Reborn from the bottom of the coffin, the miracle doctor and the ugly concubine fight against the wo

Murong Xiao rode his horse all the way to the racecourse in the western suburbs, thinking over and over in his mind that Chu Zhao and A Ao had eloped.

As a result, when I arrived at the place, I saw Aao dressed in black and riding an angry black horse galloping around the field.

Smoke and dust billowed in the venue, and one person and one horse were like black lightning. They were equally vigorous and wild, and the thrilling scene made people's blood rush.

Outside the fence of the racecourse, everyone else held their breath and stared nervously at the figure of Ao Zong's galloping horse. They didn't even notice Murong Xiao's arrival.

Murong Xiao stood outside the crowd. All his suspicions along the way were denied at this moment. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

After an unknown amount of time, the racecourse erupted into a burst of thunderous applause and cheers.

Ah Ao finally subdued the black horse and reined it up under the sunset with a proud look on his face. His wheat-colored skin was soaked with sweat and shone in the afterglow of the setting sun. The ferocity in his black eyes had not dissipated yet, with a bit of unruliness. Looking at the whole place, he looked like a hero returning from a great victory. The falling clouds in the sky were his battle flag and cape.

"Aao!"

"Aao!"

"Aao!"

The companions jumped over the fence and rushed to him with cheers, pulled him off the horse, threw him into the air together, and then caught him firmly.

The young man laughed, and a flower seemed to bloom on his sweaty face.

Soon, he saw Murong Xiao behind the crowd in the air, and his smile suddenly dropped.

"Stop making trouble, the prince is here." He shouted loudly.

The companions were startled and quickly put him down and all knelt down to greet Murong Xiao.

Murong Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, silent. After a long time, he looked at Ao and said, "Come here."

"Yes." Ah Ao responded, wiping the sweat from his cheeks and walking towards him, "Your Majesty, I have tamed the fiercest horse. Can I name it myself?"

When the young man talked about horses, he couldn't hide his excitement, his black eyes shining brightly.

Murong Xiao stared at him solemnly and said, "Okay, but you have to answer a question first."

"Your Majesty, please speak." Ah Ao bowed and said.

Murong Xiao considered it for a moment and asked, "Do you know where the princess is?"

"Princess?" Aao's expression suddenly became serious and nervous, "What's wrong with the princess? What happened to her?"

Murong Xiao frowned and locked his eyes firmly on him, trying to see any trace of lying on his face.

However, it didn't happen. The young man didn't get an answer, and his eyes were already red-rimmed with anxiety.

"Please tell me, my lord, what happened to the princess?"

"She was lost on the street." Murong Xiao said.

A'ao was stunned for a few breaths when he heard this, then he knelt on the ground with a plop: "Your Majesty, let me find the princess. I will definitely find the princess back."

Murong Xiao's hawk-like eyes continued to stare at him: "Where are you going to look for me?"

"Look everywhere, as long as you are in Yunzhou, you can always find it." Aao said.

Murong Xiao pondered for a long time, nodded and said: "Okay, I will go with you to find the princess, and I will make you a general, so you no longer have to raise and train horses."

"..." A flash of astonishment flashed in Ah Ao's eyes, and he quickly returned to normal, "Young man, you don't want to be a general, I just want the princess to be safe."

Murong Xiao's face was solemn and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry: "Let's go, I'll reward you with that horse."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" A'ao knelt on one knee and saluted, then got up and strode to the black horse, holding the reins and flying onto the horse.

"drive!"

He raised his whip to urge the horse, and the black horse neighed, gracefully crossed the high fence, raised a puff of smoke, and galloped away like a bolt of lightning.

"Follow him." Murong Xiao called up to Beiyuan, riding his horse and following closely behind.

Aao heard the sound of horse hooves behind and felt extremely anxious.

Previously, he and the princess's plan was for the two of them to act separately. After the princess left the city, the prince discovered that the princess was missing, and he would definitely mobilize people to find the princess.

At that time, he left the city in the name of looking for the princess, arrived alone outside Yunzhou, and met the princess at the agreed place.

In this way, even if he fails to escape halfway, he can lie and claim that he got lost while looking for the princess.

The princess has regained her appearance and will not be recognized wherever she goes. Her failure to escape unilaterally will not affect her, nor will she be accused of elopement.

This plan was originally a good one, but he had calculated everything except that the prince wanted to search for the princess with him.

