Wei'er, what are you talking about? Duke Wei's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his restrained aura burst out at this moment, but it quickly returned to a gentle appearance.

Cheng Wei stretched out his hand and put it on Duke Wei's wrist. He pressed Wei Liang's fingertips: Uncle, your tendons and veins are broken. I have been studying this talisman technique these days, maybe you can try it.

The Duke of Wei couldn't help but stand up, staring at Cheng Wei intently, and his voice became hoarse: Wei'er, don't joke with your uncle.

My uncle Cheng Wei shouted helplessly and said seriously, don’t forget, I am still a disciple of Master Jing Ling, how could I joke with you in such a thing?

The wound on Duke Wei’s wrist was a pain that he never spoke. At this time, he heard that there was hope for healing, and he became more and more unbelievable. The person who was always free and easy became hesitant: But

Uncle, what are you worried about? The worst result is to maintain the status quo

Duke Wei was stunned and returned to Qingming: Yes, it was because my uncle was thinking too much. Since Wei'er said he could give it a try, then you can do it with confidence. Even if the treatment is abolished, it doesn't matter. Anyway, my uncle has become accustomed to using his left hand over the years.

Then I'll try it. But I have a request, and I hope my uncle can agree.

Wei'er talks and reads.

If I cure my uncle, please keep it a secret for me and don’t tell me.

Duke Wei looked at Cheng Wei deeply and nodded: OK, uncle promised you.

The wounds on Duke Wei’s wrist are old injuries. The broken tendons and veins have been bonded and need to be cut open again. Then use the prepared talisman water to treat it.

Cheng Wei prepared for three days before he became confident. The Duke of Wei arranged for him to avoid the eyes and hear him.

Wei'er, is this OK? Duke Wei raised his hand?

The wrist was wrapped in snow-white gauze and a thick layer was wrapped. He had taken the pain relief talisman and was even less confident.

Cheng Wei smiled: My uncle can untie the gauze tomorrow morning. But today my uncle can only stay in the study and cannot let others see your wrist wrapped in gauze.

OK, my uncle stayed in the study today. I won’t let anyone know that this matter is related to you.

That night, Duke Wei ordered people to go and tell Tao about staying in the study, but he was lying on the short couch but couldn't sleep.

Maybe the brazier in the house is not enough. The short couch is not as comfortable as the warm kang; or maybe the mattress is too thin and it makes you feel a little hard to sleep.

Duke Wei raised his hand and looked at his wrist and smiled bitterly.

He thought he had already calmed down, but he never thought that once the hand injury had hope of healing, he would have insomnia like a young boy.

Forget it, if you can't sleep, you can't sleep. It's ridiculous this time.

Duke Wei simply stood up, sat next to the desk in his coat, picked up a military book and read it. At this moment, he forgot the passing of time. It was not until the rooster crowed that he rubbed his eyes and put the book down, and his eyes fell on his wrist.

My niece's words rang in my ears: My uncle can untie the gauze tomorrow morning.

Can the hand injury that has troubled him for many years be healed in one night?

Duke Wei reached his hand to his wrist and stopped. He had not touched the gauze for a long time.

A long time later, Duke Wei laughed at himself: I have become a mother-in-law and mother.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the gauze away, revealing his wrist.

The ugly scars were like earthworms wrapped around their wrists, and they were as shaped as before. Even every twist was familiar to him, but there was no trace left when he cut his wrists yesterday.

Duke Wei threw the torn gauze on the ground and slowly shook his right hand.

His eyes shrank and he immediately showed ecstasy.

There is no stiff and tight feeling

Could it be that in just one day, my niece really cured his injuries

Duke Wei strode to the desk, spread out rice paper, grabbed a common brush from the pen holder, picked up the pen and wrote a line of words.

Because I haven't used my right hand for a long time, the words are a little awkward when I write, and there is no flowing water at all. But Duke Wei laughed at the lines of words.

After laughing, he threw the paper into the brazier until the white paper turned into ashes. Then he pushed the door out, and didn't even care about washing up, so he headed straight to the martial arts venue.

After practicing a set of family-born shooting skills, Duke Wei was already sweating profusely, but his heart was as happy as a new bird with wings, and he had to spread his wings and fly into the sky at any time.

Seeing the movement, Duke Wei turned his head and saw Cheng Wei standing not far away, smiling and looking at him.

The girl is quiet and beautiful in the morning light, just like the most refreshing drop of morning dew.

Duke Wei strode over.

Cheng smiled and said: Congratulations to my uncle.

Duke Wei raised Cheng Wei without saying a word. Huanxi didn't know what to do. He turned her around like when she was young, and wanted to use her beard to thorn her.

Cheng Wei was so shocked that he pressed his hands against Duke Wei's face and said angrily: Uncle, have you not washed up?

The Duke of Wei then put Cheng Wei down with an embarrassed look on his face, and looked at his niece, leaving only a foolish smile and incoherent speech: Wei'er, tell me, what do you want? Even if you want the stars in the sky, your uncle will find a way to pick it for you.

Cheng Wei pursed her lips and smiled: The uncle agreed to my three requests.

You just say that as long as it is my uncle can do it.

Cheng Wei stretched out a finger: I hope my uncle can keep this first thing secret for me. I don’t want people to know that I can cure my uncle’s old injuries.

She chose to heal her uncle at this time, on the one hand, to fulfill her wish, and on the other hand, to lead the King Ping to take the bait.

However, while attracting King Ping, she did not want to be missed by others, especially the prince. If she knew that she could cure King Ping, she would probably take her life at all costs.

Duke Wei nodded: This request was not mentioned before. Don’t worry, Wei’er, my uncle will definitely keep it confidential for you.

The second thing is that I hope my uncle can win the championship and return safely when he goes to the north.

Duke Wei was stunned, warm colors surged in his eyes, and he stretched out his big hand to rub Cheng Wei's hair: You kid, what's the third requirement?

The third requirement was that Cheng Wei looked at Duke Wei, and a red cloud floated across his face, but his expression was open and honest. The third requirement was that if one day Wei'er wanted to marry someone, no matter who that person was, please help me.

Duke Wei was stunned for a moment, then laughed: It seems that Wei'er has indeed grown up, and his uncle promised you.

Uncle, what I am talking about is that no matter who you are, you have to think clearly and you cannot regret it after agreeing.

Duke Wei nodded repeatedly: Think clearly. No matter who it is, as long as Wei'er likes it, his uncle will definitely fulfill it. Even if your grandmother and mother have any objections, his uncle will help you. You should be satisfied with this.

Cheng Wei smiled brightly and Yingying gave a gift: Then I will thank my uncle first. If I don’t disturb my uncle’s practice of guns, I will pay my respects to my grandmother.

The girl walked away with her brisk steps, and the Duke of Wei smiled.

It seems that Wei'er is interested, and I don't know which brat is lucky. To be continued.
Chapter completed!