The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 353 I want your life to be worse than death!
Han Yumin narrowed his eyes slightly, only to hear Jiang Meng's heavy "what"?For the rest, it was vague and never heard again.

She felt that something bad was happening.

Yang Nianliu was still kneeling on the ground, tears pouring out like a bank bursting, and now, she was looking up, crying pear blossoms with rain, looking at herself.

Han Yumin knew that this time, she was going to make Yang Nianliu give up.

Yang Nianliu had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, unlike herself, she was a hard-working person since she was a child, so she was absolutely sad when she was locked up here and had nothing.

However, these sufferings are nothing. If a big family like the Yang family, with dozens of people, fell into this situation overnight, the last line of defense in Yang Nianliu's heart would also be broken.

Yes, she said that when others gave her a little bit of suffering, she wanted to return it all as it was, or even double it.

Just now, still, no, enough.

"Your goal has been achieved." Yang Nianliu's voice was so thin that Han Yumin could hardly hear it.

She smiled coldly.

This kind of laughter even made her feel horrified.

Now that he was joking, he looked at her mockingly, bent down, stared at Yang Nianliu's eyes, looked at her dilated pupils, in her hazy tearful eyes, as if he wanted to see through her, and said softly: "Not yet, Who said that the purpose of this palace has been achieved?"

"..."

"When you poisoned Ben Gong, did you ever think that now, Ben Gong can still stand in front of you, smile and watch you cry?"

"..."

"When you colluded with Chen Jieyu to make Guard Jiang humiliate me, did you ever think that one day, I will be able to humiliate your whole family?"

"..."

"Now, I want to tell you, you deserve it! You deserve it! But..." She glanced back to make sure that there was no trace of Jiang Meng coming over, so she continued, "Although you deserve it, but, Bengong You haven't finished what you want to suffer!"

"What else do you want?" Yang Nianliu gritted his teeth resentfully.

But, she never thought that things would develop in the opposite direction from what she imagined.

What Han Yumin said, she really never expected it!

"What else do you want?" Han Yumin asked back, "During the days when I was in the cold palace, life was worse than death. Being able to survive is already favored by God, how about you? You are doing well."

"I'm going to die, isn't it okay to die?"

"Me?" Han Yumin bit the word hard, "Didn't you always proudly call yourself Bengong? Now in front of Bengong, you call yourself me, it's really uncomfortable. .”

"I said, I'm going to die, can't I?"

"No." Han Yumin replied bluntly, "How can you die? Now, your Yang family has fallen into such a situation, you are already a scapegoat, you go to die? That's not it, a scapegoat Suicide? The sin is more serious, and you will go to hell."

After finishing speaking, she was still smiling. Hearing Jiang Meng's footsteps getting closer, she stretched out her hand and wiped away the tears still in the corners of her eyes for Yang Nianliu.

Her hand, so light, so gentle.

If it weren't for the words that made people's backs shudder just now, Yang Nianliu would even have the illusion that Han Yumin was sincerely wiping away her tears.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the once powerless woman in front of her had really, finally, changed.

In the past, she never took the initiative to take action, she just wanted to save her own life and the life of her child, but now, she has learned to firmly hold the initiative in her own hands.

She never expected that, she thought that by putting Han Yumin in the cold palace, it was the end of her struggle with her, but she never thought that it was such an experience that she dared not look back that made her really, really strong.

I never thought that it was the method I was proud of that made the struggle between them not only not over, but on the contrary, it had just begun.

But, now, I'm afraid it's about to end.

Ultimately, with her total defeat, it ends.

Jiang Meng walked in front of the two of them, and Han Yumin immediately straightened up: "Your Majesty, what did Guard Ye say to the Emperor just now, after talking for so long?"

Jiang Meng's complexion was not very good-looking, he was always frowning, but the center of his brows was tightly twisted into the word "Chuan".

He gently took Han Yumin's hand, and rubbed it in the palm of his hand: "You are kind, such a person, you are willing to wipe tears for her."

"Look at what the emperor said, this concubine is accumulating virtue for Chu'er."

"I have you, what more can I ask for..." He blinked, then lowered his head and looked at Yang Nianliu who was kneeling almost stiffly.

Han Yumin, the acting is too similar.

Now, she was powerless to refute anything, just sighed softly, waiting for the emperor's decision.

However, the expression on Jiang Meng's face gradually became serious.

Yang Nianliu didn't know what happened, but her heart felt tense one after another - her intuition told her that absolutely, absolutely not a good thing.

She looked up at Jiang Meng and saw his lips move, and then, there was another burst of thunder!

It was as if he didn't hear what he said.

However, in my mind, it echoed repeatedly, echoing the sentence: "When Guard Ye led people to ransack the house, Mrs. Yang stabbed Master Yang to death, and then bit her tongue to kill herself."

It was the mother, who finally couldn't bear such humiliation, and killed her father with one knife.

Then, did she follow daddy?

I don't know how many tears shed, everything in front of my eyes has become blurred like a vast expanse of white.

The pain in his chest was so painful that he almost lost his intuition, Yang Nianliu gasped for breath, and finally fell to the ground, a trace of thick blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But at this time, there was no one in front of her eyes.

She was lying on the ground twitching non-stop, but in front of her eyes, there was still a vast expanse of whiteness.

When the emperor will leave, when Han Yumin will leave, she already, doesn't know.

The bloody smell in his mouth almost filled his entire chest, Yang Nianliu breathed with difficulty, thinking that it would be fine to just die like this, but after sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he found that he had opened his eyes anyway.

The night sky outside is dark.

Her eyes were already blurry, and she had to work hard to see the outside world clearly.

On the ground, there are still bloodstains that she shed during the day.

Pushing open the door, outside, there was no one knew how long it had been there, the already cold black-faced steamed buns, and a bowl of clear soup that was so cold that it oozes to the touch.

Now, she finally realized what it meant, life was worse than death.

The next day, the whole court spread the news that Mr. Yang was dead. Mrs. Yang died in love with her. The emperor remembered the great contribution he had made to the court, and buried them well.

As for Mrs. Yang, she was terrified by the scene when she just arrived home.

The gate of the mansion has been sealed, and the two corpses have been wrapped in white cloth and placed outside.

Men, women, old and children all wearing shackles lined up and were about to be taken away. Those standing around formed a circle, watching the lively common people.

It is said that Ye Zhenglian searched for a long time with his men, but they did not find Mrs. Yang.

She, too, is finally missing.

(End of this chapter)