The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 113
That night, Jiang Meng didn't sleep well.

In the dream, on one side was Rudong who was crying with worry, and on the other side was Han Yumin who was holding the child and staring at him with big eyes.

Jiang Meng just stood between the two of them, looking at this and then at that.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty won't want Ru Dong, will you?" Ru Dong stopped crying, sniffed, and looked at him resentfully, "Ru Dong knows that there is always another person in the Emperor's heart, so It's meaningless to live in this world like Dong..."

Jiang Meng felt his heart throbbing with pain.

Rudong, this woman he hadn't seen for many years, was standing in front of him like this.Jiang Meng wanted to go forward, but suddenly, he froze.

No, that's not the case...

The person he loves the most is Han Yumin.

Turning his head, Jiang Meng stared blankly at Han Yumin who was standing on the other side, and moved forward several steps.

But why, Han Yumin is getting further and further away?

"Your Majesty has always had Sister Rudong in his heart, is it because of her departure that the Emperor is not at ease?" Han Yumin said lightly, curling up the corners of her mouth, and raised a bleak smile, "Your Majesty, Yu'er can also let you, for the rest of your life. Can't forget."

"Don't do stupid things!" Jiang Meng opened his mouth and shouted, but he couldn't say a word.

He anxiously focused on talking about himself—it's just that, in Han Yumin's eyes, it was probably ridiculous.

Han Yumin sneered, pulled off the jade hairpin on her head, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Yu'er will go to see Sister Rudong instead of you."

After finishing speaking, he took the jade hairpin and stabbed fiercely at the neck!
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere!

"Yu'er!" Jiang Meng shouted and opened his eyes.

The light from outside shone in faintly.

It's still early.

Jiang Meng sighed, and reached out to wipe away the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.Immediately, he turned over habitually, wanting to hug Han Yumin who was sleeping next to him, he wanted to tell her, Yu'er, I had a terrible dream just now, I dreamed that you were gone.

He wanted to rub her face, and wanted to ask, Yu'er won't leave, will she?

But when Jiang Meng turned over, he only saw the cold wall and the dark night.

Jiang Meng felt his heart, as if Han Yumin had taken a sharp dagger, and cut many bloody cuts in his heart.

He just stared at the wall in a daze, and closed his eyes at some point. When he woke up again, An Huai was already waiting outside, waiting for him to go to the morning court.

"Your Majesty, early this morning, the princes and nobles of all countries have...already arrived." An Huai lowered her head and whispered, not daring to look up at him.

All the old people in the palace knew what happened five or six years ago, and they didn't even dare to mention the two words of birth date.

"I'll see you right now." Jiang Meng narrowed his eyes and said casually, he felt that he hadn't woken up yet, and his heart was still throbbing in pain.

Yuer...

He called softly in his heart.

An Huai raised her head tremblingly - no, didn't they all say... In front of the emperor, you must never mention things related to the birthday?Unless you don't want your own head anymore.

An Huai, she came here to tell the emperor about it with the feeling of losing her head, but the emperor's reaction was too flat, right?

"Then... the slave will serve the emperor to go to court?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Meng got up impatiently, "If you don't serve me early, is it possible that I will continue to sleep for a while? The early morning... will be cancelled?"

When An Huai heard this, she was overjoyed, it turned out that the emperor would not blame him!

He was so busy that he sent someone to help Jiang Meng change into the court clothes, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and touched his neck... Ouch, this touch is really a little scary!Living is always not easy, ha!

Han Yumin sat in the luan sedan chair and walked slowly on this road that he must pass every day. He couldn't help squinting his eyes and dozed off.

As the luan sedan chair fell, Han Yumin was startled. He quickly opened his eyes, and when he looked up, the luan sedan chair had arrived at the Cunmei Hall.

"Master, this servant will help you down." Aunt Chun said softly, helping Han Yumin with blue eyes to get off the sedan chair, "Master, why do you look so spiritless?"

Han Yumin shook her head: "I haven't slept almost all night, so naturally I don't have the energy."

Aunt Chun pursed her lips, feeling pain in her heart.

"Yo, it looks like Yu Zhaoyi's leg is healed."

The voice from not far away was a bit harsh.

Han Yumin turned her head and smiled lightly: "Oh, yes, I disappointed Yang Zhaohua. My legs are indeed much better."

She met Yang Nianliu's cold eyes, and what she saw in these eyes was full of jealousy.

In fact, Yang Nianliu had never had any direct dealings with her, and Han Yumin knew this clearly.

However, Yang Nianliu probably did this not because of kindness, but because she didn't have more strength to contend with Han Yumin.

The more a person forbears and keeps silent, the more capable she is.

Han Yumin stared at Yang Nianliu's beautiful but impersonal eyes, and gave her a cold smile in return - for things to save face, you should do what you have to do, but if you leave this Cunmei Temple, you will Don't blame me for being merciless.

"Hmph, that's not true." Yang Nianliu looked at Han Yumin contemptuously, and walked past Han Yumin with his hips swaying, and said, "Sister Yu's legs are much better, but you still have to pay attention to your body, you see The eye circles... have turned blue."

She covered her mouth and laughed: "I also heard that the emperor slept in the Qian'an Hall last night, but sister Yu's eyes are... ouch..."

"Have you said enough?" Han Yumin whispered.

She felt that her heart had been plucked off by someone, and she was still stepping on the ground.

Han Yumin gritted her teeth: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb."

"Oh my god, sister, are you angry?" Yang Nianliu smiled with eyes crooked, "That's my sister's fault, I shouldn't have said that sister Yu missed the emperor so much that she couldn't sleep all night, my sister knows that my sister is ashamed Mention, sister, you can rest assured, sister will not say anything."

After finishing speaking, Yang Nianliu laughed like a silver bell.

Such a low voice reached Han Yumin's ears, and she couldn't help but blush.She clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

bitch.Han Yumin cursed in a low voice.

"Who are you talking about?" Yang Nianliu came back to his senses, strode forward, reached out to touch Han Yumin's left shoulder, and pushed her hard.

Han Yumin staggered from being pushed, her legs and feet were unsteady, and she took several steps back.

"You are presumptuous!" A familiar voice came from afar.

Han Yumin turned her head and saw Qin Erlan who looked angry.

Qin Erlan stepped forward, glanced at the grinning Han Yumin, and was furious - no matter how much she and Han Yumin misunderstood, in her heart, Han Yumin was always her good sister.

Qin Erlan pursed her lips and walked in front of Yang Nianliu, stretched out her hand and pushed hard.

Yang Nianliu was caught off guard and fell straight backwards, even sitting on the ground.

"Sister, be careful when you walk, don't fall." Qin Erlan bent down, smiled again, raised the corners of her mouth, and stretched out her hand to help her up, "In the future, you should be more careful. "

(End of this chapter)