The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 20 Some people are happy and some are sad

The palace was quiet at night.

Qin Erlan was still in a deep sleep, but she already felt the pain in her body. The twenty court staff was simply fatal to her.

Qin Erlan who woke up from a coma felt weak and cold all over, and her head was so heavy that she couldn't lift her head. Instead of suffering so badly, she might as well sleep like this forever.

"Your Majesty, Qin Meiren's body is already weak, and she really can't stand this torment." Imperial doctor Zhao took Qin Erlan's pulse again, and the wound on her body had just been cleaned, and the medicine hadn't been applied yet. The buttocks are probably ripped apart."

Jiang Meng nodded and looked at Qin Erlan lying on the bed. Although she was extremely weak and her face was pale, even so, she was still breathtakingly beautiful.

Such a beautiful person, yet so pitiful.

"Prince Zhao." Jiang Meng whispered, "Use the best medicine, and she must be cured." After finishing speaking, Jiang Meng walked up to Qin Erlan and touched her forehead, "The fever still hasn't subsided .”

Imperial Physician Zhao said: "Miss Qin was injured too badly, if the fever subsides tonight, Meiren Qin will be fine."

After hearing this, Jiang Meng pointed to Qin Erlan's close palace lady Jin and said: "Take care of your master, don't have anything to do tonight, do you hear me?" After finishing speaking, he said to the imperial physician Zhao, "Tonight you will Please spend more time, I still have something to do, so I won't be here with you."

Qin Erlan had been listening quietly, she knew that the emperor cared about her, but in the end it was because of Han Yumin's favor.Qin Erlan thought about it, and couldn't help shedding two lines of tears.

Han Yumin's Yulan Pavilion was also quiet and she could hear her panting. She thought that Jiang Meng would come tonight, so she specially changed into the pleated wishful moon skirt that Jiang Menggang gave her, wearing a light pink dress inside, and a sprig of jasper on her head. The exquisite hairpin was decorated with thin silver thread beads and tassels. Although it was already dim in the night, Han Yumin still applied a little powder on herself, which looked extremely beautiful.

While chatting with Aunt Chun, Han Yumin kept raising her head and looking out the window, but Jiang Meng still didn't come.She was anxious and bored, so she wanted to embroider a mandarin duck sachet for Jiang Meng, but she was clumsy and couldn't do it well, so she asked Aunt Chun to help her.

Aunt Chun laughed while teaching her: "If the emperor sees you making a mandarin duck that looks like a mandarin duck, he will definitely laugh at you."

Han Yumin embarrassedly touched the pattern that Aunt Chun had embroidered: "I'm clumsy when I do these things, but sister Lin Yan, who used to have the best relationship with me, is very skilled at making female celebrities." Then, she smiled and took out her handkerchief, "Look, this is what Sister Lin Yan embroidered for me. Later, the emperor sent a better handkerchief, but I can't bear to give it to me. Sister Lin Yan Replace."

"Ah!" Han Yumin only cared about being happy, but didn't want Aunt Chun to prick her finger with a needle, and the blood gushed out immediately. Han Yumin hurriedly pulled Aunt Chun's hand and said, "Why is Auntie so careless?"

Aunt Chun shook her head, put her index finger in her mouth, and looked out of the window again.

Han Yumin also looked out the window and said disappointedly, "Don't look, aunt, I'm not in a hurry, what are you in a hurry for?"

Aunt Chun laughed and said: "I am worried for you, but don't say you are not in a hurry, I can tell from your eyebrows that you wish the emperor would fly over immediately!"

The two were talking, only to hear the voice of laughter coming from the door: "Who wants me to fly over?"

Startled, Han Yumin raised her head and saw Jiang Mengzheng approaching with a smile. Han Yumin hurriedly dropped the embroidery in her hand, knelt down and saluted, "Your Majesty, Wan'an."

Jiang Meng bent down to help Han Yumin up: "Get up quickly, don't tire the baby in your belly."

Aunt Chun looked at the happy flower-like Han Yumin in front of her, pursed her lips and smiled, then hurriedly stood up and left quietly.

"I'm late tonight, are you in a hurry?" Jiang Meng pulled Han Yumin to sit down and asked.

Han Yumin turned her head away angrily, and said with a blushing face, "What nonsense is the emperor talking about, my concubine is not in a hurry to see the emperor."

Jiang Meng hugged her shoulders, pinched her chin and said, "I don't believe it." After that, Jiang Meng joked, "If you don't want me, what did you say to Aunt Chun just now?"

Before Han Yumin could react, Jiang Meng grabbed Han Yumin's half-embroidered picture of mandarin ducks, and saw that the stitches were crooked and ugly. Jiang Meng suppressed his smile and said, "It seems You really don't want me, if you do, you won't be fooling me with such an ugly duck."

"Duck?" Han Yumin was taken aback, "Your majesty, you call it a duck? This is a mandarin duck embroidered by my concubines!"

"This mandarin duck... is really ugly." Jiang Meng laughed. He had already guessed in his heart that it was a mandarin duck, but he just didn't want to say it, so he made fun of it on purpose.

Han Yumin gave Jiang Meng a hard look, snatched the picture of the mandarin duck, and said angrily: "The emperor has high eyesight, and he doesn't like the ugly mandarin duck embroidered by the concubine, so the concubine can just take it away, and ask Aunt Chun to throw it away tomorrow." gone."

Jiang Meng saw that Han Yumin's face was flushed, and he pouted his mouth angrily. He looked very cute, so he took back the picture of mandarin ducks and said with a smile, "Who said I despise you? Wearing the ugly mandarin duck picture you embroidered for me every day, I will be an ugly mandarin duck with you for the rest of my life, okay?"

Han Yumin gave Jiang Meng a slight push, and said, "If the emperor wants to be an ugly mandarin duck, then go with the emperor. A concubine is not ugly."

In the Magnolia Pavilion, the whispers of the two playing seemed to spread into the Peony Pavilion. Wu Huier, who had been waiting by the bed for a long time, stood up again, walked from the bed to the window, and then walked to the door.

The night was getting darker and darker. Wu Huier knew that she might not be able to wait for Jiang Meng tonight, so a kind of inexplicable grievance came to her heart. She had shed too many tears during the day, but now, Wu Huier wanted to cry, but why? I can't cry anymore.

(End of this chapter)