Concubine Ye's brain was a little confused, but she could see clearly that her concern for the child was not fake.

It wasn't until twenty minutes later that Su Mohan came out of the bathroom.

After drying his hair, he put the two beds together again, and then lay down beside Concubine Ye, reaching out and gently hugging her.

The lights were dimmed again, and Concubine Ye couldn't help but speak, "Su Mohan." ”

"Huh?"

"Did I see Alai today? But she has a child......

Su Mohan was silent and silent, and Concubine Ye turned to look at him slightly: "Did you see her when you brought me to the hospital?" ”

Kissed her eyes gently: "She didn't leave until you were out of danger, saying that she would send the child back first and come to see you early tomorrow morning." ”

Concubine Ye was slightly stunned, grabbed his arm a little more force, and said, "You mean she is really Alai?" ”

"Well, it's Alai."

"But isn't she dead?" Concubine Ye couldn't help but speak.

"Does Yin Shaolong know?"

Su Mohan said in a deep voice: "He doesn't know. ”

Concubine Ye was in a trance, what the hell was going on.

Su Mohan kissed her forehead gently: "Sleep, she will come to see you tomorrow morning, and you will know when you ask her." ”

Concubine Ye nodded and didn't speak again.

I didn't expect it to be really Alai, it was really her......

It turns out that she is not dead, it's good, it's really good.

Concubine Ye closed her eyes lightly, leaned against him and wanted to sleep.

It's just that this night, destined to be sleepless, both of them closed their eyes and barely moved, but until more than three o'clock in the morning, no one fell asleep.

The next morning, the two of them were groggy and a little sleepy.

It's just that she hasn't slept for long, Concubine Ye began to cry in a low voice, as if she had dreamed of something, struggling and bursting into tears, and her mouth was still talking about the child who had left before she was born.

Su Mohan propped herself up and called her softly twice, and Concubine Ye opened her somewhat hazy eyes, her eyes were blurred by tears, and she didn't even recognize who the man in front of her was.

"Su Mohan......" Concubine Ye choked up.

"I'm here."

Concubine Ye bit her lip and said softly, "Will he blame me?" Will he blame me for not protecting him? ”

"Surely not, you love him so much." Su Mo's heart was as cold as a knife, but he could only comfort her.

"But I could have protected him... I could have kept his ......."

Concubine Ye muttered softly, she didn't regret what she had done, but she was afraid that her children would blame her and hate her.

"No, he knows you love him, and always did."

"Really?" Concubine Ye looked at Su Mohan and seemed a little hesitant.

"Really, he knows."

Concubine Ye lowered her eyes and nodded slightly, two strings of tears flowed down her cheeks, still with indescribable discomfort.

Because the sky was already bright, neither of them slept anymore, Su Mohan helped Concubine Ye wipe her face, freshen up, and then clean herself up, and there was a knock on the door.

The two looked up in the direction of the door, and Su Mohan said in a deep voice, "Come in." ”

The door was slowly pushed open, and a slender figure carrying a thermos box came into view, and his eyes were full of concern.

Concubine Ye couldn't help but sit up straight, looking at the woman in front of her and losing her mind: "Alai." ”

"Concubine."

Xiang Tianlai gently curled the corners of his lips and smiled, then closed the door and walked to her and sat down.

"Do you feel uncomfortable in any way?" Xiang Tianlai took the initiative to speak.