Cao Miao took out the confession from his sleeve and shook it gently in front of Wang Tai.

Wang Tai suddenly became honest. Although his flesh hurts, he still decides to buy peace with money. This confession is pinched in Han Dong's hands, like a thorn in the flesh, which will make him live in peace for the rest of his life.

Although he really wanted to invite Han Dong out so that he could take out the gold from his private place, but at this moment, he really didn't dare to offend Han Dong, so he had to go to the side of the curtain, carry Cao Miao as much as possible, and open the camphor wood box hidden under the bed.

Looking at these jewels and gold that he had scavenged with all his heart, Wang Tai's heart was dripping blood.

Then, he realized that his heart was really dripping blood. A tip of the sword peeked out of its chest, and blood slid down the spine of the sword, dripping into the chest.

"You ......" Wang Tai's legs weakened, knelt on the ground, and turned his head laboriously to look at Cao Miao behind him. Han Dong, you ......"

"Let you see who I am." Cao Miao took a step, exposing her face to the light. "Surprised, surprised?"

Seeing that it was Cao Miao, Wang Tai's eyes widened, and there was no surprise in his eyes, only horror. He wanted to scream, but Cao Miao covered his mouth, and he could only make a whining sound. Cao Miao slowly twisted the long sword, Wang Tai was in pain to the heart and lungs, his face was deformed in pain, his body twitched, and he slowly fell to the ground, a stream of heat gushed out from his crotch, and the smell was stinking.

Confirming that Wang Tai was dead, Cao Miao looked at a piece of baggage cloth from the side, wrapped all the things in the box, and went out with it in his hand.

"The confessor is generous, Han admires it, don't say goodbye, and never owe each other from now on." Cao Miao said loudly and closed the door with her hand.

The two auxiliary guards guarding the corridor greeted him, Cao Miao shook the heavy burden in his hand, and said with a sizzling smile: "The confessor is distressed, so don't go in and disturb." With that, he let out a happy laugh and walked away.

The guards looked at each other. They had just heard the conversation between Wang Tai and "Han Dong", and knew that "Han Dong" was here to blackmail Wang Tai, and that heavy burden must be Wang Tai's savings for many years. With Wang Tai's temper, he was really not in a good mood at this time, and it was really unwise to go in and disturb.

Let's talk about it tomorrow. The two defense assistants turned around in unison and followed Cao Miao to the door.

Hearing the words of "Han Dong", and seeing that the companions under the corridor did not stop "Han Dong", the defense assistant guarding the gate of the small courtyard did not think much about it, and let Cao Miao swagger out of the door. Someone sniffed, as if he smelled blood, and then smelled it, but it didn't seem to be very real, and after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to say anything. Although the school affairs are fierce, but Han Dong got the money, he shouldn't kill anyone.

Cao Miao returned to Han Dong's small courtyard, but did not go in, and went over the wall again and returned to the same place.

Han Dong hadn't woken up yet, Ah Hu hugged his arms and squatted aside to watch. Seeing Cao Miao coming back, he hurriedly stood up, sniffed, smelled blood, and was taken aback, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Cao Miao.

Cao Miao took off her blood-stained coat, put it on for Han Dong, and restored it to its original state.

After preparation, Cao Miao handed the stolen things to Ah Hu and ordered him to go back first. Ah Hu didn't know why, but he didn't dare to disobey, carrying his burden, he climbed over the wall and entered the small courtyard. Cao Miao waited for a moment, put on a owl-shaped mask, stretched out his hand to pinch Han Dong's mouth, and slapped Han Dong two loud slaps.

"Smack!" Han Dong was woken up, and opened his eyes with great effort, and the strange face before meeting him, especially the eyes of the two black holes, was startled, and he kicked his feet together, and at the same time reached for the long sword at his waist.

Cao Miao had already prepared, stepped on Han Dong's wrist, so that he couldn't pull out the long sword, and then pinched his throat, imitating the sharp tone of the eunuch in the film and television drama, and said in a tone that hated iron and steel: "Are school affairs so useless today?" It's disappointing. ”

"You...... Who are you? Han Dong struggled twice, but he couldn't struggle, he was shocked and frightened.

"What a rubbish! You don't even recognize this mask? ”

Han Dong stared at the mask carefully for a while in the dim moonlight, and was shocked when he saw that it was a owl's face. Although he had never seen this mask, he knew that school affairs were often associated with people. This person is elusive, although he is fierce, he has no killing intent towards himself, and he wears a owl-shaped mask, which is thought to be related to school affairs.

"When I am young and late in the next year, I don't know if you are ......"

"Have you ever heard of the Jade Owl Seal?" Cao Miao retracted her feet, stood with her hands in her hands, and looked down at Han Dong.

Han Dong quietly moved his body while looking up at Cao Miao. "Jade Owl Seal...... And what is it? ”

Cao Miao let out a long sigh. "After Cao Gong, this school is not as good as the next generation, and no one even knows about the jade seal. Forget it, I won't tell you. After you go back to Luoyang, ask the old man, there should still be people who know. He took out Wang Tai's confession and threw it in front of Han Dong. You're stupid and poor, but you're not useless. This is a greeting gift, you can take it back and hand it over. ”

Han Dong picked up the silk book, but he couldn't see anything clearly. "What is this?"

"What Wang Tai asked you for."

Han Dong was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly put it away. "Your Excellency...... What do you call it? Will I be able to see you again? ”

"When I go to Luoyang, I'll see you again when I have a chance."

"Okay, okay." Han Dong agreed repeatedly, and then he was a little embarrassed. "Your Excellency, I have a mission on my body, and I can't go back to Luoyang for the time being."

"Spying on the father and son of King Yongqiu?"

"Yes, this is the task assigned by the imperial court."

"Idiot." Cao Miao scolded and kicked Han Dong by the way. Han Dong grinned in pain, angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to scream. "What can King Yongqiu and his son do? Yin Mo is either as stupid as you, or he thinks you're an eyesore, so he let you come. ”

Han Dong thought the same thing, but refused to admit it. "The eldest prince Cao Miao is really a little weird."

"Well, you have a bit of eyesight, but that's it. The great prince was indeed a little eccentric, but when did he become eccentric, before you came, or after you came? It's okay to deceive others, but isn't it ridiculous to deceive yourself? ”

Han Dong was silent.

Cao Miao waited for a moment, and then said, "Although it was an accident, it was also your luck." With this credit in hand, I finally didn't run in vain. ”

Han Dongshen thought so, got up and took two steps, and then turned his head again. "Your Excellency, may I ask one more question?" Seeing that Cao Miao didn't speak, he hurriedly said, "That night, the person in the eldest prince's bedroom, is it Your Excellency?" As he spoke, he pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Cao Miao laughed "scoff". "Why, I didn't dare to draw my sword that day, and I want to try it today?" Although there was no major movement in his body, his waist was a little straighter, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes hidden behind the mask stared at Han Dong with invisible coercion.

At this moment, he is Ip Man in "The Grandmaster", and Li Mubai in "Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger".

Han Dong was told that his heart was broken, and his heart sank. He looked at the figure like a mountain, especially the eyes like an abyss, gritted his teeth, or gave up the idea of trying, arched his hand, and turned away.

He returned to his small courtyard, cleaned up briefly, and was about to leave, when he suddenly smelled a trace of blood, looked down, and found that there was blood on the hem of his clothes.

He took out the silk book, looked at it by the light, and woke up like a dream.