The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 273 The whole head hurts
After all, before Han Yumin could react, Jiang Meng quickly turned over and sat up, grabbed his clothes and put them on.

She also wrapped herself in the quilt, struggled to get up, and looked at him suspiciously.

He...is he leaving?

She also wanted to reach out to grab her clothes, but it seemed that as long as she exerted force, her whole body would be in pain, so she stopped in mid-air with one hand and bit her lip.

"I'm leaving."

Jiang Meng said softly, then took the clothes to her hand, and said: "You don't move, I will leave."

"..."

"If I really make you suffer that much, then I just leave."

"..."

"It's just that it's not forever." His hand slowly touched her heart, "I will come back, and I will return to your side."

This kind of love is really unforgettable for him.

It seems that God has always been making arrangements, arranging for them to meet, arranging for them to know each other, and arranging for them to fall in love.

All of this was settled unconsciously.

So, since all of this was arranged by God, then he didn't believe, he didn't believe that God would be so cruel, since they made them love each other so deeply, and then they had to suffer the pain of separation.

No matter how much he has gone through, he will eventually let her return to him.

Jiang Meng looked at her with a smile, and hugged her tightly in his arms: "By the way, I have already found out the poison in the box of pastries that Wen Guiji brought last time."

Han Yumin didn't speak.

These are not important to her anymore, are they?

She knew who poisoned them, and she also knew that now, Chen Yijun knew that she was in danger, so she would definitely think of ways to escape, otherwise, she would not be the Chen Yijun she knew.

In the past, she also thought that Chen Yijun was pure-hearted. She was with this woman because she thought that her mind was not on the emperor. Therefore, as long as she helped her realize her wish, she would be able to help herself well.

Who would have thought, people are always greedy.

Chen Yijun's greed lies in the fact that her wish has been fulfilled and her goal has been achieved, but she still wants more.

In addition to her father's military power, she herself also wants power, she also wants love, and she also wants her sister to get love, and even, others are not allowed to get what she can't get.

So, like this, little by little, she forgot her original intention.

Seeing that Han Yumin didn't react at all, Jiang Meng smiled awkwardly, hugged her arm, and exerted more strength: "This poison is called aconitum, and it is a very poisonous one."

"..."

"I found the remaining aconite in Mr. Huanliang's room."

Suddenly, Han Yumin felt his body tremble.

She was a little surprised - she thought that Chen Yijun could prevent the emperor from finding out about herself, but what surprised her the most was that she pushed all this matter to Huan Liangren.

She suddenly remembered that time, when Huan'er was suddenly canonized, the fearful look in her eyes—she knew that Jiang Meng probably never favored her at all, Huan'er, she was just a tool for Jiang Meng to restrain Xia Xueyao.

If it weren't for this poisoning incident, maybe Huan'er would never appear in everyone's sight again.

As for Xia Xueyao, she probably never forgot that Huan'er "took" her favor.

So, taking advantage of this incident, Xia Xueyao and Chen Yijun teamed up to get rid of Huan'er completely.

Suddenly, Han Yumin felt that none of the women in the palace would have a truly happy ending.

"Then, how will the emperor deal with it?" Han Yumin pretended not to care, and asked softly, "I feel very chilling. Huan Liang and I have never had any intersections. Why does she want to harm me like this?"

Jiang Meng frowned and lowered his eyes to look at her.

"Has the emperor ever thought about whether there are other people behind her?"

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Meng's puzzled eyes.

"I just want to find out first, but I don't want to forget all these things." He rested his chin on the top of Han Yumin's head and said softly, "You are right, Huanliang has never been with you. Injustice without enmity, if she really wanted to harm you, it would be a bit far-fetched."

After hearing this, Han Yumin relaxed, and couldn't help laughing: "The emperor has dealt with it, and I haven't been hurt anyway. This matter, in fact, is not a big deal."

After not seeing her smile for a long time, Jiang Meng grinned and pressed a kiss on her forehead.

"I will do my best to make your life better."

At this moment, he smiled like a child.

However, Han Yumin's heart still hurts.

Those wounds are probably really hard to heal anymore.

How can they be together again...

Suddenly, she suddenly felt that the kiss on her forehead was so hot.

"emperor……?"

She cried out softly, and looked at the man who was holding her tightly in her arms, and found that his cheeks were also a little red, but his lips were pale.

His lips were chapped and a little abnormal.

"En." Jiang Meng replied in a low voice, leaning his head softly on top of her head.

"what happened to you?"

Han Yumin frowned, she could feel that he seemed really powerless for a while.

Jiang Meng sighed softly and said, "Headache."

"Is it a wound?" Han Yumin gasped—he fell on his head last night and bled so much, but he didn't do anything in time.

The air in this cold palace is no better than outside, if the wound is infected——

Thinking of this, she immediately shuddered, stretched out her hand, and placed the back of her hand on his forehead.

His forehead was hot.

At this moment, Jiang Mengcai slowly opened his mouth and said, "It doesn't seem like the wound is hurting."

"..."

"It seems that the whole head is hurting."

The whole head is hurting?

Han Yumin was startled suddenly - at this time, the thing she was most worried about happened.

His wound was infected.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Meng laughed "hehe" and said, "You are frowning like a little old lady."

Suddenly, this sentence seemed to bring Han Yumin back to a year ago. At that time, they liked him like this. Even if he was the emperor, she would often call him a little old man without restraint.

Then, as if for an instant, the picture in his head disappeared.

Instead, there was a deserted room with a hot man.

"The emperor has a fever, please call the imperial physician quickly."

"I know." He nodded and smiled like a child again.

Is he burnt out?Having a headache and fever, feeling so uncomfortable, yet laughing?

Just as she was about to open his arms and get dressed, she felt that he pulled her back again, hugged her in his arms, and said, "I felt unwell in the middle of the night last night."

"..."

"Fortunately, I'm sick, otherwise, I would have no reason to sleep with you for so long."

(End of this chapter)