Chapter 89 Dunhuang's Courtyard

On the evening of the third day, Song Hu and his party arrived in Dunhuang. Qiaoyu was arranged in a small independent courtyard guarding the mansion. There was a guard at the door, and Song Hu sent a cold-faced maid to serve Qiaoyu.

After dinner, Qiaoyu sat in the room, drinking tea and thinking about countermeasures. How can I let the prince know that I am here? She glanced at the furnishings in the room in silence.

Yes! Flowers! Lilies! As long as a large number of lilies are sent to Dunhuang in a short time, the prince will definitely be able to guess that I am here.

"Go, get Song Hu." Hearing Qiaoyu's order, the cold-faced maid glanced and went out reluctantly.

In a short time, Song Hu came. Beauty, what can I do for you? Have you figured it out? Song Hu was overjoyed to ask.

"I want lilies. A lot of lilies!" Qiaoyu thought about what Zhu Gaosumi said to her, and her heart was extremely sad, and she barely squeezed out a smile on her face.

"Ah? What do you want that for?" Song Hu asked with some disappointment.

"Didn't you say you wanted to touch me? I love lilies the most. I want you to get me a lot of lilies every day!" Seeing Song Hu's embarrassed face, Qiaoyu pretended to be angry and asked, "You can't even do such a small thing, can you? If so, how will you ascend to the throne in the future?

Song Hu said with a smile, "Okay! OK! Beauty, as long as you are happy, I'll do it now.

For three days in a row, the small courtyard was full of lilies. White, pink, mot-colored, large and small. Qiaoyu waited anxiously for Zhu Gaosuki every day, mediting in her heart countless times, "Brother Sui, why don't you come to save me? Can't we grow old in this life?"

It's the fourth day. There are so many lilies that I can't put them in the yard.

Before dinner, Ningxiang unexpectedly came. Today, she has changed a lot. She wears a lady's skirt with wide sleeves, a big red cloak with silver fox hair, a single ring bun that can only be combed by palace people, and a golden phoenix swings between her hair, with pearls all over her body. She walks around and follows the two maids respectfully. The elegance of her body can't hide the uneasiness on her face.

When Ningxiang entered the door, she saw Qiao Yu sitting in the upper armchair. She quickly stepped forward and knelt down respectfully and saluted.

"Ningxiang pays homage to the little master."

Qiao Yu looked at the person kneeling on the ground unexpectedly, and her heart was mixed. Just as she was about to have an attack, thinking of her suffering, she sighed and said, "Yingxiang, get up quickly!" It's cold, and the ground is cold!"

Ningxiang listened to Qiaoyu's words, raised her head, and said with tears of guilt, "Little lord, everything is my fault. It was the maidservant who revealed the whereabouts of the prince and the little master to the son.

"Ningxiang, you! ..." Qiao Yu was about to attack, but she thought of her helplessness. She sighed and looked at Ningxiang, "Ningxiang, I know you also have your hardships, so I won't argue with you." Ningxiang looked at Qiaoyu gratefully, "According to the current situation, you came to see me to lobby, right?"

"Lord, I want to persuade you to agree to the request of the son of the world." Ning Xiang seemed to have made a lot of determination before saying this.

"Oh?" Qiaoyu looked straight at the other party sternly, "Ningxiang, according to you, do you want me to abandon the prince and turn to the arms of the prince?"

"If the little master agrees, Ningxiang is willing to be the little master's wife and Ningxiang as a concubine. Let's serve the son together in the future.

"Papa! Pa! Bang!" Qiaoyu smiled and high-five three times, "What a fragrance of profound righteousness, virtuous and virtue! Although Qiaoyu is stupid and dull, she also knows the truth that a good woman doesn't matter. Previously, you revealed the whereabouts of the prince to others, which was infidelity. Today, it is unjust for you to persuade me to abandon the prince and turn to the world. I'm very curious, can you afford the name of infidelity?

"This..." Ning Xiang was poor and looked at Qiao Yu with a guilty heart.

"It's okay! No matter what the purpose of your trip is. I can only let you down. When you go back, you might as well tell the prince that Mu's Qiaoyu is only loyal to the King of Zhao all his life. If you don't care about losing the chess pieces to contain the Duke of Guizhou, Qiaoyu's life can be taken away at any time. Qiaoyu stopped and looked at Ningxiang. "Yingxiang, that's the point. It's useless to say more. You go!" After saying that, he quickly walked into the warm pavilion next to him and closed the door.

Ning Xiang knelt in place and cried into tears, and the two maids hurried forward to help her up. Ningxiang wiped her tears with a veil, sighed, and left silently.