The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 484 The Empty Palace
Lin Zixuan was staggered a few steps by her push, and he wanted to bend down again and continue to finish what he hadn't finished speaking, but Han Yumin yelled at him: "Go!"

"..."

"You go, you go, leave me alone, I beg you, okay?"

She raised her eyes and looked at Lin Zixuan who looked pitiful. At this moment, Lin Zixuan looked at the teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, and at the tear-stained cheeks that she cried just now. His heart felt like being cut by a knife. , The pain was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

What kind of pain made her so desperate.

Lin Zixuan knew it all, he knew that the child was the heart and soul of the mother, now that the child was gone, all plans had been thwarted by Huang Sang, probably in her heart, there was no hope at all, right?That's right, in her current state, how can I take her away?Although she looks docile, in fact, in her heart, she is extremely stubborn. He knew that she would not go with him. After thinking about it, Lin Zixuan just gritted his teeth and left without looking back...

The real thing is that every step you take is like stepping on the tip of a needle. When you walk, it hurts. The two of them are clearly bruised and bruised, but they are still stubborn and unwilling to hug each other for comfort.

Qian'an Hall.

The emperor was seriously injured and hadn't gone to court for several days. In the past two days, the concubines from all the palaces have come to serve them one by one, but Jiang Meng always lay quietly without saying a word. Said that sometimes, even the medicine, he was unwilling to drink it.

"Hey, you're here."

"The concubine sees the emperor, and the emperor is blessed."

"Get up, Concubine Wen."

Jiang Meng glanced at it, and when he saw it was Qin Erlan, he wished he could jump up from the bed immediately, but he frowned in pain from the wound, and lay down anyway.

"The emperor doesn't cooperate with the treatment like this, when are you going to get out of bed?"

Qin Erlan shook her head, said softly, walked forward quickly, slowly and carefully helped Jiang Meng who was about to sit up, and put a soft cushion behind him for him to lean on , be more comfortable.

"I don't know why, but I just can't be happy." Jiang Meng sighed, and when he saw Qin Erlan, a smile appeared on his pale face, "By the way, how is Zhi'er? It's been a long time Seeing Zhi'er, I miss her."

"Zhi'er misses the emperor too." Qin Erlan pursed her lips and said with a light smile.She knew that the emperor was in a good mood now because, seeing her, he thought there was hope. After all, Han Yumin and herself really had nothing to say.

"That...Yu'er, she..."

Sure enough, after saying a few words, the emperor still couldn't control his heart, Qin Erlan lowered his head, smiled, and said, "Sister Yu said that the emperor should take good care of his illness, no, the concubine is here to serve the emperor Well, the concubine is still not at ease when others serve her, and sister Yu is naturally also not at ease."

"Then..." Jiang Meng thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Qin Erlan, like a child who just learned to think, "Then, since Yu'er also misses my body, why is she still unwilling to come and see her?" What about me? Is it... Is she sick?"

"The emperor is worrying too much..."

"It must be that she is not in good health!" Jiang Meng was anxious, supporting himself with his arms, and wanted to get out of bed, but the wound was pulled again, he grinned in pain, on his forehead, Beads of sweat actually ooze out, "It's because I'm afraid that I'm worried, so I don't tell the truth, right? She's sick, and I'm going to stay with her, Concubine Wen, help me to see her quickly, I'm just Go see her!"

Qin Erlan gasped.

She didn't know how to persuade the emperor, looking at the stubborn emperor who wanted to see her beloved woman, Qin Erlan was suddenly at a loss for words, and she didn't know how to hold him so that he wouldn't struggle and hurt his wound However, she only knows that if the emperor insists on going to Yongfeng Palace now, then he can only see an empty palace.

She's gone, gone.

The queen's seal is in her Haitang Pavilion.

She explained many things to herself, including begging her to treat her Chu'er well, and if there was news about Chen'er in the future, please ask Qin Erlan to tell her immediately.

Qin Erlan also knew that Han Yumin had made up his mind to go this time, and the emperor still didn't know about the missing prince, so Han Yumin wouldn't let her talk about it.

Everyone in the palace knew that the emperor had given too much hope to Chen'er. Now that the emperor is in his prime, he has no intention of choosing a prince. However, everyone already knows that this prince is very Jiang Chen is none other than him.

But now, the emperor's favorite little prince is gone.

I don't know how much Jiang Meng will react when he finds out about this matter... So, before Han Yumin left, he told her that the emperor must not let the emperor know about this matter. In the whole palace, I don't know how big the waves will be, and his body will not even think about recovering properly.

On the night with Jiang Meng, Han Yumin quietly took away another gold waist card that he had never given out.

But now, this golden waist badge has taken her with her, and disappeared without a trace.

"Your majesty, don't worry your majesty. Younger sister Yu is fine. She just... just doesn't know how to face the emperor. She wants the emperor to heal his wounds and asks her concubines to serve the emperor. Isn't that enough?" Qin Er Lan gently pressed Jiang Meng, telling him to stop tossing, and continued, "Your Majesty, look, isn't this concubine here? You can't trust others, but can your concubine be trusted by the emperor?"

Probably tired from tossing around, Jiang Meng suddenly took a few breaths, and lay down obediently.

He closed his eyes, fell asleep, another day, and another night. When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Meng gritted his teeth and turned over.

The wound on his chest was still aching. After sleeping for so long, he had saved a little energy. At this time, in the silence of the early morning, he endured the pain in the wound and put on a piece of clothing by himself. Then, with his feet , gently kicked open the door.

"Ouch, Your Majesty! Why is it so early...how did your Majesty get up?!"

An Huai was still sitting at the door, and with such a slight noise, he bounced off the ground.

"Shut up, since you're awake, come with me!"

He couldn't say anything else.

He knew that An Huai was really tired after such a long time, it was not easy for him, he wanted to be fierce, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, but he couldn't say a word, so he sighed and went straight to go forward.

"Where is the emperor going?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just follow me." Jiang Meng said softly, "Then what... I'm bored, I can't sleep, I want to walk alone, whoever wants to, I will make you noisy."

"It's okay, the emperor is leaving, and the slaves are following." An Huai said nothing more, immediately lit the lamp, and followed behind the emperor.

The two walked back and forth, chatting indiscriminately, until they reached the door of the empty, dark palace.

This short circuit is really not far away, but he seems to have walked for a long time.

Jiang Meng stared blankly at everything in front of him, suddenly, his heart felt like a knife was twisted.

(End of this chapter)