The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 1
Han Yu didn't know how long she had been asleep. In her dream, she seemed to have been in a chaotic state for decades. There was even a moment when she felt that she was still seventeen or eighteen years old, and Jiang Meng was as young as that, with a The bright gold and silk buttoned coat shook her eyes so much that she couldn't keep her eyes open.

"Mother... Mother..."

In the haze, Han Yu heard her daughter calling her with sobs, she struggled to open her eyes, only to see that the entire Cunmei Palace was full of people, Jiang Chu was leading her sons and daughters, with red eyes .

Jiang Chu inherited her father's eyes that were as crystal as black glass, and there was also a trace of nobility and arrogance rarely seen in a daughter's family between her brows.

"Chu'er, you are the eldest princess, don't cry..." Han Yu opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she still had no strength to say it. She blinked weakly at her daughter, thinking: "Daughter don't cry, mother!" This is to find your father.

In the sound of crying, Han Yu felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.Jiang Meng once said that death is not terrible, when you close your eyes and open them again, you will see me.

Over the past few days, she has watched Da Qian Chao become stronger and stronger, but her heart seems to be blocked by a stone, and she often can't breathe.She would still think of the days when she was still a clothes-washing girl in Ye Ting, and those days when she was in the cold palace without seeing the light of day. In those days, she used all her strength to shout in her heart, to turn over!Turn over!
Han Yu closed his eyes, let out his last breath, opened his mouth slightly and said, "Chu'er...you must bury me beside your father."

She didn't say the word "Father Emperor", but opened her mouth to say "Father".Just like when she entered the palace decades ago, on the first night she was with Jiang Meng, she said to Jiang Meng, May Your Majesty treat me like ordinary people, you are my husband and I am your wife.

That year was almost a devastating year for South Korea and North Korea.And Han Yu is at the age of "yellow hair hanging down, happy and happy".She just started to babble and learn poetry and songs, and she started to dance around in a group of silver silk flowers and butterflies. In her memory, her father was unsmiling and her mother was beautiful and flawless.But many years later, when Han Yu recalled all this again, only a raging fire was left in her memory, billowing thick smoke enveloped the whole world, she cried and shouted, but it was of no avail.Early the next morning, she was taken away together with the women in the palace.

Jiang Meng was hugged by his mother, and in the walking team, he saw the little girl who was also being hugged in front of him.

The little girl who was being hugged was already crying. She kept turning her head and looking at the teams and prisoners walking around.Jiang Meng stared blankly at the little girl in front of her, then turned her head and told her mother, "Mom, there is a little girl crying in front of you."

"Don't mind your own business, Meng'er, he is a prisoner from the previous dynasty. He will enter Yeting when he returns today. From then on, he will be a slave for future generations." The mother whispered, "Meng'er is the little prince, and he doesn't need to deal with these slaves."

"Mother, what is a prisoner?" Jiang Meng asked again.

"Meng'er is still young, so I will know later."

Hearing what his mother said, Jiang Meng lowered his head and didn't want to look at her. Unexpectedly, the little girl was crying too loudly, so he raised his head and looked at her again. After just one look, the girl stopped crying and grinned at him.

Jiang Meng also laughed.

(End of this chapter)