Chapter 1365 My Blood May Save You

It was too urgent, so Xiao Changyi and the others rode directly to Feng Palace.

At Su Haoyu's request, Su Haoyu is now in Feng Palace. This Feng Palace was once the place where his beloved woman Liang Minrong lived. Su Haoyu felt that he was going to die, and he wanted to die here like his beloved woman.

In this way, it would be easier to meet after death.

As soon as Gong Juechen rode to Feng Palace, he got off the horse and rushed into Feng Palace without waiting for the horse to stop.

At this moment, An Jing and Xiao Changyi didn't care about Gong Juechen's neat skills of getting off the horse. The moment they arrived at Feng Palace, they also got off the horse and rushed into Feng Palace.

As soon as he rushed into Feng Palace, Gong Juechen didn't care about any etiquette, and rushed directly to the bedside to check Su Haoyu's injuries.

The more he checked, the uglier Gong Juechen's face looked.

As soon as An Jing and Xiao Changyi rushed in, the four little guys ran towards them crying: "Daddy, Mommy, Grandpa is dying, wuwu Grandpa doesn't want Grandpa to die wuwu"

Xiao Changyi asked An Jing to comfort the four little guys, and he hurried to the bedside. Seeing that Su Haoyu's lips were all black, he looked like he was poisoned and dying, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

When Su Haoyu saw Xiao Changyi and the others coming, he smiled weakly at them.

Xiao Changyi first tightly grasped Su Haoyu's old hand that was stretched out to him, and then asked Gong Juechen: "How is it?"

"I don't know what kind of poison it is." Gong Juechen said this lightly, while taking out an extremely sharp dagger and trying to cut his wrist.

Xiao Changyi saw it and quickly stopped him.

Su Haoyu was also startled. He struggled to get up, but couldn't. He could only ask anxiously: "Chenglin, what are you doing? Even if you can't save me, you don't have to hurt yourself."

Gong Juechen's words just now completely meant that he couldn't cure this poison.

Not only Su Haoyu understood, but everyone else also understood.

Su Chengyu's eyes were red. Is his father going to leave him like his mother? His mother died of poisoning, is his father going to do the same now?

Gong Juechen wanted to shake off Xiao Changyi's hand that stopped him, but he shook it twice and failed to shake it off. He said: "I tried a lot of medicine when I was a child. Some poisons have no effect on me. Maybe my blood can cure his poison."

Xiao Changyi withdrew his hand when he heard it.

But Su Haoyu refused to let Gong Juechen cut his wrist, and said: "Even if you give me your blood, I won't drink it. God let me go through this, just to tell me that I should die and go to see Minrong. Minrong has been gone for so long, I really should go to see him."

"Father" Su Chengyu choked up, tears in his eyes. Even though he didn't have any impression of his mother, he always knew that his father loved his mother deeply.

Gong Juechen didn't care what Su Haoyu said, cut his wrist with a dagger, and then put the bleeding wrist to Su Haoyu's mouth, "If you don't drink it, I will let it bleed."

"Chenglin" Su Haoyu's mood was too complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while. Although this person was his son, he didn't like his son very much because he looked like Concubine Han.

But his son was now saving him with blood

"Drink." Gong Juechen just said one word. The blood from the wound on my wrist kept flowing out, as if saying, "If you don't drink it, it would be a waste, and if you don't drink it, you want me to die with you."