The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 428
Yang Nianliu blinked and blinked.

At this time, she is a little bit more serious-after all, after the two of them have been arguing for so long, she is the last and the biggest loser. Although she knows in her heart that although Han Yumin looks down on herself, she also looks down on Han Yumin .

Now, she felt that in this struggle, although she was already a phoenix in distress, she seemed to have won the game after all.

After all, now Han Yumin needs her.

She needs herself to stand in front of the emperor's newcomers, so as to give them a solid reassurance.

Haha... Really, I thought I was great, but in fact, I was disgusted by the emperor so quickly, what do you mean, only seeing the newcomer laughing, but not the old one crying?

Han Yumin, is he an "old man" now?
Thinking of this, Yang Nianliu smiled thoroughly in his heart, but on the surface, he pretended to be willing to help, and said: "Your Majesty is right, it's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the emperor hasn't seen me for a long time, but the relationship is still there. Madam, are you really ready for the emperor to come back to me?"

Han Yumin sneered silently in her heart.

She still hasn't given up...

That's right, it's all like this, how can she give up, just like she was once abandoned by the emperor, isn't she, she still can't give up, can't let go.

People, sometimes this is often the case. What you do is obviously one thing, but what you think in your heart is another thing.

Very strange, isn't it?
Han Yumin smiled lightly: "I don't want to think about the future. Did Yang Meiren listen to such a sentence?"

"Oh?" Yang Nianliu raised his eyebrows.

Han Yumin nodded: "Seize the day and night."

Yes, seize the day.

Talk about it, but it may not be done.

Many times, Han Yumin felt that she was simply a combination of contradictions.

Even now, she didn't know what she really wanted for the emperor.

Is it hate, or love?Or, are you unwilling?

She didn't know and didn't want to know.

Yang Nianliu listened, lowered his head to think for a while, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the pink shirt that Aunt Chun put beside her, smiled slyly, stroked it lightly, and said, "What did you say?" , is not unreasonable."

"Now there are no guards in Caiyue Palace, so it can be seen that the emperor has long regarded you as non-existent." Han Yumin looked at Yang Nianliu's envious and expectant eyes, and felt amused, "So, even if you quietly come out After entering the Caiyue Palace, no one cares, right?"

Yang Nianliu frowned.

Although Han Yumin hated the first sentence she said, she hated it to the core!

However, at the second sentence she said, Yang Nianliu felt that this annoying person still said something that was not wrong.

If, she appeared in front of the emperor...

Ruo, she dresses up beautifully, making the emperor miss the old love... After all, after all, they were in love... Well, they were in love, and they had a child.

In fact, when thinking about this, Yang Nianliu didn't have the confidence at all. Are you in love?maybe.

As for the unborn child... Han Yumin!Yang Nianliu gritted her teeth and raised her eyes again, trying to hide her emotions, but she still wished that at this moment, she would be skinned and her tendons pulled, and she would go to hell and never be reborn forever!

Wait, wait!If one day, she returned to the emperor's side again, she would want this woman to look good!

Yang Nianliu bit her lower lip, and said, "I see, ma'am."

"Then, wait for news from Bengong."

Han Yumin smiled faintly, turned around, and left.

Yang Nianliu raised his head proudly, even refusing to say "Send off your mother respectfully".

Han Yumin paused for a moment, but didn't care about it.

What do you care about?Yang Nianliu is already a dying person, what else is there to care about?
Looking at her appearance, it is obvious that she has experienced all kinds of torture, her complexion has become sallow, and even wrinkles have crawled out, especially the corners of her eyes. How can she look like a young girl like her?
Just like this, the emperor, will he still like her?

How else would he return to her side?Isn't this overestimating yourself?Your Majesty, you have never put her in your eyes!

The two met again in the imperial garden.

In Han Yumin's own words, the Empress Dowager Zhao's national funeral had just finished, and the emperor was tired and sad.

Can't get bored.

She tugged Jiang Meng, who was lying on the bed, unwilling to get up, twisted his nose, poked his face, and finally pulled him up.

Jiang Meng pursed his lips: "I don't have the heart to play with you, you can find someone else, okay?"

Han Yumin lowered her head to think about it, and said coquettishly: "The concubine knows that the emperor is unwilling, but...the concubine is for the good of the emperor..."

"Hey……"

"Actually, the concubine doesn't really want to go out, but the emperor has been bored these days. The concubine feels distressed after seeing it, and besides..." She looked at her stomach, and then pointed with her finger, ashamed. Blushing, said, "He wants to go..."

Jiang Meng was stunned.

Yes!

Yu'er, she is pregnant with a child, she should walk more, walk around more, and breathe fresh air!

Heck, what are you waiting for!go go go go!
As if spurred by something, Jiang Meng suddenly turned over and jumped up: "Okay, I'm not tired anymore, let's go for a walk, how about it?"

"Okay!"

Han Yumin nodded sharply with a smile, like a child who is easily satisfied.

Chu'er slept soundly.

Han Yumin informed Aunt Chun and asked her to watch Chu'er, while he left with Jiang Meng on his arm.

When she left, she secretly pursed her lips into a smile—it was a matter of course.

The fragrance of flowers in the garden made the tip of Han Yumin's nose itchy. She was looking for a pink figure as she walked.

These days, because of the empress dowager's funeral, no one in the palace wears colored clothes. Although the empress dowager has been buried in the imperial tomb at this moment, the palace still has to observe filial piety for a hundred days.

So, in this simple and elegant harem, to find a gorgeous woman in pink clothes, really, couldn't be easier.

really--

"Hey, Your Majesty, look at the front, it's bright red, it's so beautiful, let me accompany my concubine to have a look, what kind of flower is that, okay?"

Jiang Meng stared intently for a long time, but frowned, and said, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)