The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 372 He said, calm and calm

Doctor Zhao stood with his back to her, didn't speak, just sighed lightly, and walked out.

For her, this couldn't be better.

He knew that although Nangong Li had not appeared in Qin Erlan's world for a long time, he knew that Nangong Li was a thorn in her heart that could never be pulled out.

What's more, she was still pregnant with Nangong Li's child.

Every time, when he went to ask Qin Erlan for a pulse, every time, as long as he said a few more words about the child, Qin Erlan would always lower his head shyly, caressing his round belly with his hands. The joy is beyond words.

Doctor Zhao knew that Qin Erlan was really happy.

She has no way to be with Nangong Li anymore, so she almost desperately protects the child in her womb. Sometimes, Imperial Physician Zhao sympathizes with her, but in front of her, she feels like that Insignificant, the woman who made him worry about him is really, a great mother.

After Han Yumin finished speaking, seeing that Imperial Physician Zhao hadn't responded for a long time, she opened her mouth again, and wanted to say something more, but Imperial Physician Zhao had already taken two steps forward, and gradually moved away.

After all, I can't forget it.

Han Yumin let out a long breath, and the little guy on the little bed sat up, stuffed his thumb into his mouth, and looked at her with a smile.

"Zihan." She called out with a smile, "Look, kid, how happy I am to play alone."

Zihan also followed her gaze and looked at Jiang Chu. At this time, half of Jiang Chu's body slowly fell down, and he simply lay on the bed, laughing to himself.

"Yeah, I just know how to laugh, she has such a good temper."

"I heard that Bengong liked to laugh when he was a child." Han Yumin looked at the little guy who was playing happily by himself indifferently, and couldn't help but think of what Aunt Chun told her.

Aunt Chun said that Jiang Chu's temperament was completely followed by her.

Aunt Chun also said that at that time, the country was already in turmoil, the emperor could not sleep at night, and the empress was probably like her now, smiling and looking at her happily playing alone on the bed, there was a trace of sadness in her smile, She said: "Look, how happy a child is alone. I don't know what it feels like to be sad."

Whenever she thinks of what Aunt Chun told her, she feels both happiness and sadness in her heart.

That's right, when she was a child, she loved to laugh like that, she was so happy, she didn't know sorrow, but now, like her mother who is no longer alive, there is a bit of sadness in her smile.

"Huh?" Seeing that she suddenly stopped talking, Zihan said, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Han Yumin wiped the corners of her eyes—at some point, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, "I just...just miss my own mother."

Zihan has been here for so long, and she has never heard of her mother, and she has heard a lot of rumors in the harem. This orphan from the previous dynasty does not know what is going on under her always gentle face. Another one, what kind of heart.

"What's the matter, don't talk anymore?" This time, Zihan was silent, Han Yumin felt a little embarrassed, raised his head, and looked at Zihan who seemed to be hiding his thoughts.

"No, no... Since it's a sad matter... slaves don't dare to interrupt." Zihan waved his hands hurriedly, and just as he was talking, the door opened, and Aunt Chun walked in quietly without saying a word. But I saw that Han Yumin's color sank slightly.

I heard that in the past, Aunt Chun and Niangniang Yu talked about everything, but now, since she came, I only feel that Aunt Chun's words are pitiful.

Han Yumin glanced at Aunt Chun, turned her eyes away immediately, and said to Zihan, "I have something to do in this Palace, you should go out for a while."

Zihan was startled suddenly.

Just now, she was clearly talking and laughing with her, but now, as soon as Aunt Chun came in, her tone became cold all of a sudden.

However, the empress had already spoken, so of course he couldn't just stare blankly without winking anymore, he was busy and quietly retreated out.

Aunt Chun came over, and the two were silent for a long time before she took out a small note from her sleeve.

Han Yumin also took it expressionlessly, before opening it, she asked, "He's okay, isn't he?"

"Yes."

"are you OK?"

"Your Majesty is with the servants every day. You don't see them when you look up. Why do you ask this?" Aunt Chun's eyes were lowered, and the eyes of the two of them didn't meet at all.

Han Yumin was terribly conflicted in her heart, but she still said, "You know, what I'm asking is nothing but your heart!"

For so many days, she has always had a cold face, and she doesn't know who to show the coldness to!
Lin Zixuan was her son, yes, but Lin Zixuan chose all the paths.

He chose not to want anything, chose to stay by her side to protect her, and finally had a chance. On that day, she said that she would follow him away. Similarly, he chose to go back.

These paths are all chosen by him.

Since it's all the path I chose, why do I have to face her with a cold face? !

Everyone knows the mother's heart, and Han Yumin herself knows it, but it's just that it's really too embarrassing for her.

"Go back to your mother, the servant is fine." Miss Chun replied lukewarmly, "Your Majesty must give the servant some time to slowly digest what is happening now, and what will happen in the future, right?"

Yes, what will happen in the future, whether things in the future will be smooth sailing, these, every time she thinks about them, she has trouble sleeping and eating.

Holding her breath in her heart, Han Yumin gritted her teeth and opened the note that Aunt Chun brought.

The note was already a little wrinkled, and there were only four words on it—calm and calm.

Every time, it was not so easy to get in touch with Lin Zixuan, and every time, it was only a few words, a sentence.

After reading it, Han Yumin immediately put the note on the candle lamp and burned it.

That night.

The stars in the night sky outside were shining brightly. Han Yumin rested her chin on her hands, like an immature girl, sitting in front of the gate, looking at the stars in the sky.

When she was in Yeting before, she always sat with Lin Yan on the bumpy stone road, looking at the sky, like two little fools.

Later, when Lin Yan died, she stood shoulder to shoulder with the emperor, raised her head, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Later, in the cold palace, there was no such starry sky anymore.

But today, when she remembered looking up at the starry sky again, she was already left alone.

Suddenly, I looked at it alone and felt dizzy.

The air was still a little bit cool. He lowered his head and blinked. When he looked up again, a bright yellow figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

That familiar figure tightly pursed its lips, and sat beside her without saying a word, shoulder to shoulder with her. Then, after a long silence, he opened his mouth: "Why? Looking at the stars alone, you can't even look at the stars." Call me?"

Han Yumin tilted her head: "The concubine thought that the emperor would not come."

"Do you remember last summer?"

"kindness?"

"At that time, you were pregnant, but you were always restless. The summer night sky was very bright, and you always pulled me, asking me to accompany you and watch the stars together."

"kindness."

Han Yumin listened quietly, then turned to look at him, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

But at this time, Jiang Meng's smile froze on his face.

(End of this chapter)