The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 277
The voice in the ear is so close, yet so far away.

"The emperor is in danger!"

"She can't die!"

Who is it that made such a piercing voice...

Han Yumin pursed her dry lips and took a few breaths with difficulty.

Well... the air seems to be much better.

Suddenly, she felt her body was surrounded by excruciating pain, she couldn't help frowning tightly, and gritted her teeth in pain.

"Ah... don't touch me, it hurts..."

When she fell into a hot embrace, Han Yumin felt that although she was surrounded by fire just now, her body was as cold as ice now.

It's really cold.

I don't know if it's because of the cold, or because of other reasons, but she feels her scalp is numb, and she feels like there are countless ants crawling all over her body. It's uncomfortable...it's really painful.

In the dream, she felt as if she had walked for a long, long time.

It was a long narrow road, she was at one end, and Jiang Meng was at the other end.

At first, she ran forward, seeing him getting closer and closer to her, but every time she finally came within reach, he walked away again.

The farther and farther distance made her scratch her heart.

so tired...

She felt that she had run so far, so far that she had never thought that she could walk such a long distance, but when she looked back, she saw a vast expanse of whiteness in front of her.

Nothing.

Looking back again, he waved to her not far away, and that unusually handsome smile hung on her face, which made her reluctant to let go, and she didn't have the energy to continue chasing her...

"pain……"

"Yu'er..."

"Don't touch me, it hurts..."

She let out a low cry, feeling someone holding her hand, and then, feeling someone touching the corner of her chapped lips.

But, it really hurts...

She gritted her teeth, frowned, and felt that the hands caressing her forehead gradually softened, but—why was that hand, like her forehead, so hot?

Whose hand is this...

"Don't touch me, it hurts..."

Han Yumin snorted softly, and she sobbed softly, "General Lin...I'm sorry..."

With her eyes closed, she felt the hand stop suddenly.

"I'm sorry...I can't...can't..."

Although she was chattering about something, Han Yumin could feel that her head was empty and there was nothing.

She didn't even know what she was muttering.

She only felt that her forehead was extremely hot, and the big hand on her forehead was also extremely hot.

"Water..." She turned her head again and shouted in a low voice.

"water!"

The voice of the man beside her rang very loudly in her ears, but after a while, her lips were already wet——who, she felt that her chapped lips finally got a little relief, as if she hadn't seen it for a long, long time The crops in the room, finally, saw a glimmer of hope.

"How?" The man's voice was very familiar, Han Yumin frowned, struggling to open her eyes, but she couldn't open them anyway - this was an endless nightmare, trapping her in this forever In an inaccessible narrow passage.

"Well..." She gritted her teeth and let out a painful moan.

She didn't want to stay in such a dream anymore, she wanted to escape.

"what happened?"

"I can only rest..."

The voices coming from her ears were so close, yet so far away, so familiar, yet so unfamiliar, she felt as if she was lying on a cloud, light and soft, and even her breathing was so light that it was almost gone.

Suddenly, the long narrow passage suddenly collapsed, and Han Yumin heard himself let out a dull cry, and then, along with the crimson wall, it collapsed.

However, she couldn't die... because, the moment she closed her eyes, she saw Jiang Chu—a child who was so young that she didn't even have a memory. She didn't have a mother, how would she live in the future ?
So, struggling to get up.

The pain all over his body seemed to be burning hot, Han Yumin held his breath, and sat up on his knees.

"kindness……"

"Why hasn't she woke up yet?"

"Your Majesty, Miss Han's body can't be rushed." Zhao Taiyi lowered his head and said with some worry. He could already see what Han Yumin was suffering from this matter, and he knew it very well in his heart. She can't slow down for a while, then, maybe she can't slow down forever.

This is a nightmare. Doctors know that such a nightmare that can't be woken up is no different from a ghost seducing someone. If she can pass this time, she will win.

It's just that this is the imperial palace, and Imperial Physician Zhao dare not speak of rumors like this, besides, the emperor... the emperor's body is also scalding hot.

Now, he was opening his eyes dimly, looking at the weak woman lying on the bed. Jiang Meng raised his head, glanced at Imperial Physician Zhao wearily, and said, "Will she wake up?"

"emperor……"

"Could it be?" Jiang Meng only glanced at it, then lowered his head, biting his chapped lips, "Whose body is that charred corpse? Did it come out?"

Imperial Physician Zhao nodded: "It's Jiang Shiwei from the palace."

"Guard Jiang?" Jiang Meng turned his head and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, "He guarded the Haitang Pavilion?"

"Yes." Imperial Physician Zhao said softly.He still remembered that that day, Qin Erlan was lying on the bed dying, with no trace of blood on his face, that was the day when he found out that Qin Erlan was pregnant with the child of the person he loved.

She is dangerous, but also happy.

Thinking of this, Imperial Physician Zhao couldn't help being stabbed in the heart like a needle, felt a faint pain, then frowned and said: "I have an impression of this person, when Wen Guiji was seriously ill and bedridden, it was this guard Jiang , call Weichen over to knit, otherwise..."

"Then, since he was a good man, why did he die in the cold palace?"

Jiang Meng's voice was cold and terrifying.

This is the question he can't figure out the most.

The wooden fence was not opened, and the guard outside the door had already fainted. How did he get into the cold palace?

How did the fire start?

If it is said that Han Yumin and Jiang Shiwei once knew each other, then why did one of them rush out and the other die upstairs?

There is only one answer to these questions, and that is, Han Yumin is at large.

So... Thinking of this, a piercing pain spread from the top of his head to his whole body, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and gave a soft "hiss—" sound.

At this moment, Jiang Meng saw that Han Yumin, who had been talking nonsense, but couldn't open his eyes with fluttering eyelashes, suddenly widened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Meng was pleasantly surprised, and stood up from the edge of the bed, "How do you feel?"

However, Han Yumin just widened his dull eyes and didn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)