Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 152 It really is the seed of the prince

An Ning was flattered and shy at the same time, but there was a hint of pride and complacency in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

Taking in all her emotions, the Queen's lips curled up slightly, she raised her hand to take a sip of the tea cup, and then began to chat with other wives in a few words.

On the other hand, An Ning seemed to be gradually being ignored. Occasionally they would suddenly think of her, and then they seemed to find a topic for her, but she couldn't answer it, and in the end they could only be completely ignored.

Seemingly aware of her ignorance, she lowered her head again, bit her lip slightly, her expression became more aggrieved and inferior, the anxiety between her brows was getting stronger and stronger, and she was extremely uneasy.

After a while, there was a commotion outside, and then a man in a prince's robe walked over quickly.

The queen raised her eyes, and a cold look flashed in her eyes.

Wei Sichen kept walking, and no one dared to stop him on the way, so he arrived at the pavilion soon.

Those wives and young ladies actually stood still when they saw him, but the queen didn't seem to see such a rude behavior.

When An Ning sensed someone coming, she immediately raised her head, surprise flashed in her eyes, and a smile finally appeared on her face, but there was still a deep sense of grievance between her brows, as if she was being bullied by someone.

Of course, she did get bullied.

It was the first time for Wei Sichen to see An Ning's side, and he was slightly taken aback, then realized that she was acting, and immediately cooperated.

He seemed distressed, but also secretly angry, turned his head to look at the queen, and said, "It's getting late, we should go back to the palace, so we won't bother the queen, Ning'er, let me go back with the king. "

"Ah good." An Ning stood up quickly, but her legs gave way and she almost fell.

Wei Sichen strode over quickly with sharp eyes and hands, stretched out his hand to support him, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"No, it's just that my legs are a little numb, and it will be fine in a while."

Wei Sichen frowned tightly, as if he felt distressed, he bent down and picked her up, then nodded to the queen and said, "Farewell."

The queen just nodded.

When he left, the people in the booth laughed, and then began to speak in a few words, each sentence getting worse.

The Queen suddenly didn't hear about it, and she still drank tea slowly with a dignified and friendly smile.

Everyone could feel that the queen seemed to be in a very good mood, and they couldn't help but look at each other, knowing what to do in the future.

An Ning was directly embraced by Wei Sichen, whose face was darkened and surrounded by evil spirits, and walked through nearly half of the palace, and left under all kinds of mocking, curious, probing, or disdainful gazes along the way.

It may not be until tomorrow, people in the palace and even outside the palace will know that the third prince is fascinated by beauty, and he will marry a woman who has given birth to a woman whose life experience is unknown.

Then it should be that in order to make up for the debt he owed his son, and he didn't want to spoil the relationship between father and son, he could only agree.

Maybe the plan went well, but she couldn't be happy.

From today's simple contact, one can understand that Wei Sichen's status in the royal family may be much worse than what is known on the surface.

Even a servant can treat him as nothing, and this is based on the fact that the monarch has started to 'important' him. One can imagine what his childhood was like.

It's no wonder that he doesn't care about everything, probably extremely disappointed. It's a miracle that he didn't become black.

After getting into the carriage, she popped her head up and exhaled heavily. If she could, she really didn't want to come into this place again, it was really depressing.

Seeing her struggling to get down, Wei Sichen hugged her even tighter and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."

Sensing the strangeness in his voice, she couldn't help but stop, looked up at him, but met his dark eyes, which seemed to be condensed with a storm, and couldn't help being stunned, "What's wrong?"

Wei Sichen didn't answer, but raised his hand to gently caress the corners of her red eyes.

An Ning frowned, raised her hand to grab his hand, and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen earlier?"

Wei Sichen sighed, lowered his head, kissed her lightly at the corner of her eyes, and rubbed the tip of her nose, his voice became more and more gloomy, "My heart hurts, even if I know it's fake, I still feel distressed, I don't want to see you suffer any grievances .”

An Ning suddenly realized, his eyes softened, and he smiled softly, "Endure yourself for a while, in exchange for the rest of An Ning, this is a very good deal."

"And I didn't suffer any grievances. It was just a play. As for what other people think of me, whether good or bad, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat, right?"

Wei Sichen's brows were already tightly knit, his eyes were heavy, hiding a little spark.

Seeing him like this, An Ning sighed helplessly, put her arms around his neck, and pressed her lips together.

Lips pressed together, Wei Sichen froze for a moment, then smiled very bluntly and accepted the food delivered to the door, and the solid ice formed in his black eyes slowly melted away.

The two did not go back to the palace directly, but went to swim in the lake, and returned to the palace in the evening.

As soon as he returned to the palace, everyone surrounded him.

Huaiyang Hou asked curiously, "Is everything going well?"

"It should be smooth. As for the follow-up development, I don't know. Maybe we will know tomorrow." After An Ning finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and started cooking in a good mood, deciding to cook a big dinner for everyone.

Of course, the main reason is to appease the wolf king who still has a grudge and blames himself very much.

At night, Wei Sichen's roof and eaves moved lightly, and after a while a black shadow appeared in the room.

In the dark room, Wei Sichen didn't fall asleep, and he didn't know how long he stood by the window.

The falling black shadow looked at the person by the window, and immediately knelt down on one knee, but did not make a sound.

"Plan in advance, the first bait can be released. During the competition, pull the boss off the horse, let the people on the eighth side create some troubles, give him some trouble, put the blame on the fourth, and the second one Home, it's time to reunite."

"Yes."

"Also, how are the chess pieces on the monarch's side prepared?"

"It's ready. During Princess Rong Shu's marriage, Fei will send some beauties here, and Li Daitao will be stiff at that time."

"En." Wei Sichen responded lightly, then waved his hand.

The black shadow got up and left quietly again.

At the same time, a dark shadow also fell in the Yuegan courtyard.

The black shadow came to the front of the house and knocked lightly on the door.

Candlelight was quickly lit in the room, and then a person came, opened the door, let the shadow enter, and closed the door again.

Yue Gan just put on his outer robe, walked back into the house, poured a glass of water at the table, took a sip, and said, "How is it?"

"Someone covered up all the clues, and my subordinate found out that Bei Tangjun did it, so I went to look for him. This is what Bei Tangjun asked his subordinate to give to you." He said, taking out a thick envelope .

"Beitang?" Yue Qian frowned, took the envelope and opened it, took out a few pieces of paper inside, and browsed with lowered eyes, but the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He froze for a moment, then continued to look down, this time with a little more eagerness and anticipation.

(End of this chapter)