Sima Shi stared at Xiahou Hui with hatred in his eyes.

He was injured like this by Cao Su, and his father Sima Yi had just been seriously injured, and Xiahou Hui also persuaded him to see Cao Miao and Cao Su and accept their apologies, at least superficially. If it was Cao Miao alone, with Cao Su here, how could he endure this breath?

He didn't have such a city. He didn't understand, why Xiahou Hui would make such a suggestion, what kind of heart did she have?

"Is it really necessary?" Sima Shi hissed.

Xiahou Hui nodded. "The bird is dying, and its song is mourning. When a man is about to die, his words are good. Yun Liang and De Si are going to go on a very dangerous mission, and they will die for the rest of their lives. Before leaving, I want to meet with you and apologize, but I think it is sincere. If you insist on not seeing, although it is reasonable, it will inevitably be suspected of being narrow-minded. In case someone suspects that you have an incomprehensible hatred, borrowing a knife to kill people, and harming the court, how can you defend yourself? ”

Sima Shi's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that Xiahou Hui was reasonable. This kind of thing can be done, but it can't leave unnecessary handles. Just like Sima Yi set up the enemy this time, it was not that he should not have set up the enemy, but that he should not have done it so obviously, so that people grabbed the handle.

"What kind of task does he have to do?"

Xiahou Hui lowered his head, playing with his clothes belt with both hands, and his heart was like a mess. She didn't want Cao Miao to take risks, but she knew in her heart that this was not only the idea of Sima Yi's father and son, but also the idea of the Son of Heaven. It can even be said that at least half of the people in the court hope that Cao Miao will die in Jiangdong, and the remaining half of the people do not object.

No one wants to watch Cao Zhi, a salted fish, turn over. The mission failed, Cao Miao died in Jiangdong, the Son of Heaven lost face, and Cao Zhi lost his eldest son, which is what they are happy to see.

Sima Shi is also one of them. It can even be said that he is the one who most wants Cao Miao to die in Jiangdong. If possible, he would be more than willing to stab Cao Miao so that he would die without a place to be buried.

She couldn't stop Sima Shi, so she could only try her best to persuade Sima Shi to see Cao Miao and make Cao Miao less regretful.

"Desi peers, it should be going to Yangzhou."

Sima Shi understood, and a cruel smile provoked at the corner of his mouth. "In that case, then I'll meet him."

Xiahou Hui breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, personally helped Sima Shi up, tidied up his clothes for him, and asked people to bring water, clean Sima Shi's face, and recomb his hair. These days, Sima Shi is bedridden, has repeatedly begged for death, and is too lazy to tidy up, so he really can't talk about any image at all.

After tossing and turning, Xiahou Hui looked at Sima Shi with a new face again, and couldn't help but shed tears. She took the bronze mirror and let Sima Shi take a look at it himself. Before that, she didn't dare to let Sima Shi know what she looked like.

Seeing himself in the bronze mirror, Sima Shi was also taken aback and regretted it. This kind of appearance really can't see people. But after thinking about it, he changed his mind again. Since Cao Miao is going to die, why should he care about these details, and let him be proud?

Sima Shi took a breath and slowly spit it out. "Invite him in."

Xiahou Hui walked out, settled in the courtyard, and then walked to the front yard. When she came to the hall, she saw Cao Miao and Cao Su bowing their heads and saying nothing, Princess Deyang's eyes were red, but her little sister Xiahou Yan didn't know where to go, she was suspicious for a while, but she didn't think much about it.

"Yunliang, Desi, come with me, Ziyuan is waiting for you."

Cao Miao and Cao Su hurriedly got up, followed Xiahou Hui into the backyard, and walked into the bedroom.

Sima Shi leaned on the bed and watched Cao Miao and Cao Su walk in. Cao Miao looked sad, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were tear stains on her face. Cao Su had a different look. His eyes rolled wildly, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, unable to hide his excitement. As soon as he entered the door, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost laughed.

Sima Shi clenched his teeth involuntarily.

He played against Cao Su that day, and although the victory and defeat were only for a moment, he recognized Cao Su. At this moment, when the enemy met, his eyes were red, he wanted to bite Cao Su to death, but he didn't have any strength, and he had to greet him with a smile, which was more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Ziyuan, is the injury better?" Cao Miao sat down in front of the couch and asked with concern.

Sima Shi forced himself not to look at Cao Su's hateful face, lowered his eyelids, and forced a smile: "Thank you Yunliang for your concern." I'm hurting...... Even if it's good, it's a waste. ”

Cao Miao frowned, looking incredulous. "How so? Didn't you say flesh wounds? ”

Sima Shi's heart was like a knife, and he was speechless in pain, and Xiahou Hui was also sad and weeping. Sima Shi has just been weakly crowned, and he is a good youth, but he has been injured like this, and this life is considered a waste. As soon as they thought of this, they hated Cao Su to the core. Although this incident started because of Cao Miao, it has no direct relationship with Cao Miao, and I can't complain about Cao Miao. If you want to complain, you can only complain about Cao Su, and complain about Cao Su's father, the great Sima Cao Xiu.

This enmity has not been resolved, and it cannot be resolved, it will only get deeper and deeper.

After a long time, Sima Shi barely calmed down. "The martial arts are not proficient, and the blame is self-inflicted, which makes Yun Liangjian smile."

"Poof!" Cao Miao laughed out loud.

Sima Shishang and Xiahou Hui were stunned, even Cao Su didn't expect Cao Miao to really laugh, and the three of them looked at Cao Miao in unison. Sima Shi's face twitched, Xiahou Hui also sank his face, and was about to scold, but he saw Cao Miao smiling on his face, but tears welled up. He took Sima Shi's hand and patted it gently.

"Ziyuan, I am surprised and very happy that you can think so." He pulled out his handkerchief and wiped it from his tears. "I was surprised when I fell on you. You have such a strong body, but you were thrown down by me, this martial art is really rare. I guess I don't usually have a chance to do it with others, and the family is all in the middle of it, and you really think that you are superb in martial arts. It is gratifying to be able to admit that it is not enough now. ”

Sima Shi and Xiahou Hui looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Cao Miao's expression didn't look like a joke, but it sounded so uncomfortable? At this time, you still tell me the truth of being a man? Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

Cao Miao put away her smile, stared at Sima Shi again and again, and asked a little timidly, "Ziyuan, are you real...... Can't do it anymore? ”

Sima Shi's breath was thick, and his eyes began to be bloodshot. Seeing this, Xiahou Hui hurriedly stepped forward and prepared to drive Cao Miao out. Is there anything wrong with this man, on purpose? Just as she stretched out her hand and put it on Cao Miao's shoulder, about to push him out, Cao Miao reached out and pressed her hand.

"Yuanrong, listen to me."

"What else do you want to say?" Xiahou Hui gritted his teeth and roared, like a female beast about to eat people.

"Have you ever heard of Huanyang?"

Xiahou Huidai's eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't know what Cao Miao was talking about, but Sima Shi heard it clearly, and he was excited for a moment and sat up. "Yunliang, what did you say?"

"Do you know Luanba?"

Xiahou Hui also reacted. The husband and wife quickly exchanged a look, and said in unison: "Yun Liang, do you know the Yang Returning Immortal Technique?" ”

Cao Miao looked stunned, and her eyes rolled back and forth. "You ...... this"

Sima Shi's voice trembled. "Yunliang, if you really have the art of returning the yang immortal, please don't hesitate to tell me. Whatever you ask, I'm ...... I can promise you. ”