Heal Me,My Poison Lord

A bloody smell is covered by the strong smell of medicine, and red brocade comes back to Fengyun's room with the medicine bowl.

Nie cangming is still talking with fengyun'er, and the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked. On his beautiful face, there is a smile that red brocade has not seen for a long time.

The fingers of the medicine bowl trembled. Hongjin went to the bedside and put the medicine bowl in front of her.

"Drink the medicine."

Simple two words, pour out from the red brocade lose the blood color of the lip petal, she lowered her head, holding the medicine bowl of the arm in the light trembling.

But Nie cangming obviously didn't find this. He grabbed the medicine bowl from her hand and said, "yun'er, drink the medicine quickly!"

Feng yun'er nodded, smelling some bad smell in the medicine bowl, and a poor color appeared in her eyebrows and eyes. She tried to put the brown medicine in her hand and sipped it in her small mouth. Her face suddenly became ugly, and one side of her head vomited out, and the medicine bowl in her hand was knocked over uncontrollably.

Red brocade suddenly opened his eyes, did not want to rush over, stretched out his hands to catch the hot soup, even his white palm was flushed by the soup.

"Don't..."

Her voice is bitter and astringent to drink a sound, a pair of eyes in the twinkling halo dye water mist.

She put the liquid in the medicine bowl again and put it in front of Feng yun'er: "you can't lose it. Drink it quickly, drink it!"

Feng yun'er frowned at some excited red brocade and lay in Nie cangming's arms to avoid: "brother Nie, this bowl of medicine is really too hard to drink, I didn't mean to..."

When Nie cangming saw that red brocade was still holding a medicine bowl to give fengyun'er a drink, a burst of anger surged up in his heart. With a wave of his hand, he threw the medicine bowl in her hand to the corner and broke it into countless pieces of porcelain.

All the potions are on the ground. Hongjin is still holding the bowl and kneeling on the ground.

"Enough red brocade, are you insulting yun'er on purpose? It's just a bowl of soup and medicine. You actually want to give yun'er this kind of disgusting medicine. There is no precious medicine in the palace. Is this bowl still missing?"

Nie cangming tried to suppress the anger on his face. He turned his head and took a look at it. He knew that it was not the time to lose his temper.

"I order you to prepare another bowl of medicine. If something happens to yun'er, I will never let you go!"

The injury on the arm is more painful.

Red brocade raises a head, a pair of eyes are full of bloodshot, she gets up from the ground, a little bit of retreat.

It's been a whole year.

The reheated heart is also ground cold.

"No more..."

"What do you say?"

Nie cangming frowned and looked at her suspiciously.

Red brocade lip corner moved, step by step back to the door: "no medicine, she is waiting to die!"

When fengyun'er heard this sentence, her face became whiter in an instant. She seemed to lose her strength, and her expression became gray.

Where did Nie cangming see this scene? He saw red brocade run out and patted fengyun'er on the back: "yun'er, I'll let you have a look. I won't let you have anything."

He strode out, and there was still snow outside. As soon as his breath came out, he condensed into mist in the air.

Red brocade has no place to go, just squatting under a plum tree outside the door, holding his shoulder, looking at the white shivering in the distance.

Nie cangming walked up to her and grabbed her from the ground. His thin lips were tight, and the hatred in his eyebrows and eyes was very obvious.

"Hongjin, you said a year ago that you would cure yun'er, so I will marry you as a condition. Now you show such a face, are you not satisfied?"