The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 161 Why Should I Pamper Her?

Chapter 161 Why Should I Pamper Her?
Han Yumin made a "puchi" and laughed out loud, "I hate it!"

"Look, in this palace, who dares to say that I hate it?" Jiang Meng continued to pinch her chin, pretending to be angry, "You are bold!"

"Hmph..." Han Yumin snorted with a laugh, "But the concubine is tired, and now I can't give birth to a prince for the emperor."

When Jiang Meng heard this, he twitched the corners of his mouth, turned over and pressed on her again: "Say it again?"

Han Yumin was taken aback: "Oh, the emperor hates..."

"Tired?" He smiled wickedly, "I want you again, to see if you are still tired?"

"Don't!" She pressed Jiang Meng's chest, "The emperor will go to court early tomorrow. With this appearance, I am afraid that the emperor will sleep late again..."

The two were laughing, Jiang Meng stroked her head suddenly, and asked: "I canonize Xia Xueyao's maid, are you still jealous?"

"Uh……"

Han Yumin was at a loss for words.

Not to mention canonizing Huan'er, in this harem, even if he takes a second look at any woman, her jealousy will be turned over.

However, she thought about it, and still said: "Concubines are not jealous, it is normal for the emperor to have three wives and four concubines."

However, as soon as the words were spoken, Jiang Meng's face suddenly darkened.

"emperor……"

"I'm tired." Jiang Meng rolled over and got off her body, turned around and closed his eyes, "Go to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the quilt back and made no more noise.

Han Yumin suddenly felt a chill in the back of her heart.

Did she... make a mistake?
She was about to lean over to look forward, but who knew, when she just put her hand on his shoulder, she heard a heavy snoring sound.

This was destined to be a night of restless sleep.

Han Yumin felt that she slept and woke up for a while, but every time she opened her eyes, she could see the man sleeping next to her, so she could continue to sleep.

In the morning, when the sky gradually turned pale, Han Yumin opened his eyes again, and looked at Jiang Meng, who had woken up.

His hand was still on her waist.

His face was not so pretty.

"emperor……"

"You tossed and turned last night, didn't you sleep well?" He said lightly, "Why don't you sleep for another day today, and then go to pay your respects to the Queen Mother tomorrow?"

Han Yumin shook her head: "No need, the concubine is fine, not tired, eh...?"

"What?" Jiang Meng frowned.

"How does the emperor know that the concubine didn't sleep well last night?"

"Uh……"

"Did the emperor not sleep well?" She was a little surprised, because after all, every time he opened his eyes and saw him, his eyes were closed tightly, and it seemed that he was indeed in a deep sleep.

Jiang Meng smiled awkwardly: "I slept well, I dreamed that you rolled over."

After finishing speaking, he lazily sat up and pulled off the clothes he took off last night.

"The concubine serves the emperor to dress." Han Yumin also sat up all of a sudden, she was also not wearing anything, she just gently pulled the thin quilt on one side to cover her body, and stretched out her hand to grab Jiang Meng's clothes to put him on.

Jiang Meng slowly got off the bed, stretched out his arms, lowered his head, and watched Han Yumin fasten the golden coiled dragon buckles one by one for him.

Her small body was wrapped in a quilt, and her snow-white skin was still partly visible.

When the last button was buttoned, Jiang Meng narrowed his eyes.

Han Yumin raised his head and said, "The emperor is well - oops!"

She screamed in horror, it turned out that Jiang Meng suddenly untied the quilt that wrapped her clothes, stretched out his hand, and pushed her down on the bed at once.

Then, he leaned over and pressed down.

"Emperor...Emperor..."

Her voice began to tremble.

It was the end of summer, and the morning air was still a bit cool. Her body was exposed, and the cold air enveloped her skin. Han Yumin couldn't help shivering.

There was no expression on Jiang Meng's face, he just put his hands on her, and his frown tightly formed a word "Chuan" between his brows.

"Do you not care about me?"

After a while, Jiang Mengcai moved his lips and said softly.

"How could it be?" Han Yumin's eyes widened, shy and anxious at the same time, "Your Majesty, in the heart of my concubine, the only one is the Emperor, how could he not care!"

Jiang Meng's hand slowly caressed her cheek: "I canonize Huan'er, why do you say you don't care?"

"...?"

Is it for this?

Han Yumin slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and her tense nerves suddenly relaxed: "The concubine cares, the concubine's jealousy has already been overturned, but the concubine didn't say anything, because he was afraid that the emperor would think that the concubine was narrow-minded."

"what?"

Jiang Meng's frowned brows relaxed in an instant.

Eyebrows crooked and narrowed: "But, I just like your narrow-mindedness."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her slightly on the corner of her lips: "I scared you."

"Then the emperor, hurry up." Han Yumin said coquettishly, "Eunuch An will come in and call the emperor in a while, my concubine...the concubine hasn't changed her clothes yet."

Jiang Meng smiled badly, but still did not let go of the hand pressing her body. His eyes took in everything from head to toe.

"emperor!"

"Okay!" Jiang Meng got up from her body with both hands, and took her clothes over, "Put it on."

Han Yumin bit her lower lip and secretly smiled.

On the clothes he threw over, there was still a faint scent of dragon birth from him.

"By the way, Your Majesty..."

Han Yumin put on the little clothes, raised her head and asked, "Since the emperor doesn't like Huan'er, why did he confer her as his beloved? Since the emperor conferred her, why doesn't he always favor her?"

Jiang Meng turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yu'er, you are so smart, can't you guess why I want to canonize Huan'er as a beloved?"

Han Yumin was slightly taken aback: "I can't guess."

Why?Could it be... Could it be that the emperor doesn't like Xia Xueyao, and seeing Xia Xueyao's arrogance rising, so he wants to suppress her prestige?

It seems a bit far-fetched...

"As for the second question." Before Han Yumin could react, Jiang Meng smiled and lost his eyes, and said, "The person I love the most is you, why should I pamper a woman I don't love?"

Han Yumin was at a loss for words.

My heart is full of warmth.

After a while, Jiang Meng arranged everything, called An Huai, and went out to court.

Before leaving, he still didn't forget to walk up to her, pinch her cheek, and give her a wicked smile.

It was already a bit late when we arrived at Cunmei Palace—except for Wu Huier and Xia Xueyao, all the concubines had already arrived, including Huan'er who had just been canonized.

Especially the vacant place next to Queen Mother Zhao, which originally belonged to Wu Huier, was a little eye-catching as soon as she entered the door.

Looking around again, when she saw Yang Nianliu, Han Yumin frowned slightly, standing beside her was -

(End of this chapter)

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