Poison Genius Consort Chapter 1343: Ning Cheng Special: Holding Hands

When Shangguanze came back, Ning Cheng knew what kind of pit he had fallen into.

He whispered, "Well, you lie to me."

"What did I lie to you?" Mi Er was innocent.

"Your killer said you were forced into slavery!" Yes, Ning Cheng was not calm at this time.

"So you're here to save me?" Mi Er asked with a smile.

Ning Chengyu was speechless and silent.

Menger is still reluctant to let go of him, it seems afraid that if he let go, this guy will run away.

Shangguanze sees her son so embracing and embracing him, so he can't stand it anymore, but he doesn't know what the past has happened between him and this guy named A Cheng. This guy sold himself to save the child, at least he still had the heart.

He stood inside the door, didn't approach, and said lightly, "A Cheng, the cooperation is so decided. Sell your deed and sign with my sister."

Ning Cheng didn't answer and went deep into the wolf's lair. He couldn't argue any more, he was particularly silent.

After Shangguanze left, he said to his son Shen Sheng, "Has it been enough?"

His voice was particularly fierce. He was so timid. He let go and stood behind him, at a loss.

"What the **** is going on?" Ning Cheng asked.

Yi Er sighed, "let's say it in the room."

After entering the house, Ning Cheng smelled a strong taste of the wine, and it was then that Er Er remembered that he was cooking wine.

She rushed to the table and saw that the wine at the bottom of the pot had not been burned, so she was relieved. "Fortunately, this is the 300-year-old snow sculpture my brother gave me."

Ning Cheng glanced silently.

He is addicted to alcohol, but it doesn't affect him much. He was not drunk on his own wine, nor was he greedy for others' bedding.

Heart pours a glass of wine diligently, "Taste it, it's definitely in your appetite."

Ning Cheng didn't answer, and said coldly, "What the **** is going on, you don't say."

"Drink the wine first, I'll tell you." My son laughed so loudly, let alone Ning Cheng who is familiar with her means, even people who are unfamiliar with her will laugh at her and will guess her. Tumble in the wine.

"Say!" Ning Cheng's patience is almost at an end.

"Are you afraid I'll take medicine in the wine?"

"Yes." Ning Cheng nodded without hesitation.

"Hey, who are you?" I was a little angry.

"Aren't you?" Ning Cheng asked again.

As soon as the voice fell, Menger poured the wine on Ning Cheng's face, and said very earnestly, "A Cheng, let me tell you, your Shangguan Aunter really grew up in a man's pile!" However, I am innocent and clean. You can think of me, but you ca n’t treat me like that kind of woman! "

Ning Chengzhang was in the same place, letting the wine from one face slowly flow down his cheeks, his long eyelashes were filled with water droplets and blurred his vision.

This scene is so familiar, yet so distant at this moment, something that happened only a few years ago, but it happened remotely as if in an older life.

He even clearly remembers that wine was cold a few years ago, but today it is warm.

A few years ago, the angry face seemed to overlap with the angry little face in front of him. He blinked subconsciously to see clearly, but the water droplets on Qin's eyelashes fell as he blinked. He could see clearly. With this face in front of me, it was clean and good, but ... there was no anger, only smile.

I'm laughing.

Meng Er was originally angry, but when she saw that Cheng was foolish, she couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect this fierce, cold man to be fooled by her one day.

She handed a handkerchief, "Sorry, I did it on purpose."

Yes, she said "

I did it on purpose "

"You!" Ning Cheng really didn't know what to do with this woman.

He didn't take her handkerchief and pulled the cuff to wipe the drink on his face. He didn't know whether the qi in his heart was still blocked or helpless, and he didn't consciously exhale his stale breath for a long time.

"Okay, you drink this glass, I'll tell you what's going on." Ma'er sat down and told the truth of the matter seriously.

Ning Cheng listened incredible. He hadn't let himself down yet, and he sent the ink pen to him. "Write, my brother promised to let me go, and you will sell your deeds." Write to me. "

Ning Cheng sneered, if he signed, it would definitely be the most loss-making deal in this life.

He stood up, "You're all right, I'm gone, heaven and earth, never see you again."

Menger was anxious, he took his right hand with one hand, put the writing brush in, and warned, "You promised! If you don't write, I guarantee you can't get out of the gate of Shangguan!"

"Stop it," Ning Cheng said lightly.

"It's okay not to write, you live with me," Mi Er said.

"It can't be done! Don't bother me any more." Ning Cheng said seriously.

"You care about me, why don't you admit it?" Aunt was really anxious, and the indifference in his eyes scared her.

"I just pity you."

Ning Cheng put down his pen, and walked away from Luer. Luer couldn't hold his right hand. In a hurry, he grabbed his left hand, clasped his fingers, and clenched.

Ning Cheng is a little stiff, not struggling like holding his right hand before, but sternly, "Let go!"

"Don't let it go!" Aunt babbled.

"How on earth can you let me go?" Ning Cheng hasn't been so embarrassed in his life, subject to a woman.

Hair sucked her nose and was crying anxiously, but she was still wayward, "You say you like me, you say, I will let you go."

