Siyu covered her nose and mouth with a wet veil: "Is anyone there? Where is he?"

Mrs. Chu's leg was crushed by the falling beam, and she shouted with all her might, "Here, help!"

Siyu avoided the raging fire, turned to a bedroom, lifted the beams that were pressing on Mrs. Chu's legs, helped her up and carried her on her back, and put her wet coat on the two of them: "Don't be afraid , I'll carry you out."

Mrs. Chu originally thought that the person who came in to rescue her was a tall woman, but when she saw it by the light of the fire, it turned out to be a thin man who looked only eleven or twelve years old.

I didn't care about so many etiquettes anymore, Mrs. Chu was lying on Siyu's back, thick smoke and fire were billowing everywhere, just when the servants of the Chu family thought that their wife would definitely be buried in the sea of ​​flames, a thin and frail A figure rushed out of the fire.

The wet coat caught fire, and the big girl poured a bucket of water towards the two of them, extinguishing the flames on them.

On an autumn night, Siyu shivered from being splashed with cold water.

Siyu put Mrs. Chu on the ground, but saw that Mrs. Chu had passed out. She probed Mrs. Chu's breath, and was about to give artificial respiration, but saw a row of arrows shooting towards the people in the yard .

Siyu was afraid that he would not be able to dodge in time, but Chu Chuyan who rushed over stood in front of the two of them, drawing his sword to resist.

A long arrow pierced his shoulder.

Putting her index and middle fingers on her lips, Siyu blew a melodious whistle, followed Siyu's guards and immediately moved away, chasing after the man in black on the roof.

The whole yard was full of crying and howling.

After the abbot arrived, he ordered people to count the dead bodies and wounded one by one, and carried the unconscious Mrs. Chu to another safe courtyard.

Little Six supported the staggering Chu Chuyan, and followed Mrs. Chu weeping.

Siyu was about to leave, when she turned around, she saw Chu Chuyan's familiar face and blackened lips.

The arrow is poisonous.

Based on the principle of asking where those clothes fell, Siyu followed into the courtyard, but unexpectedly, before Siyu could speak, Chu Chuyan passed out.

Little Six shouted: "Help, who will save our young master? Our young master is injured."

Siyu drew out the dagger, and was about to cut Chu Chuyan's clothes, but was stopped by the little six: "What are you doing? You want to kill our young master too?"

Siyu pushed Xiao Liuzi away: "I intend to see his wound."

As he said that, he lifted the knife and cut open the clothes, and saw that the snow-white jade shoulders were really black, and the poison was about to spread to the chest.

Siyu leaned over and hugged Chu Chuyan decisively, "Find a bed board and light a few more lamps, and I'll scrape his bones to heal his wounds.

quick! Any later and he would be dead. "

According to Siyu's request, the people in the temple hurriedly prepared the things that needed to be prepared. Siyu took out a dagger inlaid with gemstones, and a cold light flashed across the blade.

Siyu drove away the noisy and crying people in the room, put the knife on the fire and roasted it, pulled out the arrowhead forcefully, dug up the black carrion around the arrowhead, and dug out the toxin soaked in it with the knife...

Chu Chuyan woke up from the pain, opened his eyes weakly, and met a pair of beautiful and somewhat familiar eyes, but this face was a bit unfamiliar, and he didn't recognize it.

Siyu held him down: "Don't move, the arrow is poisonous, I'll help you force the poison out."

Chu Chuyan asked weakly, "Where's my mother?"

"Your mother?"

"It's the one you recited from the fire."