The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 145 She Has Been Contraceptive
Yan'er was dumb, but Ye Zhenglian was not.

Han Yumin was a little confused.

But now there is not much time for her to understand these things. Chuxue's injury looks very serious. If there is something wrong with her... I am afraid that Han Yumin will feel guilty for the rest of her life.

When they returned to Yulan Pavilion, Ye Zhenglian had long since disappeared.

Standing inside the house was Imperial Physician Zhao, who lightly dipped the medicine in gauze and applied it on Chuxue's neck.Chuxue shuddered in pain, gritted her teeth slightly, and closed her eyes.

"Doctor Zhao." Han Yumin said softly, "Thank you very much."

Imperial Physician Zhao nodded: "My lady's affairs are the affairs of this humble minister, not to mention that the duty of this humble minister is to save lives and heal the wounded. How can I thank you?"

Han Yumin squinted her eyes and glanced at Chuxue lying on the bed: "Chuxue's injury..."

"Fortunately, the wound wasn't too deep, and it didn't hurt the vitals, so there's nothing serious about it, don't worry, empress."

"En..." Han Yumin nodded lightly, "By the way, Aunt Chun has also rested for many days, and I think her medicine has run out, so please ask Imperial Doctor Zhao to see if Aunt Chun's finger needs to be re-medicated. ?”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Aunt Chun who was standing aside.

"No need...servant..." Aunt Chun lowered her head and hid her hands behind her back.

"What's the use?" Han Yumin frowned.

There are two maids by her side, one of them is not healed, and the other is about to commit suicide. Could it be that, as a concubine, she has to surround the maids all day long?

"Right now, Chuxue is losing her temper with me and wants to commit suicide. If there is any problem with your injury, Aunt Chun, then I don't have to do anything all day long, and just hang around you two every day!" For some reason, at this moment, Han Yumin was very angry.

Aunt Chun was startled, she knelt down abruptly, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

She stretched out her hand silently: "The servant girl knows in her heart that the hand of the servant girl has recovered a lot after being shocked, it's just... just this scar..."

Looking down, I saw that although the swelling had subsided on Aunt Chun's fingernails, the blood inside had not dissipated.

Ten fingernails are all black, black and blue.

No wonder she didn't want to reach out.

Han Yumin quietly clenched her fist, and turned her head: "Prince Zhao, take a look..."

"It's nothing serious." Before Han Yumin could finish speaking, Imperial Physician Zhao had already lowered his head to take a closer look, "Aunt Chun is in good health, and the injury is recovering quickly, it's just that the bruise...will take a while to heal." Dissipated."

Han Yumin saw a little more disappointment in Aunt Chun's eyes.

She knew very well in her heart that regardless of her status, as long as she was a woman, she loved beauty.And hands, for women, are equivalent to a second face.

Aunt Chun's fingers had always been thin and long. Although they were doing rough work, they were white and tender, never looking like a servant's hands, so now that they suddenly became like this, Aunt Chun was inevitably sad.

"Is there no way to go faster?" Han Yumin asked with a frown.

"The root of the disease has been healed, and the rest only needs to recover slowly. It is counterproductive to encourage the growth of seedlings."

Doctor Zhao's words were like thorns, piercing straight into Aunt Chun's heart, and also piercing into Han Yumin's heart.

She nodded helplessly, and glanced at Aunt Chun: "Don't kneel down, get up quickly. Aunt Chun, don't be too sad. Doctor Zhao said that Aunt Chun's injury has healed. It looks as good as ever."

Aunt Chun got up slowly: "This servant knows, and I made the master worry."

"Then, Aunt Chun." Han Yumin slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "If there is one less person serving in Yulan Pavilion, can Aunt Chun still handle it?"

Aunt Chun's complexion changed: "Master, the meaning of this sentence is..."

Before she could answer in the future, Chuxue groaned and turned over: "Your Majesty... Is Your Majesty going to drive the slaves away?"

"Princess Zhao, when will Chuxue's injury heal?" Han Yumin ignored Chuxue, but looked at Imperial Physician Zhao in the blink of an eye.

"In about four or five days, the wound will almost grow."

"Then wait for four or five days." Han Yumin said coldly, "Chuxue, I just want to tell you that it is good for a woman to have a strong character, but if she is too strong, things will go bad." She said every word Said, "I know you are loyal to me, but did you think about me when you showed your heart with death?"

"My lady..."

"Have you thought about it for me? If both you and Aunt Chun are recuperating due to illness, what should I do?"

"Ma'am, I..."

"You don't need to talk about it." Han Yumin interrupted Chuxue's words crisply, "When your injury is almost recovered, go to Yeting to stay for a while and reflect on yourself."

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, the servant knows it's wrong..." Chuxue suddenly put her arm against the bed, and sat up slightly, "The servant wants to be by your side..."

"Aren't you loyal?" Han Yumin took a big step forward and stood in front of Chuxue.

Leaning down, she whispered in Chuxue's ear, "I don't doubt your loyalty, that's why I want you to go to Yeting."

"Your Majesty, do you mean...?"

"First, keep an eye on Yan'er for me. Second, when Yan'er can speak, I need you. Immediately ask Yan'er to tell Yang Zhaohua's plan completely."

After Han Yumin finished speaking lightly, she straightened up and looked at the pale Chuxue.

To do this, for Chuxue, it was indeed a bit cruel.

However, only in this way can she, Han Yumin, truly stand in the dark and watch Yang Nianliu who is in the open.

there is always a solution to a problem.

Chuxue bit her chapped lips and nodded slightly.

Turning around, Han Yumin sent Imperial Physician Zhao away.

The two had just walked to the door when Han Yumin watched Imperial Physician Zhao say goodbye to her, and was about to turn around, but stopped immediately.

"Doctor Zhao, please stay."

"Is there anything else you need help from, Your Majesty?" Imperial Physician Zhao stopped and turned his head.

"I want to ask... my sister Qin." Her voice was a little stuttering, "I want to ask, although my sister Qin is not very favored, the emperor often goes by. Not pregnant yet?"

This sentence, like a thunderbolt, suddenly fell on Zhao Taiji's head and exploded.

"I don't know... I don't know."

"You must know." Han Yumin stared at Imperial Physician Zhao.

She is not a nosy person, but now Yang Nianliu is afraid that she will take power in the harem, and Empress Wu's status will not be guaranteed, so Yang Nianliu will probably have to deal with her and Qin Erlan next.

In the eyes of many women in the harem, a child is not only a talisman, but also a hot potato.

For a woman who is pregnant, if the fetus is well protected and will not be poisoned by her people, then it is a talisman. If she is not careful for a moment, then...

But Han Yumin still hoped that Qin Erlan would have a child.

For Qin Erlan, this is a good way to protect her, because Yang Nianliu has no children yet.

Doctor Zhao lowered his eyes, was stunned for a while, and finally raised his eyes tremblingly: "Wen Shuyi said... now the emperor and the queen mother have given her the right to be involved in the six palaces, whether she has children or not, for the time being... it doesn't matter for the time being."

"Yang Zhaohua can even fight the queen, so why would she put Shuyi in her eyes?" Han Yumin clenched her fists tightly, "Sister Qin, it's because she doesn't want a child, right?"

Imperial Physician Zhao nodded embarrassingly: "Wen Shuyi always asks me to prepare...the contraceptive medicine quietly for her after going to bed."

(End of this chapter)