The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 318 Who Are You Missing?

Now, everything outside the door has nothing to do with her.

However, pretending to be indifferent, she glanced out of the window quietly, and saw Sun Tian staggering forward, and took Jiang Meng's arm slightly greenly.

Sensitive to her own body, Han Yu trembled slightly.

What is the purpose of Sun Tian's coming here today? At the moment she left, Han Yumin knew it well.

The barley in the meal was just an excuse Sun Tian used to hurt Chen Yijun, and if she guessed right, tonight, the maid who put the barley in Sun Tian's mouth would die.

In this way, it is called death without proof.

But...why did he choose to come over this night instead of talking about it when Jiang Meng was alone? Probably because she wanted Han Yumin and knew it.

She wanted him to know that Chen Yijun was already their common enemy.

On this point, Han Yumin guessed right. No matter what happened between her and Sun Tian, ​​Sun Tian would only choose to stand by her side, even if she once had the idea of ​​betraying her.

What's more...By the way, let the emperor follow her back to the Fragrant Dream Garden.

Our enemies are the same person, but our husbands are also the same person.

This is probably what Sun Tian wanted to say.

So, go to bed early tonight and watch tomorrow's show!
It's getting late, and I'm really tired after thinking about these things. Han Yumin didn't ask Aunt Chun to come in, but just made the bed by herself, and quietly extinguished the candle lamp—every night, if I want to fall asleep, for It was not an easy task for her, so she could only sigh, lay flat on the bed, close her eyes, and tried her best not to let the troubles of the day get into her mind.

In this way, she can slowly fall asleep.

The next day.

When greeting me, Chen Yijun came late.

"Chen Jieyu came so late, is she... looking for her lost maid?"

Sun Tian smiled faintly, she seemed to be in a good mood, after all, the emperor was with her yesterday, and everyone in the harem was envious and jealous.

It's just that her smile doesn't match up with such cold words from her mouth at all.

Chen Yijun's face darkened obviously: "I don't understand what An Zhaoyi is talking about." She avoided Sun Tian's scorching gaze as if evading, lowered her head, and kowtowed to the Queen Mother, "Chenqie I am late, please forgive me, the Queen Mother."

Empress Dowager Zhao was lazy and unwilling to say more, she just raised her arm to signal her to get up.

"Why, Chen Jieyu didn't seem to sleep well last night."

Qin Yumo on the other side also suddenly became talkative. She smiled and turned her head to look at Sun Tian, ​​"Oh... I know, the emperor didn't go to Empress Yu's place last night, and it turned out that someone waited all night for nothing." Yo."

"What are you spouting so much?" Chen Yijun finally couldn't hold it back. He frowned tightly, and squinted at Qin Yumo, "Whether I sleep well or not, what does it have to do with you? Could it be that the emperor went to something else?" Are you not uncomfortable with the woman?"

"I want you to take care of it?"

"Of course I don't need to care about it." Chen Yijun smiled with his mouth slanted, and glanced at the Queen Mother Zhao by the way, "The Queen Mother will take care of it, we are all the emperor's women, and I have the emperor in my heart, so I can't sleep because of missing him. What about you? Isn't it the emperor that you miss?"

"I……"

"Who do you miss?"

Suddenly, Qin Yumo's face darkened.

It was just an unintentional bickering, but Han Yumin inadvertently realized that this sentence really hit Qin Yumo's sore spot.

Is it...

Could it be that Qin Yumo is the same as Chen Yijun, in her heart she still pretends to be someone else?

Although she knew that in this harem, there were too many other women in her heart, such as Chen Yijun and Qin Erlan, now even Lin Zixuan's figure would often flash in her mind.

However, with such a problem, as long as you can make a big fuss, you can hit a person to the bottom and never turn over.

It seems that she already understands seven or eight points in her heart, but after all, she has no superficial conflict with Qin Yumo now, so it's better to hide such small thoughts first.

Thinking of this, she opened her mouth and said, "What is Chen Jieyu's aggressive medicine doing?"

"Yu Niangniang is better not to meddle in other people's business."

"There is something wrong with An Zhaoyi's health. I don't care about this matter, but the emperor will. Even if the emperor doesn't care, the queen mother will investigate thoroughly, right?" Han Yumin cut to the chase, "Sometimes, there are ghosts in my heart. , so there is no need to hide it, what to pretend, how to pretend, can you pretend to be the barley in the pocket of the maid you sent to serve An Zhaoyi?"

Chen Yijun's pupils suddenly became bigger.

As if, he was shocked all of a sudden: "What barley?"

"I've said it all, everyone already knows it, why are you pretending?"

Han Yumin took a closer look at her pale face, and secretly smiled inwardly—no matter how good her acting skills are, the initial panic can't be faked after all. Seeing that Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to. The appearance of being defeated in terms of momentum is really, I don't want to be the appearance of knowing about Yiren.

However, he still sneered and said, "Stop acting, those who love acting are actors, will the emperor ask an actor to be his wife?"

"Don't spit your blood!"

"Where is this palace?" Han Yumin looked frightened, and slowly stretched out his hand, patted his chest, "Are you trying to scare someone to death like this? It's clearly the maid you sent , I put barley in the food, and now, you are still saying that I am spitting blood, that’s fine!" She waved the handkerchief in her hand, and gave Chen Yijun a weak look, "Will you not cry when you see the coffin? People, call the court lady who was dragged to the violence room yesterday to my palace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the puzzled look on Chen Yijun's face became more obvious, and more vigilant.

While quietly watching Chen Yijun's face, Han Yumin took a closer look at Sun Tian. As he expected, she really couldn't sit still.

His face flushed slightly, as if he was in a hurry, or he didn't want the palace maid to be called.

When the matter came to this point, Han Yumin finally saw what he wanted to see, so he pretended that he didn't know what he shouldn't be, and sat on the chair, waiting for the maid to arrive.

Sure enough, after about a quarter of an hour, several young eunuchs, carrying a woman wrapped in a shroud, walked in slowly.

Sun Tian has already begun to wipe the fine beads of sweat on her forehead...

(End of this chapter)