The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 417 Chapter 440
Jiang Meng felt as if he was going crazy, and immediately rushed to Han Yumin's side, watching her sobbing and crying, he felt his heart was tightly squeezed by something, He couldn't breathe from the pain.

It's been a long, long time, and it hasn't been like this, and my heart hurts.

"No...it's not your fault, the child is fine, you are not in good health, don't move your fetus, okay?" Jiang Meng felt as if he wanted to cry as he spoke, but the two most vulnerable now Individuals are the most important person in his life, and he is their lifelong reliance.

He wants to hold up a piece of sky for these two people, not... three people.

"Chenqie...Chenqie is her mother..." Han Yumin was persuaded by Jiang Meng to lie down on her back, but she still murmured, "I didn't take good care of her, it was me...I'm sorry for her ..."

Physician Zhao immediately checked her pulse. Jiang Meng watched her gradually calm down, as if she really couldn't move anymore. Han Yumin sighed softly, closed her eyes, and stopped talking.

Yes... yes, she is the mother of the child.

Jiang Meng also felt distressed to death.

She is the mother of the child, the child is sick, she blames herself like this, but what about herself?He himself is the father of the child!

He may have many children, but this child has only one father like him!
However, when she was sick, only her mother blamed herself.

At this time, Jiang Meng gritted her teeth uncomfortably—she said that she was an incompetent mother, she said that she was sorry for her, but... at this moment, Jiang Meng suddenly felt that it was him, he was an incompetent mother My father, he, I'm sorry for their mother and daughter.

Imperial Physician Zhao frowned, but never stretched it out.

"How about it?"

Jiang Meng turned his face away, more cautious than when he asked about the child just now.

Imperial Physician Zhao sighed: "Your Majesty, did you feel your lower abdomen swell this day?"

"Have……"

"Today, isn't it the first time you have a stomachache?"

"no……"

When answering these, Jiang Meng heard the powerlessness and helplessness in her tone, but he didn't even know about these!

The guilt in his heart increased again. He looked at Han Yumin who looked aggrieved, and said, "I feel sick to my stomach, why didn't you tell me?"

"Chenqie... Chenqie sees that the emperor is busy."

"..."

"The emperor comes later every day. Every time the emperor comes, the concubines have not had a chance to tell the emperor. The emperor fell asleep." Han Yumin's voice was very soft, as light as clouds Slowly, it floated into Jiang Meng's ears, and also into his heart.

He felt another sharp pain in his heart.

"Look at tonight, all the courtiers thought that the emperor would not come."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Meng felt his heart was tightly grasped by something.

tonight... tonight...

Tonight, he is at Lu Zhiping's place!
He even had a momentary fascination with that woman.

God, what the hell is he doing!

She clenched her fists guiltily and said, "Stop thinking about it, Zhen, starting tomorrow, I will come to accompany you early every day, okay?"

Han Yumin stared at his big eyes filled with tears, and said, "Okay..."

"Don't worry, I will always be with you until we are all old and gray-haired. At that time, I will still hold your hand and our child's hand tightly like now. ,hand."

Han Yumin sniffed, and slowly closed her eyes.

Imperial Physician Zhao said softly: "Your Majesty has already had fetal gas. For the past few days, remember to rest. Your Majesty... Your Majesty will also come to accompany you more often. You will be in a better mood, and it will be good for the baby in your womb."

"I see." Jiang Meng nodded heavily.

"Weichen will ask the little apprentice to bring over the medicine for the little princess..." He thought for a while, then glanced at Chu'er who was still talking nonsense on the small bed, and said, "The princess is still young, Weichen The minister has to consider the medicine, but now, the fastest way to lower the princess's temperature is to apply the medicine first, and wait until the minister prepares the traditional Chinese medicine to drink, and then send it over."

"Thank you."

No matter how many words, Jiang Meng couldn't say, only these two words, to express his feelings.

Imperial Physician Zhao is really conscientious.

He was thinking, after a while, he should seal up Doctor Zhao and serve as a judge of the Tai Hospital.

After tossing around for most of the night, until Jiang Chu's fever subsided, Han Yumin also endured the pain in his lower abdomen, moved a chair in a daze, sat beside the small bed, opened his eyes abruptly, and looked at Jiang Chu's bright red face , Gradually, it returned to its normal color, and Jiang Meng didn't sit down, he just stood beside Han Yumin, accompanying her.

"Chu'er is sleeping..." She half-opened and half-closed her eyes, she seemed to have fallen asleep to the point of trance, but she still gently touched Jiang Chu's face with her little finger, and then softly coaxed her Said, "Oh...sleep...Chu'er is asleep..."

Jiang Meng stood aside and couldn't help laughing.

She, as a mother, is still so cute.

The more I miss the innocent days, the more I like her who is so cute now.

Chu'er gradually fell asleep, sleeping so deeply, and the mother, who was coaxing the child, also lay down on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep.

Jiang Meng smiled, slowly picked up Han Yumin, put her on the bed, and then carefully took off her clothes and put on thin pajamas for her.

He was so careful about all of this, for fear of waking her up.

Lying beside Han Yumin, who was breathing heavily with her eyes closed, Jiang Meng suddenly remembered that she had watched him fall asleep for so long, but this time, and for the first time, she let him sleep first. sleep.

It seemed that she was really exhausted.

Jiang Meng gently caressed her fair and tender face, smiled, then closed his eyes, and hugged him gently for an unknown how long, and fell asleep himself.

The next day.

Han Yumin opened his eyes with difficulty, patted his dull forehead in a daze, then turned his head and looked out the window, the big sun, the dazzling sunlight.

Sleep till dawn.

I have to admit that although sometimes, she really hated that man to the bottom of her heart, but now, she realizes that only when he is by her side can she have a good sleep.

And this morning's greeting, she was destined to miss it.

"Your Majesty!" Just as he was in a daze, Zihan barged in joyfully, "The little princess is much better, how is your mother's body? The imperial doctor Zhao has already delivered the medicine, and this servant is thinking that your mother is going to bed late... ...No, no, it's the emperor, tell the servants, say... wait for the empress to wake up, eat breakfast, and then take medicine..."

"En, I know." Han Yumin smiled lightly and nodded lightly.

Touch my stomach... Actually, the pain I have is not that bad.

She just... took advantage of his guilt.

(End of this chapter)