The Harem's Favorite Maid Raiders

Chapter 440 What Did She Eat To...

After finishing speaking, she glanced sideways at Jiang Meng, and immediately turned her head away from him.

Han Yumin had never glared at the emperor like this before. Even when she was most confident, she spoke softly. For some reason, she seemed to be unable to control her emotions today.

Just now the emperor looked at Lu Zhiping with such pity and distress. The look in his eyes alone made her almost mad with jealousy.But now, in order to find out the cause of Lu Zhiping's death, he actually, really pointed the finger at Han Yumin.

This kind of jealousy will make her collapse more than every jealousy and deep jealousy in the past!

Han Yumin slowly clenched his fists, and his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh.

At this moment, how much she wished that Lu Zhiping would die quickly, even if the emperor later became suspicious of her, at least she could still speak for herself.

However, Lu Zhiping was still lying on the bed, her whole body seemed to be struggling to breathe, her breathing became more and more difficult, her ten fingernails all turned from black and blue to black, her eye circles were also black It's outrageous, the face that used to be fair and beautiful has started to turn blue.

Toxicity... is it really that strong? !
At this moment, Lu Zhiping's face was completely ruined.

And Han Yumin could see the way Jiang Meng looked at her, from the surprise and ambiguity in the past, to the distress and pity just now, to the panic and bewilderment now.

It is recorded in "Historical Records" that when Emperor Wu of the Han favored Mrs. Li, Mrs. Li had suffered from a serious illness. When she was dying, Emperor Wu of the Han went to her side and wanted to see her for the last time. Mrs. Li, Wrapping her face tightly with a turban, no matter what Emperor Wu of Han said, she was unwilling to see him.

Now, Han Yumin understands, Mrs. Li, why this is so.

No matter how deep the relationship between two people is, no matter how important each other's heart is, as long as at the last moment, his ruined face is seen by the person he loves the most, then the eternally beautiful and lovely lover in his heart, will disappear.

It's just that the person who thought the most perfect and left with the most regret will truly remember her for the rest of her life.

But now, Jiang Meng's terrified eyes seemed to say everything.

She knew that he still cherished him.

However, the perfect Lu Zhiping in his heart was gone.

Han Yumin was a little thankful, she deliberately avoided Jiang Meng's gaze, turned her back to him, and waited for An Huai and Zi Han to arrive.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zi Han and An Huai came in with tea.

What Zihan held in his hand was the rose she had prepared for Qin Erlan, and what An Huai held in his hand was the cup of tree bean flower tea she had prepared for Lu Zhiping.

"Your majesty, the concubine is pregnant, and the concubine dare not drink tea, so I drank plain water..."

"I know."

Jiang Meng nodded lightly, and cast a sharp but evasive look at her. Han Yumin didn't know how to face such a look, but she didn't want to avoid it anymore.

"Well, then let Imperial Physician Zhao check it out."

That's all, after winking at the two of them, An Huai and Zi Han immediately put two cups of tea on the table, while Imperial Physician Zhao stepped forward immediately, took out the silver needle used for poison testing, and carefully , Under the quilt of rose tea, ordered a bit.

After staring at the silver needle for a while, the color did not change.

Then, he wiped the silver needle, and put it in the cup of tree pea flower tea again.

The whole room was so quiet all of a sudden. Although Han Yumin knew that nothing would happen, she still held her breath suddenly. She felt her chest constricted, as if she couldn't breathe. It was uncomfortable. terribly.

When the silver needle was taken out, the needle was still white, and it didn't turn black as if it had been stained with poisonous things.

The stone in Han Yumin's heart also slowly fell to the ground.

Turning his head away again, looking at Jiang Meng's stunned face, he shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, do you still have to suspect that it was the concubine who moved his hands and feet in the tea?"

Jiang Meng blinked and shook his head: "That's not what I meant..."

"Whether the emperor has this intention or not, the emperor knows it in his heart, so I won't say more about my concubines."

After finishing speaking, he twitched the corners of his mouth and asked Imperial Physician Zhao: "Then, since this is the case, is there any other way for Imperial Physician Zhao to find out what kind of poison Lu Ronghua is poisoned by?"

"I don't know." Imperial Physician Zhao frowned, "I wonder if Lu Ronghua ate something..."

Having said this, Imperial Physician Zhao suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

Han Yumin was also taken aback for a moment, she felt that at this moment, her heart seemed to stop for a short while.

She held her breath, stared at Imperial Physician Zhao with wide eyes, and at this moment, Imperial Physician Zhao also seemed to take a deep breath, and suddenly understood what Han Yumin's eyes meant, "Have you eaten?" What...something you shouldn't eat? Or...or did you intend to commit suicide?"

Suddenly, Han Yumin felt that her heart seemed to be beating again.

She shook her head lightly, and said, "How come..." Then, she turned her head to look at Lu Zhiping, "Sister Lu, do you... hey."

But at this time, Lu Zhiping was extremely poisoned, how could she catch her breath?She seemed to want to shake her head, but she couldn't move at all. She slowly opened her mouth and wanted to make a little sound, but she only made a soft sound of "Ah... ah...". Besides, nothing can be done.

She could only try her best to widen her eyes, but her whole face was distorted, like a strange and terrifying painting, like a completely destroyed person in a novel.

Her eyes widened, and more and more whites of her eyes were exposed. Han Yumin knew that she was dying.

Such terrifying eyes seemed to be telling them something, and seemed to want to say something. Suddenly, a stream of black blood flowed out of her mouth, and then, her tightly staring eyes gradually slack.

Her hand hangs down feebly.

As for the eyes, although they no longer have any spirit, they are still wide open, as if they are telling their own death.

Han Yumin suddenly became a little timid, but immediately cheered up, pretending that she was fine, stepped forward, touched Lu Zhiping's hand, then frowned, and asked tentatively, "Sister?"

Naturally, Lu Zhiping didn't make any sound.

"younger sister……"

Seeing that although her eyes were wide open, but she was not breathing at all, Han Yumin finally burst into tears.

"Sister...you...you..."

"Yu'er."

Jiang Meng's voice was a little trembling, she stretched out her hand, and held Han Yumin's trembling shoulders, through the thin clothes, she could still feel that Jiang Meng's fingers were cold, until it reached her heart.

The next day, the emperor issued an order to bury Lu Zhiping in the imperial mausoleum. He did not give any posthumous title to Lu Zhiping's identity, but at a certain moment after the burial, Imperial Physician Zhao came to ask for Han Yumin's pulse. nod.

Although he hesitated to speak, he decided to speak.

"Your Majesty, what Weichen wanted to say yesterday was... yes... did she eat something..."

(End of this chapter)