The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 269 Yes, I want to see you
"Where I want to go, don't you know?"

Yang Nianliu was startled suddenly.

As if suddenly sobered up, her footsteps froze for a moment.

"The emperor... wants to go..."

For the latter words, Yang Nianliu moved his lips, only felt his tongue moving clumsily in his mouth a few times, but he still didn't have the courage to say it.

After all, she knew where the emperor wanted to go without asking.

What is unclear?At this time last year, the emperor accompanied the empress, but ran to the Yulan Pavilion in the middle of the night, making the empress very angry.

Anyone with eyes and brains can tell what that woman's status is in the emperor's heart, so why should she say a few more words to take her own humiliation?
but……

Are you so willing?

"Then, how about the concubine accompanying the emperor to the places the emperor wants to go?"

Jiang Meng was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes—is this considered to be courteous for nothing?Yang Nianliu hated Han Yumin so much that he was willing to follow him to see her?

"Why, the emperor is afraid that his concubine will eat Miss Han?" Yang Nianliu held Jiang Meng's arm, trying not to think about who Jiang Meng was going to see this time, so he smiled affectionately and moved his chin Stick it on his chest.

Jiang Meng looked at her with crooked smiling eyes, was taken aback for a moment, and felt a little embarrassed enough to reach the corners of his mouth, patted her on the shoulder, and said softly, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, Yang Nianliu hurriedly backed away and hugged Jiang Meng's arm even tighter.

Jiang Meng sighed lightly, and the two of them made a series of footprints on the snow in front of them.

Along the way, the two of them kept silent to each other, neither of them spoke first, the little snowflakes were still falling silently, walking all the way, Jiang Meng and Yang Nianliu's shoulders, a thin layer fell thin snowflakes.

Suddenly, he remembered last winter, when he and Han Yumin were walking in the snow, everything in front of them was covered in white snow, they walked side by side, even their heads turned white.

At that time, how he wished, just like this, that he could be with her all the way to the end of life.

Thoughts were still in chaos, and in the blink of an eye, Leng Gong was right in front of him.

Although it's Chinese New Year, here is still deserted, without any festive atmosphere, Jiang Meng glanced at the guard Lin who was still guarding the cold palace during the big festival, and said softly: "They both left, only you are still here .”

Guard Lin hurriedly said: "It is my duty to guard this place."

In the dim night, Jiang Meng didn't see Guard Lin's expression clearly.

The moonlight and the vast expanse of white snow complement each other, Jiang Meng chuckled lightly, said "Please get up", then blushed, and stretched out his hand to push the door of the cold palace with the help of alcohol.

"emperor!"

Suddenly, Jiang Meng was frightened by the cry behind him and stopped.

In this life, in the quiet snowy night, it seemed so abrupt, he turned his eyes, and took a careful look at Guard Lin's embarrassing and somewhat pale face.

Even his hands seemed to be trembling slightly.

Suddenly, Jiang Meng felt a pain in his heart - this feeling, he couldn't describe it, but he felt the warm thing in his chest tingling, throbbing, and he couldn't help gritting his teeth in pain.

She said she would wait for him.

In a daze, his hand was already tightly clenched into a fist.

Since that night, he has never felt such heartache again, he thought that there would be no more, but...

"What?" Jiang Meng let out a breath slowly, and his smile gradually froze on his face, "I am the emperor, but I don't even have the right to be in the cold palace?"

Guard Lin's face changed again and again: "No...not."

"What's that?" Jiang Mengqiang put on a smile and tried to make the corners of his mouth more natural, "Or...you dare not let me in?"

"I don't dare." Guard Lin said softly, but he seemed very unconfident.

Jiang Meng laughed "hehe" and said, "Then, I will go in."

As soon as the words fell, there was a "pop", and when guard Lin didn't respond, he slapped the door open.

This palm almost exhausted all his strength.

The door trembled from the shock, and my palm also began to feel numb and painful.

Yang Nianliu let out a hiss, gasped for air, and hurriedly grabbed Jiang Meng's sleeve, "Your Majesty, be careful."

Jiang Meng gently brushed her cold hand away.

Yang Nianliu stared at him, and was taken aback for a moment: "En..."

"My hand is fine."

His voice was so soft, so light, so light that it made people feel distressed.

"Oh..." She replied, smiled a little disappointed, followed Jiang Meng, and took a few steps forward to catch up with his silent pace.

It's just that, this time, the lonely one probably has someone else besides her.

She looked sideways at Jiang Meng, and then at everything in front of her.

In front of her eyes was a white snowman that seemed to have just been piled up, and at this moment, she looked further away and saw two people separated by a wooden fence, the man was outside and the woman was inside.

Both of them were sitting sideways on the ground.

The back is leaning against a wall that looks cold.

The two talked so seriously that they didn't even see the door of the cold palace was pushed open and the two people who walked in said they were real.

Yang Nianliu moved lightly, stepped forward, and squeezed Jiang Meng's cold fingers.

"You... sorry."

Han Yumin's side face, under the reflection of the moonlight, looked so delicate, and in the sweetness, it seemed that there was a touch of maturity and firmness. The hair by her ear was gently blown by the breeze, so she reached out to tease it .

"It's okay." The corner of Lin Zixuan's mouth showed a smile that seemed to be squeezed out. He sighed, lowered his head, and was stunned for a while. Seeing that Han Yumin still didn't speak, he continued to turn his head to look at her, and said with a smile, "I That said, as long as you're happy."

"..."

"Today I heard that you were in a bad mood. You thought the snowman a few days ago was made by the emperor, didn't you?"

"Yes." Han Yumin's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

"Actually not." Lin Zixuan laughed at himself, "You just want me to appear again, don't you?"

"..."

"You just want me to do it again, to build up that snowman that can make you happy again, and then you just sit back and wait, don't you?"

Lin Zixuan lowered his head, and there was a faint coldness in his tone.

At the beginning, he didn't like that much. He wanted to rush over earlier, but he was afraid of being disappointed by Han Yumin's discovery, so he waited anxiously until the dead of night.

That's right, he didn't feel that all of this was just a "conspiracy" by her until she appeared in front of his eyes.

Otherwise, why would she appear without anyone noticing?I have been in the middle of the courtyard for so long, maybe she is real, hiding behind the wall, seeing from beginning to end.

"Yes."

The familiar voice sounded again, Lin Zixuan raised his head happily, but couldn't say a word.

And Jiang Meng's heart, at this moment, has been hanging in his throat.

Listening to the familiar and gentle voice together, the two said softly: "Yes, I want to see you."

(End of this chapter)