The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 378 It's Your Turn!

"elder sister!"

As soon as she came in, Chen Yijun seemed to see no one else. When she saw Chen Yixiang who was sitting on the side with a pale face, Chen Yijun immediately rushed forward, "Sister, I heard that your stomach...your stomach, is everything okay?"

Just as he was talking, he suddenly turned to look at Han Yumin, "The person who has a grudge against you is me, not my sister! Ma'am, you can clean me up, please do me a favor and spare my sister's life!"

"Oh?" Han Yumin raised her eyebrows, "You mean...she has a stomachache, is it caused by me?"

"Is not it?"

"Really?" She snorted coldly, "Bengong didn't kick her in the stomach when she was injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Yijun's face darken again.

At this time, Chen Yijun finally knew what it meant to be cornered!

I vaguely remember Han Yumin moaning and curled up on the ground, sweating profusely, and the kick she kicked up without hesitation... I thought, I thought she wouldn't turn over, but now...

But at this moment, when she heard Han Yumin bring up the incident again, Chen Yijun felt that she was about to suffocate, and the person who choked her neck and prevented her from breathing was none other than Han Yumin!

"Your Majesty, you can kill me, kill me, okay?" Chen Yijun panted, with beads of sweat beading on his forehead, "I know you hate me, I know you won't let me go , anyway, I have all the blame on you, you hurry up to the emperor to expose me and let me die! Let me not suffer, I beg you...please, okay?"

Speaking of this, Han Yumin could clearly feel that Chen Yijun was on the verge of collapse.

She knelt down straight and grabbed Han Yumin's skirt. Han Yumin bent down and wanted to use her own hand to break away her hand that was holding her skirt. She felt that Chen Yijun's hands were full of kindness. The feeling of sweating.

"I don't have anything to tell the emperor. Get up." Chen Yijun was still holding on tightly, but Han Yumin had already gritted his teeth, and with all his strength, he pulled her hand away. Opened, "If you continue to mess around, Doctor Zhao, you won't be able to treat your sister."

It seemed that she suddenly remembered that she was here to see her sister. Chen Yijun suddenly became excited, raised her head, and cast a look of help at Imperial Physician Zhao.

Before the two sisters met, they didn't know each other's secret thoughts. At this time, they could only guess.

Doctor Zhao sighed, nodded, and stretched out his hand to feel Chen Yixiang's pulse.

Han Yumin watched coldly, and Imperial Physician Zhao frowned slightly.

"How is it?" Chen Yijun stared at Imperial Physician Zhao, "How is my sister's body?"

"Well..." Imperial Physician Zhao paused, "It's nothing."

"what?"

"Mrs. Nangong's fetus is fine. There is nothing serious about it. I don't know why...does my stomach hurt?"

Looking at Imperial Physician Zhao's still frowning, Han Yumin immediately understood in her heart, and now looking at Chen Yijun's face, she also understood a thing or two.

"Then don't worry." Han Yumin said softly, "Aunt Chun, where were we talking just now?"

"Speaking of... Speaking of Mrs. Nangong's rebellion against the empress, the empress said that she will be punished."

"what?"

As soon as Aunt Chun finished speaking, Chen Yijun let out a sudden exclamation!
At this time, she finally understood, she finally understood why Han Yumin called herself, along with Imperial Physician Zhao, to let her watch helplessly as her sister was exposed and her sister was punished, while she , but nothing can be done.

After all, she is the elder sister who is close to her flesh and blood. Seeing her sister suffer, her heart aches so much, life is really worse than death.

This is her!The once powerless woman!Is this her, the Han Yumin who once could only mutter and suffer wronged, but dare not say a word?

When and how did she become what she is now?

Thinking of this, Chen Yijun suddenly burst into cold sweat bit by bit, and an inexplicable sense of fear and suffocation slowly spread all over his body...

"What's so surprising?" Han Yumin lowered her eyelids, "Your sister contradicted me, and Bengong wants to punish her, so why not?"

"..."

"First you contradicted me, and later, you deceived me. The two charges must be counted together." Han Yumin said softly, smiling faintly, but Chen Yijun felt that such a smile was like a The sharp knife stabbed her heart one by one.

Chen Yixiang seemed to have collapsed, trembling all over, and dared not say a word.

And Chen Yijun stood up slowly: "Your Majesty, what do you plan to do with my sister?"

"How to deal with it?" Han Yumin asked back, "It's very simple. What did she use to contradict Ben Gong? And what did she use to deceive Ben Gong?"

Chen Yijun gasped.

"Please speak."

"Yes..." She gritted her teeth, "It's the mouth."

It's the mouth.

In fact, Han Yumin was very thoughtful. Chen Yixiang was pregnant with a child, and it was difficult for her to move around. Naturally, she didn't dare to move her body, and she couldn't be punished by kneeling. This kind of punishment hurt the child in her stomach too much.

That's why she forced Chen Yijun to say the word "mouth".

Han Yumin pursed her lips and smiled in satisfaction, and looked at Aunt Chun: "Aunt Chun, where's the board?"

"You want to control my sister's mouth?" Seeing Aunt Chun walking over with a board, Chen Yijun's heart sank—it turns out, it turns out, she is really, everything, ready.

Just wait, the last moment.

The whole body began to tremble involuntarily, shaking uncontrollably.

"It's not that I want to slap my mouth." Han Yumin smiled lightly, but there was a faint murderous look in his smile, "I don't want to dirty my hands."

"..."

"It's you who wants to slap your mouth."

Han Yumin stared into Chen Yijun's eyes and said word by word.

"...!"

At this time, Chen Yijun felt that his heart was broken bit by bit.

"What? What kind of expression is this?" Han Yumin took a step forward and smiled jokingly.

"why?"

"I said it, I don't want to do it myself, but I want me to say it a second time?"

"Why, do you do this to me?"

"Do you have the face to ask?" Han Yumin smiled, "When you stepped on Bengong's foot... Bengong could only watch his child die in his arms. , but can’t do anything.”

"..."

"Now, it's your turn."

"..."

"Now it is your turn!"

(End of this chapter)