The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

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Chapter 430 Can't Turn Back

She glanced at the eunuch in front of her indifferently, slowly stretched out her hand, touched the white silk in Anhuai's tray, picked it up gently, and put it down slowly.

"Eunuch An, what is this?"

"Miss Yang, this..."

"Kidled my whole family to death, and now, let me die again, don't you?"

Yang Nianliu stared at An Huai, speaking word by word, her voice trembled a little, but it was so indifferent that An Huai didn't expect it.

"That... Beauty Yang, if you commit a crime, you will be punished. What's more, the queen mother has just passed away. The beauty is dressed in such bright colors. If the emperor is not angry, then something is wrong, isn't it?" An Huai sighed and spoke softly, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

For so many years in the palace, from the time he served the first emperor to the present, he has seen too many things, life and death, he has seen people crying like crazy, he has seen people who bit their tongues and killed themselves after a cold look, and he has seen, like Yang Nianliu. , Before he died, he still wanted to ask questions again.

Women in the palace have always been pitiful.

When the first emperor was alive, he once watched the Empress Dowager Zhao turn her hands into clouds and rain, until she was in charge of the entire harem. Now, Han Yumin seemed to have become the second Empress Dowager Zhao.

An Huai knew almost all the methods used by Queen Mother Zhao back then, even the first emperor, but he was reluctant to talk about the deep relationship between the husband and wife for decades.

But now, An Huai watched helplessly. The women who had fought with Han Yumin at the beginning, one by one, either disappeared, or had no chance to meet the emperor again, and could only live as if they were imprisoned. A lonely life.

Although he didn't know whether these were coincidences or Han Yumin's deliberate actions, he could feel that this woman turned over bit by bit.

Yang Nianliu was silent for a while, then picked up the white silk from the tray and rubbed it in his hand for a while, tears finally flowed out slowly.

This time, she didn't cry loudly, and she didn't keep expressing her grievances. She knew that no matter what she did or said now, it would be wrong and she would die.

I'm about to die, so why bother to make myself look like a crazy woman?

With Bai Ling in his hand, it seemed to be a little cold.

Yang Nianliu shivered, and glanced at the sky outside through the opened door.

The weather has been really nice these days.

"Miss Yang, you..."

"Shh..." Yang Nianliu raised his arm, put his index finger on his lips, and said with a puddle of water in his eyes, "Eunuch An, stop talking. I know what to do, but... ...It's just, can you, let me see such a beautiful sky again?"

That's all, seeing that An Huai didn't speak, Yang Nianliu narrowed his eyes and looked at the sunlight, which came through.

Such sunshine, such beautiful sunshine, such blue sky, this is the last time she will see her in this life.

"Well, it's all right." She gave a faint wry smile, and then said, "Eunuch An, I have one more thing to trouble you, and I must tell the emperor."

"Okay, Yang Meiren, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"I have nothing to say, father-in-law, please tell the emperor that I was really killed."

An Huai didn't speak, he knew that this matter might not be as simple as what he saw with his own eyes, but what can he say as a eunuch?It's just that she is by the emperor's side, maybe she can still talk, it's just that An Huai intends to just listen this time.

What can he say?

At that time, Yang Nianliu will die. No matter how high status she once had in the harem, she is going to die now after all. She has been tortured and stared at. She will no longer exist in this world, and Han Yumin, She is about to gain a firm foothold in this palace, and in such a comparison, which is more important, An Huai couldn't be more clear in her heart.

An Huai used to dislike this kind of self, but after staying here for a long time, he knows that almost everyone here is mercenary and loyal. Compared with his own life, life is more important Bar.

If you offend a dead person, you will be offended, but if you offend a living person, and you offend a very powerful living person, he should not think about living well in the days to come.

It's just that what should be perfunctory is still to be perfunctory.

So he thought for a while, nodded, and said, "The servant will tell the emperor."

"Eunuch An, you must go and tell the emperor that Han Yumin, a bitch, has big ambitions!"

"Yang Meiren, this sentence, the slave will not dare to communicate." An Huai shook his head, "Yu Niangniang's ambition is not small, we don't know, but the slave just knows that no matter how ambitious she is, she is also the emperor's woman. And it is, on the tip of my heart, the one and only, my favorite woman."

Yang Nianliu stared at him, and took a long breath: "Then you have to tell the emperor to let him pay attention to Han Yumin, and don't underestimate her!"

An Huai said "Yes" and nodded silently.

But she thought in her heart, no matter how difficult it is for her, the big deal is that she will give birth to a son, and after a few decades, she will become the queen mother of a country. Apart from this, An Huai can't imagine that she can turn the world upside down?

It could be seen that An Huai was also perfunctory, Yang Nianliu shook his head lightly, then turned around: "Eunuch An, go out, I don't want to be watched dead by others."

"Oh."

An Huai nodded awkwardly, turned around and walked out.

The gate of the main hall of Caiyue Hall was slowly closed.

The last ray of bright and soft sunshine was locked out just like that.

At this time, Yang Nianliu raised his arms violently, hung the white silk on the beam, then raised his head, looking at the thing that was about to end his life.

Since she was a child, she knew that she was the eldest lady of the Yang family, and her fate would be different from those mediocre people. Later, she finally felt that her life was not so spectacular, but her death was so miserable. Miserable.

That's all, the whole family is dead, leaving her alone, and she doesn't want to live anymore.

Thinking of this, she moved the bench very calmly, stood on it, then raised her arms, and carefully tied the white silk into a knot.

When she stuck her head in, all the things that had happened to her over the years echoed in her mind over and over again.

She wanted to return to the self before entering the palace.

Then, she will live a peaceful and stable life with her sweetheart. She has never lived such a vigorous life. She will think of those people she looks down on, mediocre, but happy.

If God asked her to choose again, she would choose and live happily.

And now, there is no turning back.

An Huai waited anxiously outside the house, knowing that she heard a "clang" sound coming from inside.

An Huai's heart also "thumped".

In his mind, he was still thinking about what Yang Nianliu said just now.

Then, tremblingly, he pushed open the door of the main hall.

(End of this chapter)

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