Outside the self-cultivation room, the maidservant secretly looked into the room, this new young master looked so good-looking, but his temperament was quiet.

There was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the gate, and the maidservant raised her eyes and was shocked, and immediately knelt down.

"And the Lord of the Songs." This is a celebrity around Lord Su, who has been following Lord Su, and treating his subordinates is even more cruel, and the maid doesn't want to get into trouble.

He Song ignored the maidservant, but directly raised his voice of sorrow.

"Self-cultivation young master, master she...... She's poisoned! ”

Zi Xiu was by the window, and when he heard the voice of He Song, he frowned, and shouted coldly.

"What's wrong?"

He Song saw Zixiu and fell to his knees.

"Master her, she was poisoned, and now, I'm afraid I'm going to go!"

Even if he is self-cultivation, and then he pretends to be indifferent, he is also frightened at this moment.

"Poisoned? Take me there! ”

He Song saw that he was in a hurry to cultivate himself, so he quickly got up and led himself out of the courtyard.

Su Suyi was lying on the bed with a pale face at this time, and the little blood stains on the side of the bed were shocking.

"What's going on!" When I entered the room, I saw the self-cultivation of this scene, and shouted in a low voice.

"The master was plotted by the Nawei Luck Chamber of Commerce!" He Song knelt on the ground and wept silently.

"The Guardian Chamber of Commerce? How could the Maintenance Chamber of Commerce have a relationship with ...... "self-cultivation," how can it be related? ”

"Ahem." Su Suyi coughed twice and slowly straightened up. "Xiu'er, when my mother left you, I wanted to give you a good future, my mother worked hard and entered the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce and became the chief director, cough cough, just to pave the way for you, but I didn't expect ......"

"I didn't expect that although the three major chambers of commerce on the five continents were incompatible, they couldn't do such a poisonous thing!" He Song said sadly.

Zixiu was surprised that Su Suyi had such a relationship with the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce, and saw that Su Suyi was staggering and seemed to be physically exhausted, so he hesitated and supported her.

"She is poisonous, can it be cured?"

"My subordinates have already gone to ask for the best doctor in Kangping Wangcheng, but the master is like this...... I'm afraid it's ......" and Song didn't dare to say any more.

"Rubbish!" Seeing that He Song said this, he said angrily.

"Don't blame him." Su Suyi pulled the placket of her self-repairing clothes. "I have lived to this point, and I have nothing else to ask for, I just want to listen to you again before I die, and call my mother."

Zixiu looked down at Su Suyi, Su Suyi's eyes only pleaded, and Zixiu's heart was full of waves, over the years, he went from hatred to indifference from this mother, but now his mother said to himself that he had nothing else to ask for.

"Mother's ......" for a long time, self-cultivation finally spoke.

"Hey!" Su Suyi's eyes were filled with tears and touched her self-cultivation face, self-cultivation was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't dodge.

"Young Master, the doctor has arrived!" He Song's words interrupted the time of mother and son, and he stood up for self-cultivation.

The doctor walked in with the medicine box, stepped forward to check Su Suyi's pulse, his expression was cloudy, and he was suspicious when he watched the doctor only diagnose the pulse and did not speak.

"How?"

The doctor didn't answer immediately, but got up and said after another consultation.

"The poison in Lord Su is called Aoi Yin, and it is very poisonous."

"And the master, her?" and the face of the song is like ashes.

"Although the poison is violent, it is not incurable, but," the doctor paused. "It's just that it needs the blood of the poisoned person's parents and children to guide it, and it has a miraculous effect."

"Blood?" Su Suyi was shocked. "Never!"

Self-cultivation eyes are dark.

"I'll do it."

The doctor glanced at self-cultivation in some surprise, then lowered his head and said, "That son, please come with me." ”

Su Suyi wanted to stop it, but was stopped by He Song.

Self-cultivation followed the doctor to the other room and watched the doctor neatly take out the knife.

"Young Master?" The doctor asked tentatively.

"Let's get started." Self-cultivation sighed in his heart and closed his eyes.

The feeling of a blunt object inserted into the skin, and the severe pain, made Zixiu suddenly think of the only moment in his life when he felt warm, the small river lamp.

The process of taking blood is very fast, the doctor's method is even more unusually sharp, self-cultivation was sent to the room by the maid to rest after taking blood, dizzy self-cultivation only felt a dull throbbing pain in the heart, and soon was pulled into the infinite darkness, vaguely only felt that he sighed deeply to himself.