Sang Yu still learned about Sang Yu's illness from Wei Fangxu.

She thought that Sang Yu was now twenty-five years old, and she was about to be twenty-six.

That means he only has about four years.

"38, how much is Sang Yu's favor worth?"

"Little fish, there are sixty."

It's not enough.

Sang Yu was silent for a while, and then asked, "Can my blood heal him?" ”

"It can be, it's just that there are too many toxins in Sang Yu's body, you have to cure him completely, unless you let him drink your blood every day, drink it for a year and a half......"

"Stop." If you drink it like that, it will take a year and a half, and the mulberry will die in a month.

Sang Yu leaned on the beauty couch depressedly, "It seems that I can't save Uncle Huang." ”

It's a pity that such a breezy man died.

Sang Yu touched his chest, feeling reluctant inexplicably.

38 saw her reluctance, and secretly poked and said, "Xiaoyu, in fact, there is a way to easily cure him." ”

"Say."

38 said a little embarrassed: "It's you and Sang Yu, what are ......?"

Sang Yu raised his eyebrows: "What?" ”

38 covered his face shyly, but played a small video in Sang Yu's mind that was not suitable for children.

Sang Yu silently spit out a sentence after reading it: "Do you have to use that posture?" ”

It's a bit difficult.

38: Sure enough, it doesn't expect this little witch to be shy.

Naturally, it was impossible for Sang Yu to let Sang Yu drink her blood every day, and it was impossible for her to sacrifice herself so quickly, after all, her wounds had not completely healed.

But in order to get his favorability, after she learned about his illness from Wei Fangxu, she used the tip of a needle to break the palm of her hand, asked the imperial doctor to make a pill from her blood, and ordered Wei Fangxu to send the pill to the Regent's Mansion.

Wei Fangxu brought the pill to the Regent's Mansion and knelt down in front of Sang Yu with a thud.

"Lord Wang, the servant told the emperor about your condition." He burst into tears and said, "The slave should die, betrayed the prince, but the slave just doesn't want the prince to be tortured every day." ”

He has been by Sang Yu's side for so long, and he can also see something.

Although Sang Yu is lustful, but now, at least he has no bad intentions towards Sang Yu, and even a little bit of care.

Maybe she can really save Sang Yu, but not necessarily.

Unexpectedly, Sang Yu didn't blame him.

He was silent for a moment and asked, "Did she say anything?" ”

Wei Fangxu took out the medicine bottle and presented it to him with both hands, and informed Sang Yu of Sang Yu's original words.

"Lord Wang, this is a pill made of the emperor's blood, she said that for you, she is not afraid of life and death."

Sang Yu lowered his eyelashes slowly, looked at the medicine bottle in Wei Fangxu's hand with gloomy eyes, and was silent for a long time.

Not afraid of life and death......

"Lord Wang?"

Wei Fangxu's voice pulled back his thoughts.

He forgot to think about why Sang Yu knew that Wei Fangxu was his person, and forgot to think about everything about her and Xie Qian, and others.

He took the medicine bottle, folded his five fingers, and unconsciously exerted his strength, so that his palms hurt a little, he didn't seem to feel it, and even wanted to hold something harder......

The Queen's Changqiu Palace.

"The emperor hasn't touched you yet?"

The queen's father, Shangguan Ling, the prime minister of Sang Yunguo, was questioning the queen Shangguan Jing with a serious face at the moment.

Shangguan Jing has always been docile to her father, but at this moment she lowered her eyebrows and said with guilt: "No." ”

She knew that Shangguan Ling had high hopes for herself, but in the two years since she entered the palace, no matter how hard she tried, Sang Yu did not favor her.

Although Sang Yu summoned her a few times ago, she only asked her to massage her, and other than that, there was nothing.

Shangguan Ling was furious: "You are really useless. ”

(End of chapter)