The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 248 Wait for me, please?

The spoonful of soup that was delivered to her mouth just stayed like this, Jiang Meng sighed softly.

"I know, in your heart, you still don't want to forgive me." His eyes were also bloodshot, and Jiang Meng had lost a lot of weight since he was thrown into limbo.

Han Yumin bit her lip, but still didn't speak.

"But, I want you to promise me that no matter what happens, please be kind to yourself, okay?" His voice also began to tremble slightly.

She knew that neither of them was feeling well now.

She didn't know how they had come to this point in just over a year.

One wanted to save it desperately, but was helpless, and the other was full of pain and anticipation, but was always restrained by hatred.

In fact, sometimes, Han Yumin kind of expected him to come to her.

However, every time he came, she always said again and again that she didn't want to give him a good look.

The two have come to this point, but they don't know how to let go.

In the past, when they met, they were happy, but now, meeting each other is already painful.

Han Yumin took a deep breath, opened her chapped lips, and took a sip carefully.

"Is it hot?" Jiang Meng couldn't help but brows happily, "If it's hot, take a bite and I'll blow it off for you."

Han Yumin shook her head: "Your Majesty, we..."

"It's so cold, I don't think it's really hot."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Meng abruptly interrupted her.

He didn't want to hear it. At this moment, in his heart, let alone how scared he was, he was even afraid that Han Yumin would tell him, Your Majesty, let's forget it.

He was afraid that she would say, Your Majesty, I don't love you anymore, let's stop here.

He is an aloof emperor, as long as he wants to have as many women as he wants, people will scramble to send women to his side, but only this one in front of him will make him so afraid and worry him so much.

Even, Han Yumin was humble in his eyes many times, but now, he realizes that sometimes, he is the humble one.

What a great irony this is!

Afterwards, Jiang Meng scooped up the soup carefully and brought it to her mouth again.

This time, Han Yumin didn't hesitate, she drank it obediently, Jiang Meng felt relieved, and fed her the whole bowl of soup spoonful after spoonful.

He just hoped that that would be enough.

He foolishly thought that as long as the two of them stopped talking about those sad things, they might be able to return to the past.

Putting down the empty bowl, Jiang Meng stretched out his arms and gently wrapped them around Han Yumin's shoulders.

She did not refuse.

He just lied to his head, leaned limply, didn't speak, but kept crying.

Jiang Meng never knew that there was such a woman who could shed so many tears. She bit her lower lip and let the tears fall down her cheeks and onto her chin. Then, Drop by drop, it fell on the back of his hand.

Jiang Meng felt that his heart was about to be broken by her crying.

After staring blankly for a while, he stretched out his hand tentatively, and gently wiped the tears off her face.

There are still a few obvious finger prints on her face.

His heart trembled slightly.

"You...are you really not going to give me another chance?" After thinking for a long time, Jiang Meng finally asked.

He always thought that since he was the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year High, it would be embarrassing for him to say such words as if he was begging.

But now, he still couldn't hold back.

Suddenly, Han Yumin nodded, then shook his head again.

Jiang Meng's heart seemed to be torn apart by her one after another. He couldn't figure out what she was going to say. He couldn't wait to know what she meant!
Just give yourself one more chance, one time is enough!
At this moment, he was staring at her softly, wanting her to say a word, just one word.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid we have really reached the end of the mountain."

Just one word, as long as she said the word "yes", that's enough.

However, Han Yumin still uttered a sentence completely.

Jiang Meng felt his heart was hit by a heavy hammer. He frowned and felt a dull pain in his heart.

"I said, I won't let you stay here forever." He was stunned for a moment, then immediately said softly, "It's just that I have nothing to do now."

"..."

"You wait for me, and when the time comes, I will spare no effort to let you walk out of the cold palace in style."

"..."

"Zhen, I will marry you again, and then we will have another child, bring Chu'er, and we will be reunited as a family."

Han Yumin bit her lip tightly, her body was pressed tightly against Jiang Meng's chest, trembling a little unbearably.

Even though he tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't hold back the tears that gushed out.

He said he wanted to have another child.

But with my current body, how can I conceive another child?
What she has experienced from the miscarriage to the present, only I know best in my heart, those memories, when dreaming back in the middle of the night, often make her breathless in pain.

For a long, long time, she bit the quilt so tightly that she didn't have the strength to cry at all.

Such days, it seems, are still in sight.

How she survived these days, she didn't know.

Now, is the man holding her still looking forward to their bright future?Where would they have any future to speak of?After throwing away so much and so much pain, what he brought to her was the truth about killing her father!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing at myself: "I have been with the emperor for so long, since the emperor knows...knows my life experience." Han Yumin raised his arms feebly, wiped the tears on his face, and asked, "Why, Won't you tell me?"

"I……"

"Are you afraid that if I know about this, I will no longer want to love the emperor, or are you afraid... that I will... plot against the emperor?"

Jiang Meng was stunned.

He didn't know how to answer—actually, to be honest, it was both.

It's just that, sometimes, his identity is doomed to make him more suspicious than ordinary people.

Han Yumin hooked the corners of her lips, and said with a smile as if relieved: "Look, Your Majesty, you can't answer such a question yourself, so how dare you say you love me?"

"..."

"If the emperor really regards me as your lover, why should you doubt me so much? Doesn't the emperor know what kind of person I am? I have shared the same bed with the emperor for so many days. What kind of love is the emperor holding?" Mentality, what about with me?"

The hand holding Han Yumin has also begun to weaken.

Jiang Meng pursed his lips: "You are right, you have slept with me for so long, don't you, still don't understand how sincere I am to you?"

"..."

"What else do you want me to do?"

(End of this chapter)