Han Dong stiffened his neck, closed his mouth tightly, and didn't say a word, only the green tendons on his forehead writhed like earthworms.

Cao Miao didn't speak. Carelessly, he poked Han Dong's reverse scales, and at this time, he couldn't communicate, so he could only slow down and adjust the rhythm.

But this can't be blamed for his laughter, and if you want to complain, you can only blame Han Dong for being too confident and actually wanting to be on an equal footing with the royal family. In his opinion, even the most nonsense brain-dead drama will not appear such lines.

Cao Miao entered the study, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes with the curtains, and let Han Dong be bitten by mosquitoes under the corridor.

There was a dead silence in the hall, only mosquitoes buzzing and flying, scrambling to pounce on Han Dong. Yongqiu is low, the vegetation of Yongqiu Wangfu is also more, next to it is the back garden that is used as a vegetable field, the west is a 10,000-plant orchard, the ditch is vertical and horizontal, the mosquitoes are fat and big, one bite a bag.

Han Dong neither spoke nor moved, like a wooden man without consciousness.

After more than half an hour, Ah Hu came back, and was startled when he saw Han Dong being bitten by mosquitoes and his face was full of red envelopes, but he didn't say anything. He hated this despicable and shameless school official, and he wished that Han Dong was bitten to death by mosquitoes.

Ah Hu put the things copied from Han Dong's side in front of Cao Miao, and told Cao Miao that the auxiliary officials were respectful of Han Dong, and no one was willing to deal with him. The small courtyard where Han Dong lived was empty, and there was not even a waiter. His simple luggage was dropped in the house, and there was almost nothing.

Cao Miao spread Han Dong's luggage one by one on the case.

Two sets of clothes, an official document, a road legend, more than 100 coins, plus a waist card from Han Dong.

That's all.

Cao Miao carefully checked it, didn't even let go of the corners of his clothes, and finally confirmed that this Han Dong really had nothing to do and was so poor.

He picked up the waist card and looked at it carefully, and then said to Ah Hu: "I'll copy one tomorrow." ”

"Whoa." Ah Hu answered, and said in a low voice: "Prince, how to deal with this person?" If you really want to feed mosquitoes overnight, you will die if you don't get it right. ”

"I can't die." Cao Miao said, "Call Qingtao." ”

Ah Hu turned around and went out, went to the opposite room, and called Qingtao over. When passing by the hall, Qingtao glanced at Han Dong, who was tied to the pillar under the corridor, and snorted softly, a hint of happiness flashed in his eyes.

Entering the house, Qingtao sat opposite Cao Miao. Cao Miao passed Han Dong's official documents and roads to her. "Can you imitate handwriting?"

Qingtao shook her head in embarrassment. "The handmaid's calligraphy is clumsy, and she can't write it yourself, but she can't imitate other people's handwriting."

Cao Miao nodded. Calligraphy has a strong personal character, and those who can imitate other people's handwriting are masters, and he didn't expect much. He asked Qingtao to copy a copy of the official document and the road biography, even if the handwriting is not the same, just the format is right. Acting requires props, which may or may not be useful in the future, and are collected as information.

After Qingtao finished copying, Cao Miao whispered a few words. Later, when they pretend to sleep, he will roll out of the back window, go around to the front, and play another scene, and then don't make a fuss.

Ah Hu and Qingtao understood and nodded in agreement. Pack up Han Dong's personal belongings, fetch water and wash, and rest separately.

Seeing that the lights in the room went out one after another, and Ah Hu's snoring came from the study, Han Dong couldn't hold back any longer, tears came out of his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was regret or anger. He knew that this mission would not be easy, but he didn't expect to be so unlucky, and he was actually tied up here by Cao Miao, a madman, to feed mosquitoes.

Just because of a gaffe.

He didn't know if the mosquitoes would die if they were fed overnight, but once the news got out, he couldn't stay in the school office. School affairs have always been rampant, and people are afraid of them, how can they ever be humiliated like this.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated. If this revenge is not avenged, how can he stand between heaven and earth?

In an instant, his face was full of murderous anger, Han Dong gritted his teeth and stared at Cao Miao's door, and began to struggle hard, trying to find the rope and untie himself, and then while Cao Miao was asleep, he broke into his room and killed him.

As for the future, he doesn't have time to think about it now.

But he soon despaired. This Ah Hu doesn't know what technique to use, it seems to be not tight, but it is difficult to break free. He tried several things he knew, but he still couldn't find where the rope was, let alone get free.

Han Dong was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat, and his blood was surging, attracting more mosquitoes, smelling him flying up and down, enjoying a big meal.

Just when he was impetuous, eager to knock down the pillar and overturn the entire house, a sneer came from behind him.

"Rubbish!"

Han Dong's heart was cold, and the boiling blood instantly turned a little colder, and he slowly turned around, and the corner of his eye that was swollen by mosquitoes twitched twice.

Behind the pillar not far away, a figure slowly walked out. In the dim moonlight, Han Dong saw a mask on his face. As the black shadow approached, he could see clearly that it was a owl-shaped mask, and the eye sockets of the two black holes were like an abyss.

"Is that you?" Han Dong was surprised and delighted, his anger disappeared, but the tears of grievance poured out uncontrollably, flowing down his face that was full of mosquito bites, and dripping on the ground.

"Do you know why I gave the Jade Owl Seal to the Great Prince?" The owl-faced man's voice was hoarse and sharp, with a hint of chill.

Han Dong didn't dare to answer easily. He also didn't understand why the noodle man would hand over the jade seal of the school affairs to Cao Miao. But instead of asking, he had to answer the question. He could hear the disappointment of the noodle man at him, and if the answer didn't satisfy him, he might not be able to wait until tomorrow morning.

"Your Excellency has a crush on the eldest prince?" Han Dong said tentatively, his voice very low.

"Hmm." The man with the face was noncommittal, and his black eyes stared at Han Dong.

Han Dong couldn't, racked his brains, and continued to think. "Your Excellency believes that he is highly expected by Emperor Wu?"

"You don't believe me?"

Han Dong pursed his lips and stopped talking. It doesn't matter if he is the person in Emperor Wu's favor or not, I will kill him. Emperor Wu fell in love with him, what does it have to do with me?

"If it weren't for Emperor Wu's dream, where would the Inner Dan Technique come from?" The man with the face said sharply, although his voice was low, but it was full of chills.

Han Dong was slightly stunned, and his swollen head cleared up. Everything else is easy to say, the Inner Dan Technique could never be made up by Cao Miao himself, and the Inner Dan Technique is a means to become an immortal, not a worldly wealth. Thinking of this, Han Dong's heart beat like a drum, and he gasped for breath for a long time before he calmed down. He opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

There was a little more disdain in the tone of the owl-faced man, but it was also softened a lot. "Just with a few of your superficial martial arts, you want to kill a person who cultivates immortals? Han Dong, are you stupid, or are you too confident? I thought that you were from a humble background and it was not easy to survive, unlike those children of the family who had low eyes and low masters, and wanted to show you a clear way. I didn't expect you to be such a stupid thing, what a waste of my efforts. ”

"Your Excellency is teaching me a lesson, I ......" Han Dong raised his head, only to find that there was no one in front of him. He turned around and saw nothing, only to find that the rope that had been tied to him had somehow loosened, and with a little struggle, he was free.

Han Dong stroked his numb wrist and fell into deep thought.