Su Mohan's eyes flashed with a touch of injury, and he stood in place for a few seconds, then caught up and grabbed Concubine Ye's arm: "I'll send you home." ”

"You let go of me! You liar, you promised me to save Alai! You big liar! Concubine Ye, who had been suppressed for a long time, finally broke out at this moment, and the surging tears mixed with the roar made her more and more embarrassed.

Su Mohan pursed her lips, looking at her heartache, her heart was astringent, and finally said in a deep voice in the sound of the rainstorm: "I'm sorry." ”

"I don't want to listen! I don't want to listen to you apologize to me, you bastard, you let me go! You promised me that you had me, why did you lie to me? Concubine Ye struggled and struggled and lost her strength, as if Alai's death had consumed all her energy.

Su Mohan dragged her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Concubine Ye slapped his chest desperately with her fist, but she was already exhausted, and it didn't take long for her to lean on his shoulder and cry softly: "Su Mohan, you liar... Alley is dead, dead ......"

"Hmm." Su Mohan raised his hand to support the back of her head, allowing her to lean in her arms with peace of mind, and the direction she was standing in happened to block the cold wind of the cold night.

Concubine Ye didn't say anything more, just leaned on his arms and shed tears silently.

It wasn't until more than ten minutes later that Su Mohan let go of his hand slightly, and looked at Concubine Ye, who was blurred with teary eyes: "I'll take you home." ”

Concubine Ye shook her head: "I don't want to go back." ”

Su Mohan frowned, but walked forward a distance according to her meaning, and the two of them walked in this pouring rain, and occasionally passers-by couldn't help but look back a few times.

But within a few steps, Su Mohan found that Concubine Ye's steps were not quite right, squatted down and pinched her ankles, frowning.

Presumably it was just that I broke my foot just now, and it was a little swollen, plus I got a cold, so I guess this will be the time for pain.

Concubine Ye stood quietly in place, looking at the man who was carefully checking his injuries in the rain, silent.

Su Mohan took off his coat and draped it on Concubine Ye, and then directly half-squatted and carried her on her back.

The moment he put her on his back, Concubine Ye couldn't help crying again, leaning on his back, she cried more and more fiercely: "Su Mohan, it's raining." ”

"I know."

"Or... Let's go home. Concubine Ye couldn't help but speak.

"Okay."

Su Mohan responded, but he still walked forward with Concubine Ye on his back.

I don't know if God has mercy, but after walking out of that area, the rain became lighter and lighter, so that the previous heavy rain suddenly stopped.

Concubine Ye leaned sideways on his back, firmly hugging his neck, his shoulders were broad and powerful, as if lying on his back could dispel the cold of this late autumn.

"Su Mohan..."

"Huh?"

"Why did you lie to me?"

Su Mohan was silent for a while before he spoke: "Because I don't want you to be sad." ”

Concubine Ye left another string of tears in her eyes, but this time she was very calm, in fact, except for the beginning, she had already guessed that if he could rescue Alai, he would definitely not use this method to deceive himself, in the end, he still didn't want to make himself sad.

Concubine Ye remembered that every time he spoke, he was embarrassed, perhaps, he had tried his best at that time, but every time he couldn't bear to disappoint her.