The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 268 I don't want to go to your place

Just as he wanted himself to be happy, Han Yumin also wanted him to be happier.

After a few days, it is New Year's Day.

This evening, the annual New Year's Day family banquet will probably be held again.

Tonight, the entire imperial palace will be singing and dancing, and there will be beautiful women in Zhu Hua Palace.

However, tonight, these beautiful scenery have nothing to do with Han Yumin.

These days, it seems that because the new year is coming, even the weather has cleared up a lot, there are no more scattered snowflakes in the sky, and even the temperature has risen a lot.

The snow that fell on the ground gradually melted, including the snowman in the middle of the yard a few days ago, and now it is about to melt.

Standing in front of the wooden fence, Han Yumin looked at the bright sky outside, and suddenly frowned, thinking about it.

She pretended to be disappointed and sat on the ground with her back against the wall, then slammed the wooden fence hard.

This punch made her hands hurt, but Han Yumin raised her head and peeked at the guard Lin who was also guarding the door, gritted her teeth, and punched again.

Just like that, again and again, the wooden fence was smashed "bang bang" by her.

Until her clenched fists were soaked in cold sweat.

Finally, the guard outside the door noticed something.

Guard Lin sighed, turned around and walked over. He looked at Han Yumin who was about to burst into tears, and asked, "Girl, what are you..."

"Guard Lin, I'm in a bad mood." Han Yumin leaned her head against the icy wooden fence and sniffed lightly, "Last year today, the emperor still favored me like that..."

As soon as the words fell, she, who was just pretending, suddenly felt sad.

"Girl, don't be sad, I can see that the emperor has you in his heart."

"Guard Lin, tell me quickly, is it the emperor who sneaked over to build a snowman that night?" Han Yumin immediately turned sideways and looked at Guard Lin expectantly.

And just as she guessed, Guard Lin really looked embarrassed, and there was a tinge of chilling in his eyes.

That's how I feel sorry for my son!

Han Yumin was very clear in her heart, and she also knew that her goal was about to be achieved, so she looked at Guard Lin with a disappointed expression, pursed her mouth, and said: "Since the emperor is willing to come here secretly in the middle of the night in the snow, He made a snowman just to surprise me, so he must still have me in his heart, right?"

Guard Lin lowered his head not to look at her, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

"Then why doesn't he come to see me?" At this point, the tears in Han Yumin's eyes were about to flow, she sucked her nose violently, and said aggrievedly, "Don't come to see me...I feel sad..."

"..."

"Did he catch a cold and get sick because he came out in the snow in the middle of the night?"

"The girl still loves the emperor like this?" Guard Lin asked in a low voice, but he seemed to sense something was wrong immediately, because this sentence should not be asked by a little guard like him, so he shook his head again and said : "When I didn't say it, girl don't care."

"It's okay!" Han Yumin said lightly, "Look, every morning when I see this snowman, I can feel that the emperor has me in his heart, but..."

"..."

"Is he really sick? This snowman is almost melting, why doesn't he come to see me?"

"..."

"Guard Lin, I'm really upset, I'm really sad..."

Han Yumin sniffed and spoke softly, her voice almost choked.

This is her only chance.

Tonight is the New Year's Day family banquet, Jiang Meng must have no time to take care of the cold palace, so...

She quietly glanced at Guard Lin's pale face, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, then sobbed softly, and slowly walked up to the second floor.

She has never wanted to meet that person like she does now.

She didn't know, he knew what kind of mood he would feel when he was reconciled with the emperor, she wanted him to be happier, although she didn't want to use these things to disturb his stable mood, but, there are some words that must be Say it to your face.

Even if they want to send him away properly, they should bid farewell properly.

Otherwise, there will always be a pimple in their hearts, which may not be resolved in this lifetime.

Han Yumin went back to her room lightly. On this day, she was extremely disturbed. Whether she was sitting down to read a book, or laying down and wanting to squint for a while, she was not in the mood at all. Her head was in a mess. of.

Thinking of those most difficult days, she was still somewhat grateful and reluctant to him after all.

It seems that God is helping, and this night, thin snowflakes floated again.

Sitting in the deserted cold palace, Han Yumin looked at the dark night outside the window, and felt peace in her heart that she had never felt before.

Now, she just needs to wait quietly.

She leaned her back against the wall and turned her body slightly. The snow outside gradually grew from small to large. In less than half an hour, another thin layer of snowflakes had already fallen on the ground.

Today's cold palace seems to be quieter than any day before.

And she seemed to be able to hear the sound of silk and bamboo coming from Zhuhua Palace.

It was as sweet as last year, before her eyes, it seemed that the graceful figures of those court ladies still appeared, and suddenly, she thought of Qin Erlan at that time.

She remembered the sisterhood at that time, and the way Jiang Meng stood up for her at that time.

She really still has the mentality of a little girl, but now, her mentality has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It turns out that in just one year, everything has changed.

After standing against the wall for an unknown amount of time, Han Yumin felt that her whole body was numb from the cold, but she still didn't want to move.

Gradually, she seemed to feel that the night was getting darker.

Presumably, the family feast is over.

Or, Jiang Meng had already returned to the bedroom with the beauty in his arms.

Logically speaking, today is New Year's Day, and Jiang Meng should spend it with the queen, but now, the Yongfeng Palace is empty, and the person with the highest status in the palace is... Yang Nianliu.

He probably has already gone to the Palace of Colorful Moon to accompany her by now.

Thinking of this, Han Yumin's heart suddenly became empty.

"Hey... Your majesty... Doesn't your majesty go to your concubine? Or... Your concubine going to the emperor's bedroom?"

The family banquet had just ended, and the sound of silk and bamboo music seemed to be still lingering in her ears. Yang Nianliu was a little drunk, her cheeks were a little flushed, she took a few steps forward with a staggering pace, and grabbed Jiang Meng's sleeve.

Jiang Meng frowned, looked at the drunk-eyed Yang Nianliu, and said softly, "I don't want to go to Caiyue Palace."

"That……"

(End of this chapter)