Chapter 1343: Ning Cheng special article: holding hands

When Shangguanze came back, Ning Cheng knew what kind of big pit he had fallen into.
He whispered, "Hey, you lied to me."
"What have I lied to you?" The nephew was innocent.
"Your killer said that you were forced to be a slave!" Yes, Ning Cheng at this time is not calm.
"So you come to save me?" asked the child with a smile.
Ning Cheng language stuffed, silent.
The nephew is still not willing to let go of him, seems to be afraid to let go of the hand, this guy will run.
Shangguanze saw that the child was so sentimental, so I really couldn’t stand it. However, he didn’t know what the children and the guy named A Cheng had. This guy has sold himself to save the child, at least the heart is still there.
He stood in the door, did not approach, faintly said, "A Cheng, the cooperation is justified. Sell your deeds and sign with my sister."
Ning Cheng did not answer, go deep into the wolf hole, he no longer argues how it is useless, he is particularly silent.
After Shangguanze left, he said to his nephew, "Is it enough?"
His voice was particularly fierce. The nephew was a little embarrassed. He let go and stood behind him, feeling overwhelmed.
"What the is going on?" Ning Cheng asked.
The nephew sighed, "Let's say it in the house."
After entering the house, Ning Cheng smelled a strong taste of the wine, and the child remembered that he was cooking.
She rushed to the table and saw that the wine at the bottom of the pot was not burned. This was a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, this is the three hundred years of snow sculpture that my brother has given me."
Ning Cheng glanced at it and did not say anything.
He is addicted to alcohol, but the wine does not affect him. He is not drunk with his own wine, nor is he greedy for someone else's cup.
My son poured a glass of wine attentively. "Try it, it definitely suits your appetite."
Ning Cheng did not pick up, said coldly, "What the is going on, you can't say it."
"I will drink the wine first, I will tell you." The nephew smiled thief, don't say that she was acquainted with her means, that is, people who are not familiar with her see her thief laughs, will guess she is in the wine Hands and feet.
"Say!" Ning Cheng's patience is basically coming to an end.
"Are you afraid that I will take medicine in the wine?" asked the child jokingly.
"Yes." Ning Cheng nodded without hesitation.
"Hey, who are you when I am?" The nephew was a little angry.
"Are you not?" Ning Cheng asked again.
When the voice fell, my son poured the wine in his hand on Ning Cheng’s face. He said very seriously, "A Cheng, I tell you, your Shangguan children really grew up in a man's heap! But, I Clear and pure, clean. How do you think I can do it, but you can't treat me like that woman!"
Ning Chengyu was in the same place, letting a face of the wine flow slowly along the cheeks, his long eyelashes licked the water drops, blurring his sight.
This scene, this moment is so familiar, but it is so far away, obviously something that happened only a few years ago, but it seems to happen in the last generation.
He even remembers clearly that the wine was cool a few years ago, and today's wine is warm.
The angry face a few years ago seemed to overlap with the angry face in front of him. He subconsciously blinked and wanted to see clearly. The water drops on the eyelashes fell with his eyes, and he saw clearly This face, clean and well, actually... no anger, only smile.
The nephew is laughing.
The nephew was originally a raging anger. She could see that A Cheng was stupid, and she couldn’t help but laugh. I didn’t expect this fierce, cold-blooded man to have a day that she was picked up.
She handed her handkerchief. "Sorry, I am deliberate."
Yes, she is saying "
I did it on purpose"
"You!" Ning Cheng really did not know what to do with this woman.
He did not pick up her handkerchief and pulled the cuffs to wipe the drink from his face. I don't know the anger in my heart, or the blockage, or helplessness. He didn't consciously spit out his mouth.
"Well, if you drink this glass of wine, I will tell you what is going on." The nephew sat down and seriously told the truth of the matter.
Ning Cheng heard that it was incredible. He had not slowed down. He sent the paper and ink to him in front of him. "Write it, my brother promised to let me go. If you sell the deed, you will write it to me. Let's go."
Ning Cheng is scornful, if he signs, it is definitely the most loss-making business in this life.
He stood up. "You are fine. I am gone, and I will never see you again."
When the child was in a hurry, he grabbed his right hand and stuffed the brush into it, warning him, "You promised yourself! If you want to write, I promise you can't get out of the official hall!"
"Don't make trouble." Ning Cheng said faintly.
"If you don't write, you can live with me," he said.
"Can't do it! Don't entangle me anymore." Ning Cheng said one word seriously.
"You obviously care about me, why don't you admit it?" The child was really anxious, and the indifference in his eyes made her afraid.
"I just pity you."
Ning Cheng put down the pen and walked around the scorpion. He couldn't grasp his right hand. In a hurry, he grabbed his left hand, clasped his finger and clenched.
Ning Cheng is a little stiff, not as struggling as he was holding his right hand, but rather screaming, "let go!"
"Don't let go!" The baby screamed.
"How can you let me go?" Ning Cheng has not been so upset in this life, subject to a woman.
The nephew sucked his nose and was so anxious that he was crying, but he was still a wayward way. "You said that you like me, you said, I will let you go."
Ning Cheng is silent.
The children were overjoyed and quickly said, "You can never say it for a lifetime, but stay for a lifetime."
Ning Chengzhen is serving this woman. "Why are you?"
"Like it!" The nephew answered very calmly.
She replied, unconsciously tightening her hand, and at this time, she suddenly found that Ning Cheng’s hand was not right.
She quickly let go, took his hand and looked at it seriously, "Sighing your hand..."
She thought that he resisted at first, so the palm of his hand was deliberately stiff, but when it was tightened, she found that something was wrong. The stiffness of his palm was not intentional, but it was the same.
"What happened to your hand?" asked the child anxiously. "Is Han Xiang hurting you?"
Ning Cheng did not make a sound, this hand... The arm was abandoned for the Western Qin Dynasty and the country, and the hand of the West Qin Princess was hidden. Today, there is no Daqin in the Western Qin Dynasty. There is no Queen Qinhuang in the West Qin Princess, and he has become a habit. If it is not a reminder, he...has forgotten.
Remember, all are deliberate.
Habitual, but it is forgotten.
Ning Cheng was immersed in his own world, but his nephew was anxious to go crazy. She took Ning Cheng and kept asking, "You said, is Han Xiang hurting you? You still hurt? You talk!"
She took him and checked it up and down. "You said no, what hurts you? I don't force you, do you say no?"
From Ning Cheng’s mouth, he couldn’t speak, and he let him go and strode outside the door.
Brother... brother... help me kill Han Xiang!

