperor Wu. It is entirely possible that he would pass the sword technique to Cao Miao and then pass it to Ah Hu.

If this is true, then aren’t Cao Miao and Ahu the rebirth of Emperor Wu and Hu Hou?

The more Han Dong thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. He understood the meaning of the Owl-faced Man. This was his opportunity. If he seized this opportunity, he could become Cao Miao's confidant, and he might be able to climb up with a dragon and phoenix in the future. If he couldn't seize this opportunity, he would never achieve anything in school affairs for his whole life. Maybe one day he would die in the wilderness and wildlife.

Han Dong was thinking, when Cao Miao's exaggerated yawn came from the room, his lazy call. "Qingtao, Red Apricot."

"The maid is here." Qingtao and Hongxing responded crisply, lifted up the copper basin, washed the copper, and entered Cao Miao's room.

Han Dong did not dare to neglect, so he rushed to the hall and stood in the corridor.

"Who is outside?" Cao Miao asked.

"School Affairs Officer Han Dong." Qingtao replied.

"Oh, he was not bitten to death by mosquitoes." Cao Miao seemed a little surprised.

Han Dong heard it clearly, and the swollen bag on his face and hands began to itch again, and he was about to scratch it.

"He should have stripped his clothes yesterday." Cao Miao smacked his lips, feeling a little regretful.

Han Dong's face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and the hand that had just been raised stopped. After a while, he heard the sound of footsteps, and quickly let it go back quietly and stood in a stern hand. When Cao Miao walked out of the door, he bowed and bowed and worshiped the big gift.

"School Secretary Han Dong, pay homage to the prince."

Cao Miao looked at Han Dong for a moment with his hands behind his back, and smacked his lips. "Yes, he actually untied it himself."

"Uh... the prince praised me and was ashamed of being."

"Since you have broken free, why don't you leave?" Qingtao took the seat, brought a table to prepare breakfast. Cao Miao took her seat and looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, saying, "Do you still want to stay and use Gong Food? The royal family is poor and can't afford it."

Han Dong was so amused that he bowed and bowed again, and said sincerely: "Dong was arrogant yesterday and offended the prince. He deserved the punishment, so how dare he be resentful? Dong reflected on his night and realized his mistake. He asked the prince to be tolerant and give Dong another chance."

"What can you do? You dare not kill someone." Cao Miao picked up the bowl, took a sip of the meat soup, and said casually.

Han Dong thought about it in the middle of the night and was mentally prepared. He was not in a hurry at this moment. "If the prince really wants to kill Wang Ji, Dong is willing to go through fire and water, and he will never refuse. There is only one thing that I want to ask the prince to consider."

Cao Miao nodded while having breakfast.

Han Dong was tied up for the middle of the night, and the grain of rice had not yet entered. At this moment, he was hungry and sleepy. Seeing that Cao Miao was eating sweetly, he was producing saliva in his mouth, but he did not dare to speak, so he had to swallow and continued: "I said last time that Wang Ji and the governor of Yanzhou Wang Chang were brothers, and Wang Chang was also an old minister of Emperor Wen's Eastern Palace. It is not difficult for the prince to kill Wang Ji, just think about how to deal with Wang Chang."

Cao Miao didn't say anything, and even the speed of eating was slower, as if he was touched by Han Dong's words.

Han Dong could see clearly, and was happy in his heart, and then said, "If the prince does not abandon him, Dong still has a few words. He dares to speak out, please think twice."

Cao Miao put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up the rag beside him, and wiped the corner of his mouth. "Tell me, listen."

"Although the king of Yongqiu was favored by Emperor Wu, the prince now has the help of Emperor Wu in the sky, and he has the help of Emperor Wu in the sky. However, the current situation is not as good as that of the time, and the status of the king and his subjects has been determined. Even if Emperor Wu reborn, he may not be able to do anything. The prince should not have any unjust thoughts to avoid unjust disasters."

"Is it unjust?" Cao Miao's eyes rolled and he smiled, "What unjust thoughts can I have? Han Dong, don't swear."

Han Dong bowed and bowed again. "The prince is wise and knows the duty of the king and his subjects, so it is naturally the best. How dare Dong slander the prince? He just reminded the prince. If he can benefit the prince, Dong is willing to be punished by an axe and frown, he will not be a real man."

Cao Miao smiled even more ambiguously. "Han Dong, what do you mean? Why can't I understand a little?"

Han Dong bowed his head and bowed. "Dong took the liberty and dared to ask the prince to refuse to abandon him, and took him into his army. He went through fire and water, and refused to refuse."

"It's not necessary to go through fire and water." Cao Miao twisted his fingers, pondered for a long time, and said lightly: "Do you dare to kill Wang Ji?"

Han Dong gritted his teeth. "I do my best."
Chapter completed!