The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 330 Something... Something Happened!

Han Yumin's hand holding the kite string froze suddenly.

The eagle in the sky also stopped for a moment, and then continued to soar.

She blushed.

But listening to Jiang Meng in his ear, he continued: "You are the thread, and I am the kite in the sky."

"..."

"I believe that even if one day, we are far away, as long as you pull this thread, I will be able to return to your side."

Han Yumin raised her head, the big sun in the sky was a little dazzling.

If these words could have been told to her a year ago, she would probably weep with joy, throw away the thread in her hand, sneak into his arms like a little woman, and said coquettishly, my concubine doesn't want the emperor to go so far!
Now, she just blushed, and instead, smiled lightly.

Love is really a wonderful thing.

Han Yumin raised his arms again, and when the wind blew harder, he raised the kite a little higher.

Among the big and small kites in the sky, this eagle is the most conspicuous.

Han Yumin laughed a few times, and Jiang Meng was behind her, wrapping her waist lightly, and chuckling behind her.

"emperor!"

There was a cry from behind, and Jiang Meng couldn't help frowning. He turned his head and saw An Huai hurriedly running from behind, as if something important had happened.

"What's going on?" Han Yumin stopped embarrassingly, and looked at Jiang Meng motionlessly, "Look at Eunuch An."

While talking, An Huai had already come in front of them, bent down out of breath, and said out of breath, "Hu... Huang... Huang..."

"Stop stuttering, talk about something!"

Jiang Meng glared at him impatiently, looked at the soaring eagle in the sky, and gradually lowered it down. Looking again, Han Yumin was already absent-minded. Jiang Meng felt angry in his heart. Thinking of such an important moment, An Huai ran away. Come out and mess up what!

An Huai calmed down, and then stood up straight: "Out... out... something big happened!"

"What happened?" Jiang Meng snorted sullenly, and looked at him impatiently, "Say! If you can't tell why, you don't even want to live!"

An Huai was shocked, knelt down with a "plop", and said tremblingly, "Your Majesty, An Zhaoyi, you fell!"

"what?"

Han Yumin and Jiang Meng spoke in unison, the eagle flying in the sky had gradually descended.

You obviously asked someone to carry the sedan chair over there, and you didn't even have to walk, how could you fall?

The first reaction of the two of them was mostly thinking, did it happen suddenly, or was it deliberately done by someone?

If someone did it on purpose, who would it be?
For some reason, the first person that popped into Han Yumin's mind was Qin Yumo.

"Quick, go and have a look." Jiang Meng said briefly, and immediately left Han Yumin behind, and walked forward with a sullen head.

"Wait for me." Han Yumin said softly—not that she cared about Sun Tian so much, but that she wanted to see what happened.

Jiang Meng turned his head back, with a gloomy face: "What are you going to do? Play here by yourself first, and I will come to you later."

Han Yumin rolled her eyes several times in her heart.

It's not like she couldn't guess how entangled and distressed he was. Just by looking at his expression, Han Yumin could feel how anxious Jiang Meng was. After all, no matter how you say it, it was his child. It's all over!
And let her play here by herself?Wait for him to come back?Isn't this a delay?Who knows if he still remembers, there is a girl waiting for him here.

I'm afraid, seeing poor Sun Tian, ​​I can't move at all.

Let's go and see what's going on.

Thinking of this in my heart, I hurriedly dropped the thread in my hand, walked forward a few steps quickly, and said coquettishly: "What nonsense did the emperor say, you are not by my side, how can I play? I am not happy, Like a fool again."

"Hey... it's really me..."

"The concubine doesn't blame the emperor." She pursed her mouth and tilted her head, "It's just that the concubine doesn't want to be alone. Besides, today's surprise was specially prepared by the emperor for the concubine, although... Although it is anticlimactic some……"

She lowered her head, bit her lower lip, and smiled lightly.

Looking closely at her shy face, Jiang Meng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to wrap her narrow shoulders: "You're right, let's go."

"kindness……"

"Surprise, I promise, there will be more in the future." Jiang Meng said in a muffled voice while walking forward with her arms around her.

Han Yumin could hear the loss and unhappiness in his tone, she knew that he was distressed, he really was.

He has been on the throne for so long, only two children, and one is disabled.

How much he hopes to have a healthy prince.

Although, he always said that he wanted to have a prince with her, and wanted their child to inherit the throne.

When the two came to Xiangmengyuan, Sun Tian was already lying on the bed with a pale complexion, and small beads of sweat oozed from her forehead. Jiang Meng quickly stepped forward and wiped the sweat on her forehead. Khan, immediately, glanced at Imperial Physician Zhao who was standing aside writing about the pharmacy, and asked, "How is it?"

"Your Majesty's feet are unstable and she fell."

"Where's the child?" Jiang Meng was so anxious that he took a step closer and asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Sun Tian, ​​who was lying on the bed, suddenly had a glimmer of gloom in his eyes.

She knew that he ran over in a hurry today, panting and dying of anxiety, she thought, she thought, he would ask her how she was.

The most unexpected thing is the current situation.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he asked the child how he was doing.

Sun Tian closed her eyes in despair, turned her head away, and heard Imperial Physician Zhao say: "Your Majesty just moved and lifted up, she didn't fall hard, but... for the first three months, it's better to be careful, my minister, I will do my best to protect my mother’s child.”

Jiang Meng breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, it's fine, right..." He seemed to have remembered something, and asked, "How did An Zhaoyi fall?"

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Then, a small voice came out.

"Master got out of the sedan chair, and when he entered the door, he suddenly fell. It was...he touched the threshold." Han Yumin turned her head to look. This woman turned out to be Sun Tian's personal maid. She lowered her head, her nervous atmosphere dare not come out.

"You are protecting your master, why are you so careless?" Jiang Meng's tone was somewhat reproachful, his brows were tightly knit together, "Your master is pregnant with a child, so you can't hold her to Son? Can you still let her touch her?"

When the court lady heard that she was blamed, she was so scared that she burst into tears with a "wow...": "Your Majesty, the servant doesn't want to do this either, it's just that the master's foot was unsteady just now, and he hit the threshold. The servant was about to pull, who would have thought The threshold suddenly broke, and the servants almost fell over, if you don’t believe me...the emperor can go back and see what the threshold looks like!"

"Okay, stop talking, there are too many words to save you." Sun Tian waved her hand a little dissatisfied, signaling her to shut up.

But Jiang Meng stood with his hands behind his back, turned his head, and walked towards the door.

The person who came in was too anxious just now, and he really didn't look down carefully. This look really shocked him—the threshold is made of extremely thick and strong wood, why, it suddenly broke?
(End of this chapter)