"Hey!" Ning Cheng quickly stopped.
When the child looked back, Ning Cheng’s whole heart was stunned. Because, he saw a long-awaited haha, no heart, no teeth, a sharp-eyed nephew, tears in the face...
"I... I'm fine. It's not Han Xiang's injury." He didn't find his voice softer.
The nephew hurried back and asked seriously, "What is your hand?"
Ning Cheng looked at her and was serious. He said, "Hey, I am not only blind, but my hands are gone. What do you like about me?"
"I like you to win me." The child blurted out, perhaps, this is not a reason, she could not figure out why she liked it.
Ning Cheng smiled bitterly. "There are a lot of people who can win you."
"But I have met you!" The child replied stubbornly.
"You don't even know who I am, do you dare to like me?" Ning Cheng asked again.
"I don't like you because of who you are." He replied.
Ning Chengping has been bickering with her, fighting for so many years, never lost, but now it is blocked again and again.
"You tell me who you are!" asked the nephew.
Ning Cheng did not hesitate to say his identity. The child was shocked. "You are the great general of the Northern calendar! The master of the Ning family!"
Seeing her reaction, Ning Cheng did not consciously laugh. "Now know, no later."
The nephew violently patted his hand. "Ning Cheng, I am the most admired in the general of Daqin! You have not lost to the North calendar. How did you do it? Why did you win and leave? I I have been looking forward to your becoming the king of the North, and attacking the winter Wu to destroy the music."
Ning Cheng raised her eyebrows to see her, but she did not expect her to pay attention to the war.
"Is your hand hurt on the battlefield?" He asked seriously.
"Okay." Ning Cheng faintly answered.
The nephew took his hand again, and Ning Cheng wanted to hide. She held it.
I don’t want to understand, "Why can I not move my palm?"
Ning Cheng’s eyes passed through a complicated and faint saying,
I will let you know when you let go.

The nephew really let go, and Ning Cheng took out the dagger, and he gave birth to a small hole in the palm of his hand and pulled out a golden needle.
The nephew couldn't help but cover his mouth and scared. "How does this needle come?"
"My master's son." Ning Cheng answered truthfully.
"Da Qin's Queen Han Han?" The child was surprised again. "Why do you hide it in your heart? This arm waste, can't break the cans so broken? Is this needle precious?"
"This golden needle is..."
Ning Cheng said, the nephew took a handkerchief to wrap the wound, she bounced his finger and pinched his palm.
Ning Cheng has not said the words behind, and the child is interrupted. "The needle is taken out, and the palm seems to move!"
"Well, I can move, but I have no strength." Ning Cheng replied.
The nephew quickly took his hand and buckled with his fingers. "It doesn't matter if you don't have the strength, you can take me."
She insisted that her hand was fastened and asked, "You just said what this golden needle is coming to?"
Ning Cheng looked at the hand that was tightly held, and did not know what to think. He didn’t talk for a long time.
My nephew actually reminded me of the daring, especially afraid that he would open her hand and leave. Therefore, she is also silent.
I don't know what Ning Cheng thought. He slowly lifted the hands that were tied together, and reached the lips, and the kiss fell on the back of the nephew's hand.
He said, "Hey, I stay. There is only one condition."
The child was full of anger and stared at the kissed hand. It was estimated to be drunk. She did not ask what the conditions were, and she replied, "I promised!"
Ning Cheng couldn't help but roll her eyes, he said, "Forget my identity, I am just A Cheng."
My nephew agreed very cheerfully. "I haven't participated in your past, of course you can forget it!"
(End of this chapter)