The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 310 This is Despair!
The two just looked at each other silently for a few seconds, until Yihui took a deep breath and said, "I want to see."

"No problem." Han Yumin stood up straight and said with a sneer, "Didn't I already tell you that I will grant you a day off, and you... just go home and take a look, oh, yes, Ben Gong thought about it, it's not safe for you to go alone, so I have already informed your husband-in-law in advance to let him accompany you."

Yihui raised her head slowly, her eyes were full of unwillingness, and it seemed that there was also a trace of resentment.

"What are the consequences of running away from the palace, Miss Yihui, you don't know?" Han Yumin smiled, "You can't take this risk, and I can't take this risk either."

"..."

"Since you are married, let your husband take good care of you!" After finishing speaking, Han Yumin waved to Aunt Chun, "Aunt Chun, go and make arrangements, and I will go back first." gone."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to say anything more, so he turned around and left.

The night before, she had asked Ye Zhenglian to do something, and whether the matter would be successful or not, by this time, she had already made up her mind.

Today, Yihui has no family to visit, this is what Han Yumin wants to see the most!

She almost ruined her life, so the retribution should come!

Not only did God give her retribution by asking her to marry an eunuch as his wife, but also, Han Yumin was not satisfied with this kind of painless retribution at all!Now that the matter has been done to an absolute minimum, she wants to make this woman suffer even more!

Once she made up her mind that these people, she would look at those people who harmed her, one by one, in pain!

Now, she has seen enough of Yi Hui's expression, the good show is yet to come, and she is not in a hurry.

Besides, she didn't want to look at that face again.

Back then at Qian'an, everything that Yihui slandered her was still vivid in my mind just like what happened yesterday.

This kind of deep-rooted hatred, even if it is death, people will never forget it!

It was not night yet, Han Yumin was bored and put down the half-embroidered things just now, and was about to wash and go to bed when he heard a noise from outside the door.

"Let me in—!"

"The empress is asleep!"

"Sleeping...? So what if I'm asleep, I want to go in! I want to go in—!"

"Who is it?"

Han Yumin raised her eyelids lightly. After tossing and tossing for two days, she was really sleepy. Her body recovered slowly, and the root cause of the disease had already been receded. She really couldn't stand the toss.

The sky outside has gradually darkened, but at this time before, she was still very energetic, but now, she is already very sleepy.

"Mrs. Back, it's..." Li Jian, the little eunuch, saw Han Yumin open his mouth, hurried over, and said, "It's...it's Miss Yihui who used to be with Yang Meiren."

"Oh?" Han Yumin pursed her lips, slightly taken aback in her heart, "She is also a poor person, since Yang Meiren fell down, she was sent to Yeting, huh..."

She couldn't help but slanted the corner of her mouth into a smile, and she didn't continue to say the following words.

After going around for a while, she returned to Yeting.

Sometimes life is really amazing.

It's just that, last time in Ye Ting, she still had a bit of the past, but now, Han Yumin thought, probably, Yi Hui, a brainless villain, is left with despair.

In this case, it is not impossible to see how desperate she is.

So she raised her head and said to Li Jian, "Since she insists on coming in, let her come in."

Li Jian was stunned for a moment in disbelief, and then slowly backed out.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Hui had already appeared in front of Han Yumin.

It's really hard to connect the woman in front of her with the woman in her memory—but during the whole day, Yi Hui has become ashamed, her eyes are swollen like peaches, her lips are chapped, and she looks real. What's more, the grief is too much, and he doesn't care about his own image at all.

"You toss yourself like this and come to see me, what's the matter?" Han Yumin lazily took off her armor and put them on the table one by one.

Yihui's chapped lips began to tremble, and tears fell down like beads with a broken thread...

"Don't just cry, I didn't ask you to come in to watch you piss."

Han Yumin snorted coldly.

At the beginning, how much she looked down on her worthless self in the cold palace.

At that time, she cried all night and couldn't fall asleep.

Probably, she is also so ugly that her lips are chapped, she doesn't care about her appearance at all, she just cries, just cries!
It's just that now, she sees everything away - it's someone else who hurt her, why is she still crying?Shouldn't it be someone else who cried?

So, she smiled and watched Yang Nianliu cry, and smiled and watched Yihui cry!

The next one is Chen Yijun!

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you...you..." Yi Hui knelt on the ground and sobbed, crying so hard that she couldn't even speak.

"What happened to the Palace?"

"My aunt...my home!"

Yihui cried loudly at Han Yumin, at this moment, she finally saw the despair of this woman.

That's right, the day before, she had already told Ye Zhenglian to go to Yihui's house and set fire to it.

This fire destroyed everything in Yihui—this afternoon, according to Ye Zhenglian, he took advantage of the opportunity to set the fire while Yihui's aunt and uncle were all asleep, and the fire was so red that half the sky was red.

And he, after setting the fire, watched helplessly, the old couple ran out crying and shouting, but they did not rush out of the flames after all...

After hearing this, Han Yumin felt a little pain in his heart.

They are innocent, aren't they?

But—isn't she innocent?
What is she guilty of?Is it a sin that she was born in Korea?
Who can choose their own origin! ?

Even if she could, she would, once again, choose Han and North Korea without hesitation!Her mother and father died in the flames just to keep her alive. This kind of love is the pain that she will never be able to erase in her whole life.

Wei Wei twitched the corner of her mouth, stared at Yi Hui, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"My...my home is gone!"

"What... does this have to do with Bengong?" Han Yumin smiled slightly, looking at her.

Yihui gritted her teeth in hatred, her entire face and neck were flushed red: "It's you...it's you...!"

As she said that, she stood up like crazy, bit her lip, and rushed towards Han Yumin!

"presumptuous!"

Han Yumin dodged quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Li Jian rushed forward, grabbed Yihui's arm, and tightly controlled her.

Han Yumin stepped forward, pinched her chin calmly, and then slowly lifted it up.

"Why, do you feel hopeless now?"

"..."

"I used to be so desperate."

"..."

"Bengong, I was slandered by you and abandoned to the cold palace. I also couldn't sleep all night long. I cried so much that my eyes were swollen, my lips were cracked, I was so skinny from crying, and I was even desperate. There were countless times every day. The idea of ​​wanting to die!"

"..."

"Compared to Bengong, what is your despair?"

(End of this chapter)