The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 122 Both have to die!

Han Yumin tasted a faint smell of blood in his mouth.

Could it be... Her lip has been bitten?
"The concubine...the concubine doesn't want to go back." Han Yumin lowered her head, not daring to look at the Queen Mother Zhao, "The concubine wants to see the emperor."

"Don't lie to me anymore." The Queen Mother Zhao let out a breath, and said slowly, "If it wasn't for Sun Yuchun, you wouldn't have come here by threatening your own life. Bar?"

Queen Mother Zhao said coldly, raised her chin, and glanced at the wound on Han Yumin's neck.

Jiang Meng turned his face, stared at the blood stain on Han Yumin's neck that was about to solidify, stretched out his hand, and touched it lightly: "Yu'er, what are you doing?"

His fingertips were dripping with cold sweat.

Beads of sweat gradually ooze from Han Yumin's back, bit by bit, the whole dress sticks to her back.

"Your Majesty, in your Han Yumin's heart, you are just a person whose status is not as good as a court lady, what the Ai family said, right?" The Queen Mother Zhao looked at Han Yumin coldly, and said word by word.

Her eyes were like knives, piercing Han Yumin's heart one by one.

"The empress dowager forgives you." Han Yumin knelt down slowly, unable to say anything else.She knew very well that she had offended the Queen Mother Zhao now, and no matter what she did or said, it was already wrong, so she simply didn't say anything.

Empress Dowager Zhao stared at Han Yumin coldly for a while, and said, "Stand up, get out, the Ai family doesn't want to see you."

Han Yumin didn't dare to raise her head. She lowered her head and looked at the ground. The injury on her knee wasn't completely healed. Now when she knelt down, a burning pain spread along her knee and spread all over her body.She gritted her teeth, no matter how difficult it is for Mrs. Zhao today, she can't leave, she wants to keep Aunt Chun safe.

"It's strange to say that the emperor is so fascinated by Yu Zhaoyi. I didn't know why before, but now I finally know." The hall was quiet, but suddenly there was a sneer. Han Yumin looked back and saw Wu Huier walking over step by step. , lowered his head, looked at Han Yumin who was already sweating profusely, and mocked, "The queen mother told you to get out, and Yu Zhaoyi is still stalking like this, do you think that what you used on the emperor can also be used now?" Can you fool the queen mother?"

Han Yumin bit her lip.

Fist, also clenched tightly.

Instead, he moved his knees, kowtowed to Jiang Meng, and said: "I don't know what Aunt Chun has committed, please ask the emperor to investigate clearly, and please forgive me."

Jiang Meng frowned.

Sure enough, sure enough, Han Yumin came here this time not to see him, but for her Aunt Chun.

"Ahem..." Jiang Meng was impatient for a moment, and coughed violently.His complexion was also flushed with coughing.

"Your Majesty..." Han Yumin raised his head and looked at Jiang Meng who was clutching his chest.

"Slap!" Before he could react, Han Yumin felt a heavy slap on his cheek.

This palm made her dizzy for a while, and when she turned her head to look, it turned out to be the aggressive Queen Mother Zhao.

"The emperor got sick because of you, and he coughed and didn't sleep all night last night! He just got better today, and you came here to provoke him!"

Didn't sleep all night?

Han Yumin only felt a fever-like pain in her cheeks. She moved a few steps forward with her knees, reached out and grabbed Jiang Meng's clothes, raised her eyes, and looked at the weak man in front of her: "It's the concubine who hurt the emperor like this!" , the concubine is guilty."

She sniffled, knowing that her coming here today has probably become the biggest mistake she made in her life.

"The palace lady Sun Yuchun is suspected of adultery with the guard Lin Zixuan, pull her down, and both of them will be stabbed to death!" After coughing, Jiang Meng lightly thumped his chest.

He knew that he was a big man, so he shouldn't be so hypocritical, but he couldn't figure it out, Han Yumin was grounded, she would rather risk her life to save a humble court lady than come to see him!
He felt a pain in his chest like a needle prick.

No, the pain in his chest was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He wants both of them to die, to die!

"Your Majesty!" Han Yumin clung to Jiang Meng's hanging clothes, whimpering, "Aunt Chun and Guard Lin are too different in age, they are no different from mother and child, how can they commit adultery!"

She knew that he made such a joke because he was in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, my concubine didn't close her eyes last night because she missed the emperor... But today I learned that Aunt Chun was wronged, I really can't just sit idly by, whether it is Aunt Chun or Guard Lin, they were all my concubine's lifesavers... "Han Yumin looked at Jiang Meng, clutching the hem of the clothes in his hands more and more.

At this moment, she hoped that Jiang Meng could look down at her.

She hoped that Jiang Meng could bend down, help her up as gently as before, and tell her, don't worry, I will investigate clearly.

However, he didn't.

"Yu Zhaoyi is still under restraint, so I won't blame you for running out like this." Jiang Meng's voice was a little hoarse, "You go."

After finishing speaking, he turned his back and walked into the bedroom step by step with Wu Huier's support.

"Your Majesty!" Han Yumin, it was the first time she felt despair after living for so many years.

Such despair is simply more terrifying than death.

She didn't care about anything, stood up suddenly, rushed towards Jiang Meng, stood in front of Jiang Meng in a flash, and knelt down again: "The concubine knows to make the emperor angry, but the emperor even has the opportunity for the concubine to serve you. Didn't you give it too?"

The injury on the knee is still aching.

She tugged at the hem of Jiang Meng's clothes, desperate, wanting to struggle again.

Afterwards, she felt her hand being snapped apart, and then, she was unconsciously dragged away by a huge force.

Han Yumin had no time to say another word, and before he could look at Jiang Meng again, he was thrown outside the gate of Qian'an Hall.

She stood up again, a chaotic whimper still in her throat.

Perhaps, her relationship with Jiang Meng was gone just like that.

Those nights of longing are like fragile dewdrops, once touched, they are all gone.

"I'll take care of the emperor..." Han Yumin rushed in, but was stopped by Yang Nianliu.

She raised the corners of her eyebrows and gave her a vicious smile: "Aunt Chun threw herself into a trap, Sister Yu, now that you don't even have a military adviser, I want to see how you can turn around!" She sneered, "Haha ! The old cow eats tender grass, thanks to your loyal court lady! If this matter gets out, Sister Yu must be ashamed!"

After Yang Nianliu finished speaking, he pushed her out of the door.

Before he could struggle, a muffled sound came from his ear.

The door slammed shut with a bang.

(End of this chapter)