Chapter 3143

As he said that, he seemed to feel that these words were not enough to express his inner feelings, and he said: "I can put your hand on my heart, and swear with my heart, if brother Yu has any difficulties in the future, as long as I can Help, I will definitely repay you with all my strength, even if my body is broken to pieces."

According to the ancient custom of Moon City, an oath made with heart and soul is the most unsolvable and most loyal oath.

Chu Chuyan felt in the pillow, and a small dagger popped out, and he stuffed it into Mo Siyu's hand.

Mo Siyu was shocked when something cold fell into his palm, and he didn't care about the shyness of touching his chest, so he lifted the quilt and asked, "Brother Yan, what are you doing?"

"As long as you cut my heart with this dagger and shed a drop of blood, the oath will come true." Chu Chuyan replied solemnly.

"Nonsense." Mo Siyu slapped the dagger off the bed: "Brother Yan is enough to have such a heart, why bother with such a sense of ritual, I don't believe in it."

Seeing that she was a little angry, Chu Chuyan didn't intend to continue like this, but just tucked her quilt, "It's a pity that Yuecheng and Jincheng are too far apart, after this parting, it will be difficult for me to see Brother Yu in the future.

Sometimes I also think, it would be great if I got to know Brother Yu earlier, but unfortunately there are so many ifs, maybe if I went to Jincheng earlier, I would never have met Brother Yu at all..."

Mo Siyu let him hold her hand, and didn't intend to pull it out any longer. She closed her eyes a little annoyed: "Sleep, I'm sleepy!"

When Chu Chuyan heard the words, he closed his eyes.

Mo Siyu kept his eyes open, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Get up the next day.

It was already daylight.

Chu Chuyan had long since disappeared, and Mo Siyu got up yawning.

Yuehua heard the movement, opened the door and came in. Seeing that Mo Siyu was up, she hurried forward and handed a letter to Mo Siyu: "Young Master Yu, this is a letter delivered to the mansion early in the morning. For you."

As soon as Mo Siyu heard it, he lost all sleepiness at once, and quickly took the letter and opened it to read, scanning ten lines at a glance.

In the end, he threw the letter directly on the ground, continued to fall on the bed, and shrunk into the quilt.

At first, she thought that the letter was sent by someone from her brother's side, but when she looked at the contents, she didn't see any sign of joint connection, and the handwriting was also very strange, and she even wrote vaguely about where to meet her. .

It was impossible for her to go even if she was full.

When is she free?

With this time, wouldn't it be good to sleep more? Wouldn't it be nice to make a few extra pills?

Yuehua picked up the envelope from the ground and asked, "Young Master Yu, what did you say in this letter? The person who sent the letter returned a piece of silver, so it must be urgent."

Mo Siyu said lazily: "It is said that there is a patient, let me go to the inn to help with diagnosis and treatment, and I will reward you heavily."

Mo Siyu snorted twice: "My son is not short of money, so she let me go when she said she wanted me to go? She doesn't even have the name of the person who signed it. Who knows what she wants to do?"

If it was a trap set by the Lie family and she fell into danger, wouldn't she just take her own life in vain?

Upon hearing this, Yuehua put the letter on the bedside cabinet, took out a pouch in her arms, and handed it into the curtain: "Young Master Yu, I heard that you are leaving, and Yuehua has nothing to give to you." You, so I embroidered a purse for you, and I beg Mr. Yu not to dislike you."

Mo Siyu: "..."

Mo Siyu sat up straight from the bed, completely free from sleepiness, and stared blankly at the hands stretched into the curtain, with a delicate and beautiful purse spread out in the palm.