Ning Cheng is silent.

Yi Er was overjoyed and quickly said, "You can't say it all your life, but stay all your life."

Ning Cheng really convinced the woman, "Why do you?"

"Like it!" Mi Er answered calmly.

She replied, unconsciously clasping her hands tighter, and just then, she suddenly found that Ning Cheng's hands were not right.

She quickly let go, took his hand and looked carefully, exclaiming, "Your hand ..."

At first she thought he was resisting, so her palms were deliberately stiff, but with a tighter buckle, she noticed something was wrong. The stiffness of his palms was not intentional, but it was.

"What happened to your hand?" Aunt asked anxiously, "Did Han Xiang hurt you?"

Ning Cheng didn't say anything. This hand ... The arm was abandoned for the reunification of the West Qin Dynasty, and the palm of the hand hides the princess's things. Today, there is only Daqin without West Qin, and only Queen Qin without Princess Xiqin, and he has become a habit. If it wasn't for her reminder, he ... forgot.

Remember, they are deliberate.

Be used to forget.

Ning Cheng is immersed in his own world, but the child is anxious to go crazy. She pulls Ning Cheng and keeps asking, "You say, has Han Xiang hurt you? Why do you still hurt? You speak Yeah! "

She pulled him, and checked up and down, "Why did you say something, and where are you hurting? I don't force you, do you say something?"

From Ning Cheng's mouth, he couldn't speak, and he let him go, striding out the door, "Brother ... Brother ... Kill me for killing Han Xiang!"

"Yier!" Ning Cheng stopped quickly.

Linger looked back, and Ning Cheng's whole heart stopped. Because, he saw a constant giggling, heartless and lungless, sharp teeth and mouthfuls, tears bursting into his face ...

"I ... I'm fine. It's not Han Xiang hurt." He didn't find his voice much softer.

Menger came back hurriedly and asked seriously, "What's the matter with your hands?"

Ning Cheng looked at her and took it seriously. He said, "Hey, not only are my eyes blind, but my hands are useless. What do you like about me?"

"I like you to win me." Mayer blurted out, maybe it wasn't the reason, and she couldn't figure out why she liked it.

Ning Cheng smiled bitterly, "Many people can win you."

"But I just met you!" My son 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," replied Tonger.

Ning Chengping always quarreled with her. After fighting for so many years, she never lost, but now she is blocked again and again.

"Tell me who you are!" asked Mi Er.

Ning Cheng didn't hesitate to say his identity. Tonger exclaimed, "It turns out that you are the general of the Beili! The master of the Ning family!"

Ning Cheng laughed unconsciously when she saw her reaction, "It's not too late to know now."

Yi Er slaps his hand sharply, "Ning Cheng, I admire you the most in General Qin! You haven't lost a battle in Beili, how did you do that? Why did you go away and win Ah? I've been looking forward to you becoming the king of the North Calendar, attacking Dongwu to destroy Lezheng. "

Ning Cheng raised her eyebrows at her, but she did not expect that she would pay attention to the war.

"Did you hurt your hand on the battlefield?" Mi Er asked seriously.

"That's right," Ning Cheng replied lightly.

Menger pulled his hand over again, and Ning Cheng wanted to hide, she kept pulling.

I do n’t understand, “Why hurt, why ca n’t my palm move?”

Ning Cheng's eyes glanced at the complex, and said lightly, "You let go, I will tell you."

Menger really let go. Ning Cheng took out the dagger, cut a small opening in the palm of his hand, and pulled out a gold needle.

Yi Er couldn't help covering his mouth, scared, "How did this needle ...?"

"My master." Ning Cheng answered truthfully.

"Han Yunxi, the queen of Daqin?" Mi Er was surprised again. "Why do you hide it in your hands? You ca n’t toss a jar if you have a broken arm? Is this needle very precious?"

"This gold needle is ..."

Ning Cheng said, but Ye Er took a handkerchief to bandage the wound. She flicked his fingers and squeezed his palms again.

Ning Cheng didn't say the rest of the words, but the son interrupted, "The needle seems to be able to move when the needle is pulled out!"

"Well, I can move, but I have no energy," Ning Cheng replied.

Menger quickly took his hand and interlocked with his fingers. "It doesn't matter if you don't have energy, just hold me."

She asserted that she clasped her hands before asking, "What did you just say about this gold needle?"

Ning Cheng looked at the clasped hands, didn't know what to think, and didn't speak for a long time.

Her child's heart actually reminded her to lose her courage, and she was particularly afraid that he would shake her hand again and leave. So she was silent.

I don't know what Ning Cheng thought about either. He slowly raised the interlocking hands and pressed them to his lips, and the kiss fell on the back of Lu's hand.

He said, "Hey, I stay. There is only one condition."

Meng Er was full of emotion, staring at the kissed hand, presumably drunk. She didn't ask what the condition was, so she answered, "I promise!"

Ning Cheng could not help rolling his eyes at her, he said, "Forget my identity, I'm just A Cheng."

Yi Er agreed very easily, "I haven't participated in your past. Of course you can forget it!"

(End of this chapter)