Satisfied?

Hong Jin looked at Nie Cangming and a lump came into her throat. She gritted her teeth and endured his words, which was like a knife stabbing at her.

The anguish made her want to cry, but Hong Jin still put on a smile. "You said you would marry me, but do you treat me as a wife?"

Nie Cangming grabbed her wrist and looked down at her patronizingly. "Isn' t you the woman lying on my bed?"

This humiliating question made Hong Jin turn pale.

"Don' t give me attitude. If you want to leave, just go back to your Poison Valley. However, before you go back, you' d better give me the Silkworm that you promised me!"

"Nie Cangming!"

Hong Jin felt so wronged that she couldn't hold it in anymore. "My master once saved your life. Before he died, he entrusted me to you and asked you to take good care of me. Do you take care of me in this way?"

She shouted out loudly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances.

But she only saw his sour face.

"Your master?"

He snorted coldly. What she said fueled him to kill more.

"If it weren' t for your master, Yun'er wouldn't have to suffer. Only your master has the Broken Spirit Powder. I left Poison Valley that year just to decline you. I never figured that your master would have stabbed Yun'er in the back. The people from Poison Valley are as despicable and shameless as rumors say!"

Hong Jin gasped.

She only felt dispirited and frustrated over the entire body, as cold as the snow outside.

She shook her head desperately. "No, my master won' t do that. It's simply not the case ..."

Hong Jin suffered, and even her lower abdomen started to ache. She supported the tree trunk beside and slowly squatted on the ground, holding her head as she screamed.

Nie Cangming showed little mercy to her and thought Hong Jin was in a play.

"The medicine should be sent to me in a while. If you screw things up, it's going to catch up with you. Besides, you have one year promise. There is one month left. Your time is running out!"

His dark eyes were full of threats.

Hong Jin did not say anything and nodded as she silently hugged himself.

The piercing cold snow calmed her down a little. Hong Jin touched his lower abdomen, and his eyes were full of gloom.

"What should mommy do?"

She never thought she'd be pregnant at this time.

Although the herbs in that bowl were rare, it was easy for Nie Cangming, the Zhennan Lord, to get some.

However, she was the only one whose flesh and blood could relieve the poison in Feng Yun'er's body. Three months ago, Yun'er only needed half a bowl of blood to make medicine. However, during this month, the effects of the medicine in her blood could no longer suppress the spread of the poison and she needed her flesh.

Hong Jin had nothing to look forward to as she walked heavily to the pharmacy. All the sounds were too soft for her to hear. Her arm was scarred without any smooth skin.

However, the bowl of medicine made of her flesh and blood was easily knocked over by Feng Yun'er who acted flirty and pouty.

She was bitter as she sat at the table in a daze. The flames in the fire reflected her paler face than Feng Yun'er.

After decocting another bowl of medicine, Hong Jin stood up and her body shivered. The herbs in his hand were scattered all over the floor by her. She was pitch-black. It took her a long time to recover her senses.

The smell of the medicine in the air became stronger. The next morning soon came.

She called the medicine boy to deliver the medicine, Hong Jin put in a harsh words. If Feng Yun'er still refused to eat the medicine this time, even her master would not be able to save her even if he was alive.