Cao Su worked hard and lost badly.

He was like a furious beast, attacking again and again, and being knocked down by Ah Hu again and again, and finally he couldn't remember how many rounds he fought. He only knew that he didn't win a single round, and he lost cleanly, completely.

Cao Su was furious. He has fought countless battles with people and has never been defeated, how can he lose so badly that he can't even win?

He was not convinced. Even if he loses a lot of money, he has to save a little face, even if it is to win.

But he was finally knocked to the ground by Ah Hu, and he couldn't get up anymore and failed to achieve his goal. He spread out his limbs and lay on the ground, gasping for air, looking at the bright sky, his mind blank.

What's going on here? Obviously, I have more strength, why can't I win a match?

When he was carried out of Yongqiu Mansion, Cao Su's brain was still dizzy. It wasn't until he passed through half of Luoyang City and entered the Great Sima Mansion that Cao Su suddenly woke up, turned over and sat up, and asked Cao Huai, his personal guard.

"How much did I lose? How many wins have you won? ”

Cao Huai timidly took two steps back and raised his hand to compare numbers. "Young Prince, you lost fifty-seven times."

"How many wins?"

Cao Huai shook his head. Cao Su didn't give up, and asked again: "Yihe didn't win?" ”

Cao Huai didn't dare to speak, neither shook his head nor nodded. Cao Su looked at the other guards. The other guards, like Cao Huai, took two steps back, out of Cao Su's attack distance, and at the same time closed their mouths tightly, for fear that if they said something they shouldn't say, they would be beaten by Cao Su.

Cao Su couldn't win against Ah Hu, but it was very easy to beat them, and in a fit of rage, it was possible to kill them with one punch.

Cao Su slapped his forehead and regretted Mo Die. This time it's really a disaster. Fifty-seven he, that is five hundred and seventy gold. This is not a small amount, relying on his pocket money alone, it will take at least a year to repay. It is impossible for Cao Miao to let him delay for so long, and to repay the debt as soon as possible, he can only beg his brother Cao Zhao.

But with so much money, how can you speak?

Cao Su thought about it clearly, didn't dare to go home from the main gate, took the guards, sneaked back from the side door, and went directly back to his own courtyard. After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, Cao Su sat in the hall, puzzled.

How could you lose so badly today? It shouldn't be.

Cao Su thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't answer, and then Cao Huai reminded him, I heard that Cao Miao knows immortal law, could it be this reason?

Cao Su woke up like a dream and slapped Cao Huai on the shoulder. "Or you're smart, it's definitely because of this."

Cao Huai grinned in pain, his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

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Cao Su recuperated from his injuries for a few days, and when the bruises on his face disappeared, he took Cao Huai and others to visit Cao Miao again. Knowing that Cao Su was visiting, Cao Miao was very happy and immediately asked people to come in. But seeing Cao Su's empty hands, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared.

"Can't afford to play, want to pay the bill?"

"No, no, I didn't mean that." Cao Su shook his hand again and again. "I don't think it's fair, you must have used the immortal method. We are a competition, not a fighting method, you use the immortal method to help Ah Hu, it's not fair. ”

Cao Miao was speechless. Do you also believe in such a thing as the Immortal Law? The brain is a good thing, and you should take it with you when you go out.

However, he really can't simply deny it. He is still counting on using the matter of cultivating immortals to fool more people, how can he expose himself because of Cao Su. Even if the five hundred and seventy gold is gone, he can't do such a thing.

"Did you say that you can't use the immortal method?" Cao Miao quickly calmed down and fought back strongly.

"I ......," Cao Su said.

Cao Miao did not give Cao Su a chance to repent. "Since I didn't say I couldn't use it, I could use it. If you are not convinced, you can also find someone who knows the immortal method to help you. However, this time the account will be settled first. If you don't give it, I'll send someone to Da Sima's Mansion and ask Da Sima himself. I believe that Da Sima is a fair person and will never rely on this account. ”

"Don't, don't." As soon as he heard that Cao Miao was going to tell his father Cao Xiu about this, Cao Su immediately coaxed. Cao Xiu was defeated and returned to Beijing, full of anger and illness, and now he is bedridden, hearing this news, if he is directly angry to death, he is not guilty.

Cao Su thought for a while and discussed with Cao Miao. He will definitely give the money he loses, but he hopes that Cao Miao can slow down. For a while, he couldn't come up with so much money. There was something going on at home, and he didn't dare to tell his father or brother.

Cao Miao breathed a sigh of relief. "Da Sima is very sick?"

Cao Su sighed, looking helpless. "I had a carbuncle on my back, and I couldn't sleep all night in pain, and I was losing weight day by day."

Cao Miao smacked her lips. In this way, Cao Xiu really has not lived for a few days. Physical illness is better to say, but psychological illness is more hurtful. Cao Xiu originally wanted to make a great contribution, but he suffered such a big loss, and he couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, which would inevitably affect his appetite, lack of nutrition, plus a carbuncle on his back, he couldn't rest normally, and the iron man couldn't last long.

"Do you know why Da Sima suffered?"

"Yes." Cao Su gritted his teeth. "It's all Sima Yi's old thief who set up the enemy, sitting back and watching the 100,000 troops in Jiangdong besiege my Ah Weng."

Cao Miao nodded. Now that you know, it couldn't be better. He sighed: "Yes, Da Sima is not so much defeated by Lu Xun as he is killed by Sima Yi's blow in the back." This is the revenge of killing my father. The revenge of killing his father is not shared. Why should I kill the king? Isn't it because he framed my father back then, and my father almost died? ”

Cao Su's forehead was bulging, his breathing became heavy, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Cao Miao raised her vigilance and prepared to dodge. He just wants to stir up a fire, but he doesn't want to be a fish in the pond that will be affected. Just when he was worried that Cao Su would go berserk, Cao Su suddenly knelt on the ground and knocked his head a few times.

"Yunliang, I beg you for one thing, save me Ah Weng."

Cao Miao was caught off guard. "I'm not a healer. Not only am I not a doctor, but I am also a patient myself, how can I save people? ”

"You're not a healer, but you know how to do it." Cao Su raised his head, his forehead broke, and blood flowed out, mixed with the dirt. "I want you to cast a spell to save my life. As long as you can save him, I will promise you anything, even if it is to give you this life, one life for another. ”

"What do I want your life for?" Cao Miao couldn't cry or laugh. What can I do, pretend to be in trouble.

"So what do you want? As long as I have it, I can give it to you. But you must save me, Aong. The imperial doctors in the palace have come countless times, and no one can do anything, so I can only beg you. Cao Su kowtowed again and again. If you don't agree, I will go to the palace and beg King Yongqiu and Your Majesty. ”

Cao Miao scratched her head. Speaking of this, he really couldn't help but agree, instead of waiting for Cao Zhi to speak, or even Cao Rong to issue an edict, it was better to send Cao Su a favor. Even if it fails, at least it can be perfunctory. It's really troublesome in the palace, this matter is not trivial.

But...... How to save?