Chapter 56 Qiaoyu Dare Not Dare

For three days in a row, the prince has never come again. Qiaoyu got up every three-hour when she was still ugly and sat neatly in the room listening to the movement outside. Every time, the sound of soap boots stepping on the floor from far to near stopped abruptly at the door of his warm pavilion. After a while, the thong sound sounded again, extending all the way to the door. Qiaoyu sighed, took out the scriptures sent by Haoxuan, and calmly completed the successful class. Qiaoyu thought a lot, and she finally understood what was on her mind. She thought that she should give her ideas to the prince at night. No matter what the result is, she should give it a try.

It's time, but the prince hasn't come back yet. Qiaoyu was really sleepy. She went to the bathroom in the back and took a handful of cold water and patted it on her face to relieve her fatigue.

"Yuer, what are you doing?" The prince's nervous voice came from behind.

Qiao Yu quickly wiped her face and didn't have time to turn around and speak. The king of Zhao said first, "After tomorrow morning, I will ask my mother."

Qiao Yu stood in place in a smit, with her back to the king of Zhao. How she wanted to turn around and tell him now that she didn't want to go back. She wanted to stay with him all her life. But he actually said so. Why can't you hold on any longer?

When Zhao Wang saw that Qiaoyu did not respond, he thought that she had acquiesced and walked back to his warm pavilion.

When Qiaoyu turned around, he found that the prince was no longer there. Tears of grievance came out of my eyes. After all, I can't go with it! He stopped crying silently, put out the candlelight all over the room, and lay in the dark.

Qiaoyu was awakened by the heavy alcohol and found that she was lying in a warm embrace, so scared that she struggled to call for help.

"Yuer, it's me!" Hearing the familiar voice, Qiaoyu stopped struggling, obediently stopped moving, and asked with concern, "Your Majesty, are you drinking?"

"Do you really want to leave me?" The king of Zhao asked eagerly.

"Your Majesty, Qiaoyu dares not!"

"Yuer, why don't you dare?"

"Qiaoyu has no confidence to make the prince look at each other for a lifetime. It's better to never get it than to suffer when you lose it.

"If you don't try, why did you make a conclusion?" Before Qiaoyu could say anything more, the kiss had fallen on her lips...

Qiaoyu really became the concubine of the King of Zhao.

When I woke up again, it was already dawn. Qiaoyu was about to get up in panic, but was hugged by the king of Zhao.

"Your Majesty, get up quickly! It's dawn. I'm afraid it will be late in the early morning today.

King Zhao closed his eyes and smiled, "It's time. Of course it's dawn. I took a leave yesterday, so I don't have to go to court today.

"That..." Qiaoyu stopped and pretended to be angry and said, "Your Majesty, how can you play Qiaoyu like this!"

"If not, how can you tell the truth?" King Zhao said proudly.

"How did the prince know that Qiaoyu was telling the truth?" Qiaoyu asked.

King Zhao held Qiaoyu tighter and replied confidently, "Now, you are my person. What else is there that I don't know?" With that, he took off the bracelet on his left wrist and put it on Qiaoyu's right wrist.

Qiao Yu naturally recognized what King Zhao meant. She blushed and whispered, "Qiao Yu can't be the queen's righteous daughter. Does the prince know about this?"

"Why is this so difficult? My father loves me the most. If I open my mouth, my father will agree..."

Qiaoyu interrupted in a hurry, "In terms of generation, Qiaoyu should call you uncle!" The king of Zhao opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms in surprise, "Qiaoyu is the daughter of Mu Sheng, the Duke of Guizhou!"

"What?" King Zhao took his arm, sat up urgently, and looked at Qiao Yu nervously, "Do you know who I am?"

Qiaoyu also got up, with her hair spread out, and replied in fear, "The prince is the prince, my father's brother-in-law!" Is there anything wrong?"

"Yuer! I'm the third prince, Zhu Gaosou!"

"So what?" Qiaoyu said with a smile, "Qiaoyu doesn't like the identity of the prince."

Zhu Gaoshuai fell out of the bed in silence and was about to leave. Qiaoyu ran over barefoot, grabbed Zhu Gaosui's sleeve, and asked urgently, "Your Majesty, is there only one night of tenderness towards Qiaoyu?"

Zhu Gaoshua looked at Qiaoyu in a complicated mood, "Yuer, this matter is complicated. Let me think about it!" After saying that, he quickly walked out.

Qiao Yu stood in a daze, and tears fell on the floor in front of her feet.