The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 464 Where's Her Child?
Everything in front of him was pitch black.

It seemed that Han Yumin was the only one in a dark corridor.

She was a little frightened, so she yelled softly, but there were echoes echoing in the corridor.

"Yu'er!"

In the dark, it seemed that someone was calling her name. Han Yumin seemed to see hope, and turned her head suddenly, and a bright yellow figure flashed not far from her.

For her, this is simply a life-saving straw!Han Yumin gathered all her energy and ran forward desperately, as long as she could catch him, as long as she could get in front of him, she would not be afraid anymore.

However, clearly looking at such a short distance, at this moment, it is so far away.

It was so far away that such a bright yellow shadow was clearly within reach, but the moment I stretched out my hand, I couldn't touch it.

"Yu'er!"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty...!"

"Yu'er!"

"Where are you, Your Majesty?"

"It's right in front of your eyes... Yu'er? Yu'er!"

She heard the familiar voice calling her name again and again, Han Yumin took a deep breath, and rushed towards the gradually blurred shadow in front of her——

"Ah!" The living person, who was clearly in front of me, suddenly disappeared at this moment, "My stomach..."

In a long burst of yelling, Han Yumin felt her stomach hit the ground heavily, and she also curled up in pain.

Just like the previous scene flashed before her eyes again, she seemed to see a long stream flowing slowly past her side - a red, dazzling red stream.

Her eyes were all red.

It's just that there is no pain.

"You lied to me, Yu'er."

"Your Majesty?" She raised her head with difficulty, looked at Jiang Meng's livid face in the darkness, "You lied to me."

"I do not have!"

"You're in love with someone else, aren't you!?"

"I do not have!"

"Yu'er? Are you awake?"

Suddenly he opened his eyes, looked at a pair of clear and bright eyes, looked at her like this, turned his head again, and bumped into Qin Erlan and Yi Tao.

"I……"

"You've fainted, and you're always crying and talking nonsense, calling your child for a while, and saying you don't have one, what's wrong with you?"

Han Yumin watched as Jiang Meng opened his mouth, and before she could speak, Qin Erlan couldn't wait any longer, her brows were slightly frowned, and the tears in her eyes had covered a thin layer.

She... still crying?

I couldn't help reaching out and touching my pillow towel—probably because I was crying, the pillow towel was wet and icy, Han Yumin shivered, and took a deep breath: "I...I'm fine .”

"Why are you okay? Do you know how many days you have slept?" Jiang Meng pinched her face, Han Yumin could feel that she seemed to have slept for a long time, even though she didn't feel it, But when Jiang Meng squeezed, she could still clearly feel that her skin was a little loose.

What a bad, scary omen this is!

"How long have I been asleep?"

"I've been sleeping for three or four days." Jiang Meng sighed, and as he spoke, he took a night of clear millet porridge from Aunt Chun, "You just woke up, and your stomach is completely empty, and I don't Dare to let you eat more, and dare not let you drink medicine directly, millet porridge nourishes the stomach, you can drink it first."

Seeing this, Qin Erlan immediately helped her half sit up, letting her body lean against him.

"Come on, drink it."

As Jiang Meng spoke, he took a spoonful of millet porridge and slowly handed it to Han Yumin's mouth.

Han Yumin could smell a faint fragrance of millet, she opened her mouth, then retracted her head.

"What's wrong? Can't eat?"

"Your Majesty." Hearing him ask herself this, she felt panicked and uncomfortable, as if she was still answering irrelevant questions, and said, "Your Majesty, will you not want your concubine?"

She looked at Jiang Meng's arm and trembled a little: "Why do you still ask such a stupid question?"

"I……"

"Have you had a nightmare?"

"kindness……"

"Fool, I'm always here." Jiang Meng smiled at her, such a smile, so beautiful, and so warm, Han Yumin looked at him fixedly, as if looking at a man who had lived with her all her life .

"Ah! My child!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Meng was excited, and said three "in" words in a row. He nodded again and again, and said, "I kept calling the child in my dream. Now I will tell you that the child is okay, really." It's still there, the imperial doctor said, your fetal appearance is good, take a good rest, and the baby will be healthy."

"..."

"Naturally, it will look good too."

Han Yumin listened, and felt that there seemed to be a trace of cool liquid slipping over the corners of her eyes. She didn't have the strength to reach out to wipe her tears, so she could only suck her nose, blink her eyes, and then watched Jiang Meng froze in mid-air for a long time With his arm, he quickly hooked his head, and carefully took a sip.

Well, it's delicious!
This millet porridge has a light taste, with a hint of sweetness, not strong, but it slides down the throat, and I feel the whole chest is warm and comfortable.

"Is it delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." After only one sip, she felt that she seemed to have a little strength again, she nodded hurriedly, took another sip, and gradually regained her intuition in her whole body, and in her brain, When I gradually recovered my memory, I suddenly remembered something again, so I was stunned for a moment, swallowed the millet porridge in my mouth slowly, and asked, "Your Majesty, I remember, when I fainted... ...It's...it's Sister An, she's giving birth, right?"

The whole world, as if all of a sudden, became quiet.

"Sister An, how is she?"

Han Yumin's voice was very low, and she could feel the very strange atmosphere in the whole room.

"She's fine, still recuperating."

"What about the child?"

Thinking about it carefully, before she fainted to the ground, Imperial Physician Zhao had already said that Sun Tian's body was fine, but the child... didn't cry.

She seemed to be able to imagine the child's suffocated blue face, he was still so small and so cute——

"The child...the child is gone."

There seemed to be a "boom--" from the top of the head, like a small world, at this moment, suddenly, it collapsed.

"How...how could..."

"It's a little prince."

"..."

"It's too big, and the delivery time is too long. When it was born, it was already gone." Jiang Meng's head drooped, "The child weighs eight catties."

"Eight catties?!" Han Yumin was stunned, his eyes widened.

"Emperor Zhao said, probably, An Guiji took medicine that shouldn't be taken."

(End of this chapter)