"Your mother is fine, she was fainted by the smoke, as long as she puts it in the vent and breathes fresh air, she will wake up soon." Siyu's knife tip stirred the wound, and the wound Cut off all carrion.

Chu Chuyan's whole body convulsed in pain, but he gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Siyu threw the dagger, but there was no equipment, and the medicine was in short supply, so he had to press his hands on his shoulders, "Hold on, it will be fine in a while."

Before Chu Chuyan could react, Siyu had already bent over, lay on his shoulder, sucked out the poisonous blood in his body with her mouth, and spit it into the basin.

After waking up, Mrs. Chu knew that her son was injured, she was supported by the maid, and struggled to come in. When she happened to see this scene, tears welled up in her eyes, she turned around and went out silently.

Siyu sucked up the black poisonous blood until the blood inside turned bright red, then took out the medicine bottle from his pocket and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound.

Seeing that there is not even a piece of gauze wrapped around, Siyu's eyes fell on the man's white inner coat, wiped the dagger clean, tore off his shirt, and cut off a piece of fabric.

Unexpectedly, the movement was too big, and a solid thing wrapped with satin cloth fell from the man's chest.

Chu Chuyan panicked for a moment, and was about to pick it up, but the wound was too painful, and it was really painful to be involved.

Seeing that Chu Chuyan was so nervous, Siyu quickly grasped the cloth in his hand, disregarding Chu Chuyan's objection, and opened it for a look.

What catches the eye is his own hairpin!

Siyu: "..."

Didn't the hairpin fall into the water? How could it be in his hands.

Siyu glanced at Chu Chuyan, saw that his cheeks were slightly red, and asked, "This hairpin is clearly belonging to a woman, why is it in your hands?"

Siyu thought: If this guy dares to say a word that insults a woman's reputation, he will be killed on the spot.

Chu Chuyan's pale lips moved, "I picked it up by accident."

"Where did you find it?" Siyu asked, "This hairpin seems to be very valuable. Since you just picked it up, you can use it as my medical expenses."

"No." Chu Chu said anxiously: "This hairpin is absolutely not allowed."

"I saved both your life and your mother's life, but I can't compare to a hairpin?" Siyu couldn't help saying, and immediately stuffed her hairpin into her arms.

It was just to get back her own things, but she couldn't reveal her identity.

"No, Young Master misunderstood." In desperation, Chu Chuyan grabbed Siyu's hand: "I have other important things, Young Master can do whatever he wants.

It's just that this hairpin must never be taken away. "

"Why?" It was the first time for Siyu to be held by a man's fingers, her heart skipped a beat, and she wanted to shake off. Chu Chuyan seemed weak, but he held her fingers very tightly, refusing to let go open.

He was panting badly, out of breath, "This is a token of love from my fiancée, if the young master takes it away, I will bring something to see my fiancée.

My lord holds your hand high. I have an ancestral jade pendant that I carry with me, which is worth three such hairpins. I also ask you to keep this hairpin and take away my jade pendant. "

Siyu: "..."

Siyu's face turned red.

Since when did she become this guy's fiancée?

She clearly didn't promise it to anyone.

The owner of this hairpin is so close in front of him that this guy can't recognize him, but he still wants to be his fiancé, it's simply unreasonable.

She saw Chu Chuyan shaking his hands to pull the jade pendant hanging on his chest. Every time he moved, the blood from the wound gushed out, which quickly wetted the white cloth that was wrapped around him, and his other hand was dead. Grabbing her tightly, as if afraid that she would escape...