The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 37

Wu Hui'er was slapped, her cheeks were slightly red and swollen, she took a few breaths, her eyes were also slightly red, and she cried to Jiang Meng: "Your majesty...the concubine did not let Ziqing..." She hadn't said anything yet After finishing, he punched and kicked Ziqing who was kneeling on the ground, "You foolish bastard! Yumei treats you well on weekdays, but you actually hurt her like this, death is not a pity!"

Jiang Meng didn't stop her, and waited for Wu Huier to finish beating, and then watched her kneeling on the ground. Han Yumin thought that Wu Huier must be very nervous at the moment, otherwise why would she be trembling with fear? In the eyes.

"It's all because the ministers and concubines are incapable of training, so there is such a shameless thing around him. You can just kill him, and the emperor doesn't need to get angry." Wu Huier was so frightened that her voice trembled. She knelt for a long time and didn't see Jiang Meng speaking. , quietly raised his head nervously, and glanced at Jiang Meng.

"That lowly maidservant will of course be executed!" Jiang Meng pointed at Wu Huier's nose and cursed, "I really want to execute you too."

Wu Hui'er was startled when she heard this. She knelt and moved to Jiang Meng's feet with her knees. The makeup on her face was already weeping, and her demeanor was completely lost: "Your Majesty, don't you trust my concubine so much? The concubine's father... The concubine's father is the same as the concubine, he is loyal to the Dagan Dynasty, and he dare not have two hearts!" She cried sadly, and didn't care to wipe her tears, the crimson dress she was wearing rubbed on the ground, her forehead was covered with a big Her hair was a little messy with sweat, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty...the concubine is still pregnant with your child...the concubine likes sour food these days, so she must be a prince, your majesty..."

Jiang Meng gave Wu Huier a hard look, but didn't speak.

"Your Majesty." Han Yumin called out, "This concubine asks the emperor to issue an order to let Concubine Hui come to protect the fetus in my concubine's womb."

Although Han Yumin's complexion was pale, her eyes were as clear as water. She walked towards Jiang Meng, her hair fluttering with butterfly wings. She was delicate yet unaffected, sickly yet beautiful.

After finishing speaking, she turned to Wu Huier, who was kneeling on the ground wiping tears, Fu Yifu, and said: "Since Concubine Hui said that she had no intention of harming the fetus in my womb, in the following days, I will ask Concubine Hui to protect my concubine's pregnancy." Concubine Hui has deep blessings, and the fetus that can be guaranteed will be born safely, and will continue the bloodline for the great dynasty." After she finished speaking, she turned to Jiang Mengfu's body and said delicately, "Your Majesty, if this child has Concubine Hui to help, it will definitely be born. If it can be delivered safely, the emperor will be very happy to be a father."

Jiang Meng stretched out his hand to support Han Yumin's waist, nodded, and said, "Concubine Hui, from now on, Yumei will give birth to you. I hope that all of you sisters can give birth to the prince safely." After finishing speaking, he turned around again. Turning her head, pointing to Ziqing who was still kneeling on the ground and crying, she said to An Huai, "Take her away to me, and give her to death."

Han Yumin was always uneasy. When An Huai took Ziqing away, Ziqing just stared at her with wide eyes, and then at Wu Huier. Her cheeks were already swollen from Wu Huier's slap, and her clothes were also kicked by Wu Huier. It was dirty and messy, and he didn't say a word in his defense.

After this day, it was calm again.

When Han Yumin thought about what had happened in the past few days, she felt displeased and felt guilty behind her back. She never thought that one day, she would become the target of public criticism like this. If she didn't think of a way to protect her child, she might die next. It's me.

In the following time, Han Yumin was unwilling to speak, but quietly looked at the snow scene outside the window. The little thing in her belly was only two months old, but she always reminded her that she was going to be a mother too.

Thinking of this, Han Yumin couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her hand and stroked her belly that hadn't bulged yet. She was immersed in the joy of being a mother, but suddenly remembered that Qin Erlan had been recuperating for some time. , then wait for my body to recover better, then go to Haitang Pavilion to sit.

(End of this chapter)