The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 240 So, You Don't Need To Pretend

Her brows were tightly frowned, as if she was suffering from discomfort, and the sweat on her forehead also trickled out a little.

"Miss Han!" Lin Zixuan immediately turned his head, sat on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Han Yumin's forehead.

In an instant, he immediately changed his face.

How can it be so hot!

"General Lin, what's..." Qin Yumo saw that Lin Zixuan's face turned pale, and immediately realized that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took a step forward and said, "Do you want me to call the imperial physician?"

Lin Zixuan sighed impatiently: "The imperial physician just left, Miss Qin, anyway, what you want to explore now is over, if there is nothing else, please come back, Miss Qin."

Qin Yumo was slightly taken aback.

How could this man not shy away from his love and compassion for Han Yumin?Even though she has been abolished now, she was once the emperor's woman after all.

"I'm going to call the emperor?" For some reason, Qin Yumo still couldn't move.

"No need!" Lin Zixuan replied angrily, "Miss Han will not see the emperor."

Qin Yumo gritted his teeth.

Miss Han didn't see the emperor?
No wonder she saw the emperor passing by Qingyu Pavilion at that time, she looked devastated.

It seems that what General Lin said is right, the emperor really has an unforgettable old love for Miss Han.

Thinking of this, she opened her mouth, but she didn't say another word - she already knew what she wanted to know, and if she kept it, it would be an eyesore. In this state, the emperor and Miss Han may not be able to go back .

Other women hated being a substitute the most, but now Qin Yumo, because she resembled Han Yumin somewhat, thought that God was helping her.

Then be a substitute.

The fists hidden in the sleeves were slowly clenched together: "Zihan, let's go."

"it is good."

Zihan replied softly, and was about to follow Qin Yumo to leave, but saw the hurried figure he met at the door just now, and rushed over.

It's Aunt Chun.

She obviously came and went in a hurry because of an emergency, so when she passed by Qin Yumo and Zihan, she only glanced at them, but did not stop by their side.

But Qin Yumo stopped.

"Zixuan, look at this." Aunt Chun said as she took out the things she had just brought - a few reed pipes, hollow.

Qin Yumo stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Zixuan?

She is a court lady, calling General Lin Zixuan?
Lin Zixuan took it over and took a look, then immediately picked up the bowl of medicine on the table, and said, "Hurry up, warm it up."

"Miss Han..."

"Oh, I'm afraid she really can't do it if she continues like this." Lin Zixuan cried and tried to calm down and tucked the corner of the quilt for Han Yumin.

At this moment, he was really helpless like never before.

Although he didn't know when it started, the woman in front of him could already touch her heart. He wished her well, wished her happiness, and wished her happiness.

Even, he knew that it was impossible for him to be with her, but he still hoped to protect her.

It's just that she's really, really having a bad time.

It was said that the medicine was three-point poisonous, but Han Yumin had been taking medicine every day these days. Her body was very weak, but immediately after recovering, she was severely injured again.

She is a woman, how can she bear this?
Lin Zixuan knew that she was in pain, her body was in pain, and her heart was also in pain. Every time he saw Han Yumin like this, he wished he could bear the pain for her, as long as she could feel better!
After about half an hour, Aunt Chun brought over the hot medicine.

The conditions here are too limited. Although Aunt Chun has thought of a way, the medicine is still lukewarm.

Lin Zixuan frowned, picked up the medicine bowl, and took a sip with his head up—fortunately, this kind of condition, as long as the medicine is not too cold, it's fine.

Qin Yumo stood aside, his eyes widened suddenly!
She watched Lin Zixuan put the reed tube to her lips, bent down gently, and carefully put the other end of the straw into Han Yumin's mouth.

Then, little by little, he delivered the medicine in his mouth to her mouth.

As if he was afraid that she would spit out the medicine, every time Lin Zixuan helped her take a sip of the medicine, he brought a handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her lips.And Han Yumin's eyes were still tightly closed, and he didn't know what happened at this moment.

He really, really likes her...

Qin Yumo felt a heat in his chest, pulled Zihan who was also stunned by his side, and told her with his eyes that we should go.

Yeah, time to go.

She didn't know what happened between Miss Han and the emperor, but what she saw now was Lin Zixuan's heart for her.

What kind of woman is she? The emperor lost his soul because of her, and the general was so bold that he even wanted his life because of her.

That night, Jiang Meng stayed in Qian'an Hall for a long time.

The scene that happened during the day was like a knife, piercing his heart one by one.

In fact, he didn't ask Han Yumin to forgive him. After all, it was all because of him.

However, he couldn't let go.

Jiang Meng wished he could rush to the cold palace immediately, release Han Yumin, and then restore her position.

But, no.

If she came out, a group of people headed by Governor Yang would continue to jointly play together, and his daughter Yang Nianliu would not let her go.

He originally thought that Han Yumin had already been thrown into the cold palace, so he didn't say that she would live her life well. Anyway, she could live through this period of time, but until his eyeliner told him that this morning, Yang Nianliu went to the cold palace. .

She still didn't want to let Han Yumin go.

There is no place for his beloved in such a huge palace.

What he, the emperor, really did was useless!
"Oh, Miss Qin, the emperor has already rested...you just..."

Jiang Meng raised his head, blinked, and heard An Huai's cry outside the door.

"Oh, if the emperor blames it, can I bear the responsibility?" Qin Yumo said impatiently, stepped forward again, quickly opened the door, and walked in.

"Qin beauty..."

An Huai also rushed in: "Your Majesty, slave..."

"It's okay, let her in." Jiang Meng gently parted his lips, and said lightly, there were still some bloodshot eyes in the corners of his eyes.

These days, he is really tired.Seeing Qin Yumo glaring at An Huai triumphantly, and walking forward, Jiang Meng pressed his head helplessly: "What are you doing here?"

Qin Yumo seemed to be frightened, and immediately came back to his senses, and knelt down to Jiang Meng: "Concubine...concubine stays alone in Qingyu Pavilion, um, I miss the emperor."

"Oh?" Jiang Meng didn't move, "Get up."

After all, Qin Yumo got up slowly, walked forward, gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage, and leaned his head on Jiang Meng's shoulder.

Jiang Meng didn't move.

In the past, when Han Yumin was sad, she always liked to lean on his shoulder like this, sometimes she would be teased by him to "giggle"

Laughing straight, and sometimes wiping tears softly and weakly, making people feel distressed.

"Why do you..." Instinctively stretched out his arms, just about to wrap around Qin Yumo's waist, but suddenly stopped.

"It's nothing, Your Majesty." Qin Yumo raised his head to look at him, "This concubine remembered what happened when I met the Emperor this morning, and wondered if the Emperor was in a bad mood, so I came here..."

"I'm in a bad mood." Jiang Meng looked at her eyes, and suddenly became cold, "You don't need to say anything more, I know where you went today."

"..."

"You know why I'm in a bad mood."

"I……"

"So, you don't have to pretend."

(End of this chapter)