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

After that night, Chu Zhao never thought of escaping again, and honestly followed Wu Yunji towards the royal city.

Wusul is not directly west of Yunzhou, but in the northwest direction. There is also a part of the border that borders Shuzhou, so their direction of travel is also northwest.

The convoy drove at high speed, traveling day and night. Apart from eating, taking care of things, and changing Wu Yunji's dressing, they almost never stopped during the rest of the way.

When Chu Zhao was not sleeping, he would always lift the car curtain and look out the window, silently writing down every iconic object along the way.

Unfortunately, after entering the grassland, everything you look at is a sky full of wild grass and rolling hills. Not only the grass grows the same, the hills grow the same, even the trees on the grassland grow exactly the same. There is not much that can be said about it. something that serves as a marker.

There are also some herdsmen's tents, but there's no telling whether they will move their flocks one day, let alone marking them.

Therefore, after a few days, Chu Zhao could remember very little, except for a few small markets and a river meandering from west to east.

Chu Zhao didn't take a shower for several days, and one night he couldn't stand it anymore, so he discussed with Wu Yunji and said he wanted to take a bath in the river.

Wu Yunji said: "You can take a shower, but I have to stand by and supervise you."

Chu Zhao was speechless and silently gave up the idea.

She would rather be dirty than bathe under the supervision of a man.

What's more, this man is still her enemy.

Wu Yunji bit a piece of grass in his mouth and looked at her with a playful look like looking at prey: "What are you afraid of? I can do it anytime I want you, not necessarily when you are taking a shower."

Chu Zhao warned him: "You'd better not think about it, otherwise I have many ways to die with you."

Wu Yunji narrowed his eyes, his eyes dark and unclear: "You don't look like a pedantic woman with three virtues and nine virtues. Do you still want to keep your chastity for King Jingnan?"

Chu Zhao said: "I am not pedantic, nor do I intend to be a chaste and martyr woman, but this does not mean that I do not choose people."

Wu Yunji's face showed anger, and his eyes became cold: "Are you saying that I am not worthy of you?"

"Do you really hope that you can match me?" Chu Zhao asked, "Why do you care so much about my opinion? Don't tell me that you are a person who is confused by beauty."

Wu Yunji stared at her silently for a while, spit out the grass, and ordered the team to continue on their way.

The two got on the carriage, and Su Nuanyu looked at the shaking curtain with a look of resentment.

The eldest prince had clearly said just two days ago that he would protect her after her father died, but since the day she wanted to slap Chu Zhao, the eldest prince would never let her ride in the carriage again.

The eldest prince can't really be deceived by beauty and fall in love with that bitch Chu Zhao, right?

why?

That bitch has a vicious mouth and a cruel heart, and she kills without blinking an eye. Why do all the men like her?

What does she rely on to attract men?

Ok!

Since the eldest prince wanted this bitch, she would find an opportunity to help the eldest prince fulfill his wish. She wanted to see if the prince would want a woman who had lost his virginity.

Su Nuanyu gritted her teeth, got on her horse and set off with the team.

The night filled the sky like water over the grassland, and the surroundings were quiet again.

In the grass by the river bank, Aao stood up slowly, his eyes following the swaying carriage in the team, and his hands clenched into fists at his sides.

Just now, he was hiding very close to the princess. Several times, he couldn't help but want to jump out and snatch the princess away.

But he was only one person. Not only did the other party have many people, but the damn prince was also extremely vigilant.

If he misses the attack, not only will he not be able to save the princess, but he will also be involved.

So he could only forcefully restrain his impulse and wait for the next opportunity.

The convoy drifted away and finally disappeared.

The young man turned and walked towards the hill not far away, and pulled out a black horse from behind the hill.

"Bai Xue, let's go." He patted the horse's head, got on his horse, and chased in the direction the team left.

Chu Zhao didn't know that A'ao was already close to her, and he was calculating the time for the Jingnan Army to arrive in Wusu based on his own schedule along the way.

Assembling troops and horses does not take only a day or two, the preparations will take at least three to five days. A large army marching is not like a single person riding alone, and the speed is also limited. What's more, there will be Usul's army blocking it along the way.

Chu Zhao estimated that it would take a month at the earliest for Murong Xiao to enter the royal city.

A month is not a long time. During this period, she can wait for opportunities in the royal city to stir up the situation, and then she and Murong Xiao can cooperate inside and outside.

Even if Wusuer is not destroyed this time, at least they will be beaten like Murong Qingchuan did before, and they will not be able to recover for 100 years.

But the problem is that when Murong Qingchuan attacked Wusu'er, she and the court had the full support. Now that Murong Xiao is attacking Wusu'er, the grandsons in the capital still don't know how they will react.

I don't expect any help, I just hope they don't take the opportunity to cause trouble and hold us back.

Chu Zhao was walking and calculating all the way, but at this time, Murong Xiao had already assembled [-] soldiers and horses in the shortest possible time, and was heading towards Wusu'er in a mighty manner.

The Jingnan Army had not launched such a large-scale battle for many years. This sudden attack on Wusul shocked the entire southwest.

The imperial agents stationed in various places in the southwest moved upon hearing the news, and urgent secret reports from [-] miles away were sent to the capital one after another.

In a room in the Wenyuan Palace in the majestic imperial city, a thin man wearing a crimson official robe was standing by the window, and his slender fingers with clear joints slowly unfolded a secret report.

Wu Yunji, the eldest prince of Wusuer, coveted the beauty of Princess Jingnan and entered the palace at night to kidnap her. King Jingnan was furious and sent [-] troops to the west, vowing to take back the princess and defeat Wusuer...

The sky outside the window was gloomy, and a heavy rain was brewing. Suddenly, a strong wind came through the window, and the paper flew up and down between plain white fingers.

The man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, revealing a jade-like face.

The raised eyebrows, narrow eyes, and light lip color showed a bit of coolness.

Imperial Envoy Zuodu, who had just returned to Beijing from visiting relatives two days ago, said that after Princess Jingnan died once, she suddenly became a miracle doctor. She was so skilled at golden needles that she was crazily worshiped by the people of Yunzhou and regarded her as a god.

Only a few days later, Princess Jingnan was coveted by Prince Wusuer again because of her beauty. King Jingnan became so angry that he went directly over the court to declare war on Wusuer.

The man curled his lips and his deep eyes fell on the words "Princess Jingnan".

It had been a long time since anything had piqued his curiosity.

Now, he is really curious, what kind of beauty does Princess Jingnan, who has stirred up the turmoil in the southwest by herself, have a face that is enough to trigger a war?

Apart from her beautiful face, how did she get her medical skills?

Are she really the same person as the former Jingnan Princess who was so ugly and shameless that she rivaled Zhong Kui?

"Tuk Tuk..."

There was a slight knock on the door, and a young eunuch poked his head in from outside the door: "Mr. Xiao Ge, the Queen Mother just fainted again. The Emperor asked you to come over quickly."

"I got it." The man frowned slightly, put the secret report in his sleeve, and walked towards the door.

The window was open and opened and closed by the strong wind, and the crimson official uniform with wide robes and long sleeves was rolled up by the wind. The man's tall and thin figure looked like a lone crane spreading its wings under the fluttering clothes.

The wind is coming, can the rain be far behind?