Hearing this, Concubine Ye's hand loosened a little, but she still clung to the man beside her, as if she was still immersed in some kind of nightmare and couldn't wake up.

He casually picked up the towel she had used to cover her face and helped her wipe the sweat on her face, looking at her frowning brows, he couldn't help but twist it up, Concubine Ye seemed to be gradually calming down, but in fact she was still immersed in the nightmare.

"Mom... Don't go, don't leave me! ”

The mother rudely shook off her arm and looked at her coldly: "Don't call me mother, I'm not your mother, you have been a thief as a mother for more than ten years, and you killed my mother, I won't forgive you!" ”

"No... No, it's not like that......"

She grabbed her arm and shook her head vigorously, the tears on her face were like pearls with broken threads, and she looked at her mother, who looked more indifferent than ever, desperately trying to prove something to her.

Su Mohan looked at Concubine Ye, who had only calmed down for a few minutes, and began to burst into tears again, and turned on the lights in the room two more with the remote control next to the bed.

For a while, there was a faint warmth in the suite under the cover of night, he patted her face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Wake up!" ”

"No... It's not like that......"

He raised his hand to gently wipe away her tears, warm, but as if burning his heart.

The eyelashes stained with tears blinked slightly, like the wind blowing through the wings of a butterfly, Concubine Ye suddenly opened her eyes, looked at Su Mohan in confusion and said softly: "It's really not me..."

Facing those misty eyes, his heart ached, and he gently kissed the corner of her eye: "I know." ”

Concubine Ye, who got the answer, was relieved, slowly closed her eyes again, and gradually became quiet in his arms.

Gradually, the person in his arms came to breathe evenly, and occasionally twitched twice, and he gently patted her back to calm her uneasiness.

The bedside light was always on, Su Mohan squinted his eyes and remembered Concubine Ye's information, and said softly: "Ye family?" ”

The next day, when Concubine Ye woke up, it was almost eleven o'clock, and she squinted her eyes and looked at it, only to find that she didn't know when she had run into this man's arms.

After moving her body slightly, she found that she was extremely tired, as if she was not sleeping this night, but went to the suburbs to run a few laps in the mountains.

After waking up for a while, she remembered that she seemed to have been haunted by nightmares last night, remembering her mother's blame in the dream, Concubine Ye's heart ached, her mother must blame her, blame her for recognizing a thief as her mother, blame her for watching her grandmother being poisoned, blame her stupidity......

The man beside him moved slightly, recalling Concubine Ye's thoughts, Concubine Ye looked at him cautiously, he twisted his brows and didn't open his eyes, it seemed that because he had been pressing his arm, his good-looking brows were twisted into a ball.

Concubine Ye stuck out her tongue, moved her body outward, gently took out his arm, and put it back to his side.

"What time is it?" Su Mohan rested one hand on his forehead, blocking the light, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Concubine Ye was taken aback by him, and hurriedly turned her head to look at the clock on the wall: "Oh, eleven twenty." ”

After knowing the time, there was no follow-up, Su Mohan was still lying on the bed and didn't move, he didn't know what was wrong with him, he was so slack, he had always been a person with an extremely accurate concept of time, and he got up at half past five every day to rain or shine, but on the contrary, these two times with this little thing, he would sleep until three poles in the morning, and the bones in his body seemed to become lazy.