Is the prince suspicious of him and wants to put him under his nose and supervise him?

In this case, how could he take the opportunity to escape and find the princess?

No, he would rather not escape here than let the prince discover the whereabouts of the princess.

The princess brought him with her, which was an extra risk, but without him, it was easier to move.

I hope the princess will leave on her own before she can wait for him at the agreed place, and don't wait forever.

A'ao thought helplessly. After returning to the city, he first searched all the shops and restaurants that Chu Zhao often visited, and then went to other places to look.

I searched and searched, but found nothing in the end.

Murong Xiao kept following him, watching him with cold eyes as he wandered around like a headless fly. Finally, his patience ran out and he kicked him to the ground with the tip of his sword between his eyebrows.

"Slave dog, are you running circles with me?"

"My lord, please forgive me. I overestimated my own capabilities." A'ao got up and knelt down with his hands on the ground. "I thought that the princess was lost at most, but now it seems that she may not have been kidnapped by the bad guys."

"Why did the gangster kidnap her?"

Murong Xiao sneered.

If you want to rob her of sex, the woman is uglier than a ghost. If you want to rob her of wealth, the woman should go out without any money and take credit. Not only will there be no benefit at all from being kidnapped, but she will also end up having her house ransacked and her family exterminated.

What kind of gangster can afford this money-losing business?

"You'd better not play tricks, otherwise I will let you know the consequences of deceiving me."

Murong Xiao's gaze seemed to be cannibalistic, and the tip of his sword was gently moved forward, and bright red drops of blood oozed from Ao's eyebrows.

"I don't dare to deceive the prince," Aao said.

"Don't you dare?" Murong Xiao sneered again, "I will remember the scene where you stood in front of the princess and confronted me!"

Aao lowered his long eyelashes and stopped talking.

Murong Xiao put away his sword, stared at the blood droplets between his eyebrows and said: "Since you are loyal to the princess, I will take you to find her. I will kill you in front of her. See if she is willing." I don’t want to give up the opportunity to escape for you.”

"..." Aao's heart trembled, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Does the prince mean to use him to threaten the princess?

If that time came, he would rather bite his tongue and commit suicide than drag the princess down.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard Murong Xiao say in a cold voice: "Beiyuan, take the team back to the mansion, and send someone to the Yunzhou mansion to borrow some tracking dogs."

Tracking dogs?

Aao's heart skipped a beat.

Yunzhou has high mountains, dense forests, and complex terrain. It is said that in order to catch criminals, the government specially trained several hounds that are good at tracking by scent.

So, is the prince now going to use a tracking dog to track the princess?

This is bad, they didn't even think about this beforehand.

If the tracking dog is really that magical, even if the princess changes her face, it will not help.

Aao felt more and more uneasy, but was unable to do anything.

The hunting dog was borrowed, and Murong Xiao personally went to Qionghuayuan to look for the clothes Chu Zhao had worn.

For this trivial matter, he could have asked someone else to come, but for some reason, he just wanted to do it himself.

The moment he pushed open the courtyard door, all the past events rushed towards him in the dusk, making him feel a little dazed.

He entered the yard and walked to the porch.

There was a bamboo deck chair placed under the corridor. Chu Zhao used to lie on it and bask in the sun.

"Why is your lord here?"

"Why is the prince here again?"

The woman always asked him this as the first thing she said when they met, as if she didn't want him to come.

"Let me see which way the sun comes out today."

Murong Xiao narrowed his eyes and seemed to still be able to see her playful expression when she looked up at the sky.

Damn woman!

Murong Xiao gritted his teeth, wishing that the woman was right in front of him, with him strangling her neck and kneeling down to beg for mercy.

No, even when he choked her, the woman never begged him for mercy.

The only time she begged him was when she was given abortion pills.

That day, she cried and said that she was wronged and begged him to find another doctor.

But he was so angry at the time that he couldn't listen to anything...

So, did that woman always hold a grudge against him because of this incident, and she was trying to get along with him on the surface, but she still refused to forgive him in her heart?

Once, she said out of anger that she wanted to make peace with him.

That should be what she was thinking, right?

Did she run away because he disagreed with the divorce?

hateful!

Murong Xiao's anger, which he had been harboring all day, could no longer be suppressed, and he kicked him hard on the recliner.

The chair was kicked away, the bamboo was scattered, and the bones rolled all over the floor.

Damn woman, even if he chases her to the end of the world, he will catch her back!