The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 237 I don't want you to go

Jiang Meng's face became even more gloomy.

He quickly stepped forward and said softly: "I am here."

Han Yumin seemed to pause.

Suddenly, she stretched out her other hand, grabbed the quilt, and covered her head.

Jiang Meng was taken aback: "Yu'er!"

He also reached out, grabbed the quilt, and wanted to take the quilt off her head: "Stop making trouble, it will be boring!"

However, she consciously held on tightly and refused to let go, no matter how much Jiang Meng tugged, she couldn't pull it off, and he was also reluctant to use force.

"what happened!"

Jiang Meng glared at Lin Zixuan bitterly, and gritted his teeth "clack".

"The emperor asked me what I was doing, Miss Han, I really don't want to see the emperor."

"Do you know who you are talking to!" Jiang Meng's eyes widened. At this moment, he wished he could tear Lin Zixuan to pieces!
Also, his fingers were tightly held by Han Yumin, why is that!
Just now seeing Imperial Physician Zhao walking out of the cold palace in a hurry, he guessed in his heart that something must have happened to Han Yumin again, but he never expected that such a scene would catch his eyes!
"Back to the emperor, when the last general passed by here, Miss Han had been kneeling in the ice and snow for an unknown how long." Lin Zixuan bowed his head respectfully, the anger in his heart was no less than that of Jiang Meng.

At that time, when he saw Han Yumin's appearance, besides his heartache, his lungs really exploded!

"Kneeling? In the snow?" Jiang Meng moved his face closer, "Who made her kneel in the snow?"

"I don't know about the end." Lin Zixuan took a step back, "And I guess, Miss Han doesn't want to see the emperor at this moment because..."

"Because of what?"

"Her whole face is swollen."

"Swollen?" Jiang Meng raised his voice slightly, looking at Lin Zixuan in disbelief, "Why is it swollen?"

After finishing speaking, he was anxious to lift the quilt covering Han Yumin's head: "I'll take a look..."

"Your Majesty!" This time, Lin Zixuan stood in front of Han Yumin, "I don't know who slapped Miss Han's face like that, and since she doesn't want to, Your Majesty, please let go."

"Let go?" Jiang Meng said bitterly, "What do you mean, let me let go?"

Lin Zixuan just lowered his head and stopped talking.

In Jiang Meng's opinion, this sentence is really intriguing...

When things got to this point, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Lin Zixuan was attracted to Han Yumin.

However, Jiang Meng was unwilling!

She is obviously her own woman, she gave her heart and everything to herself, now Lin Zixuan appeared, could she still transfer her heart to others?
Such a thing was not what he hoped for.

He was just forced to have no choice but to put her in the cold palace. In fact, for him, one day, he will restore her position and let her out.

Only now, there is a little problem.

What can he do with Lin Zixuan?Can't do anything - Lin Zixuan is a soldier he has carefully selected, and Han Yumin has already been abolished. Logically speaking, if Lin Zixuan wants a woman he doesn't want, he can just give it to him. It's not like this.

He wanted Han Yumin, no matter how long he waited, no matter what happened, he still wanted her.

Although this journey may be thanks for tossing, but these are not as terrible as her falling in love with others.

Some things need to be resolved immediately, but there is no way to solve them!
Thinking of this, cold sweat dripped from Jiang Meng's back.

He smiled coldly, looked at Lin Zixuan, and said word by word: "Although I don't understand what you mean, I tell you, I won't let you go."

"..."

"You'd better be sensible. If you rob me of a woman, it won't end well."

After all, she stood with her hands behind her back: "Yu'er doesn't want to see me now, it doesn't matter, I will find another court lady to take care of her, and you, think about when you will take office!"

Then, just as he was about to leave, he saw Lin Zixuan chasing after him.

He knelt down straight, and said: "The emperor must know what the last general is thinking."

"You really don't want to live?"

"The last general doesn't want anything extravagantly, and naturally he doesn't dare to rob the emperor of a woman. The last general just hopes to see her happy."

"..."

"She is happy, she is happy, so I can feel at ease and take office!"

Jiang Meng's pupils shrank obviously.

Lin Zixuan knew that with his current appearance, he was undoubtedly angering the emperor, but he had no choice but to want the woman in his heart to be happier. Could it be wrong?

What's more, the person who can make her happy is not herself.

Only the emperor can make her happy.

"You're threatening me."

"The last general doesn't dare." Lin Zixuan kept his head down, "The last general, I just don't trust her."

He knew that if he continued, he might be beheaded.

However, he was really worried.

Jiang Meng sighed softly: "I will make her happy, you don't have to worry about it."

After all, Lin Zixuan couldn't bear to look at him, so he went straight out.

Every time he took a step, his heart ached fiercely.

Until now, her beloved has been tossed into this appearance, he still believes that he will release her from the cold palace openly, he will give her happiness, he will give her full, a lifetime of happiness.

The snow outside has almost stopped.

Slowly walking out of the cold palace, Jiang Meng has been walking aimlessly. He feels his body is cold, and his heart is also cold.

"emperor!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Jiang Meng turned his head, and there was a woman in water-blue clothes standing in the snow.

Looking at it from afar, her clothes were shaking slightly in the wind, she was alone, and she didn't bring any servants over.

Seeing that she turned her head back, the woman smiled and stepped forward: "Why did the emperor come to this concubine?"

To come to her?

Jiang Meng turned his head to look, and saw the big characters "Qingyu Pavilion" hanging on the gate beside him.

While he was in a trance, the woman stretched out her hand and patted the thin layer of snowflakes that fell on his shoulder.

"Yu'er..."

He parted his lips and let out a cry.

"What did the emperor call me?"

"Yu'er..." He smiled and stroked the woman's hair, then lowered his head, and slowly brought his lips closer to her...

"Your Majesty, I..."

"You can only like me alone." He pressed his lips tightly against her hot ears, and whispered, "I won't allow you to get close to that person surnamed Lin, I won't allow you..."

"A concubine is not..."

"Don't go, I want you, I want you...I won't want you..."

His gentle voice echoed in her ears, she bit her lip, boldly stretched out her hand, hugged his waist, and said softly: "Chen Qie, I won't leave..."

(End of this chapter)