Food rights and wine beauty: turn a god to farm

Chapter 93

Wei Sichen didn't have much emotional ups and downs as Bei Tangjun thought, as if what he heard had nothing to do with him.

But after the slightly worried and implicit concern for Shang An Ning, he was suddenly blessed, his expression changed slightly, and his indifferent eyes were stained with a trace of pain and sadness.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and said hoarsely after a while, "Speak clearly."

Bei Tangjun was a little surprised by his reaction, which was different from what he expected.

But when he saw An Ning's furrowed brows and the worry in his eyes that were almost overflowing, he suddenly realized, and thought to himself that the prince had worked so hard to chase his wife, but why did he find it so funny.

Even though he thought it was funny, he didn't reveal anything on his face, instead he cooperated tacitly with the fierce light cast from the corner of the prince's eyes.

He sighed heavily, and his expression was no longer as calm as before, but with a bit of heavy and suppressed anger, "This incident came from the palace, and I have already sent someone to check it out. But there is nothing wrong with it, I'm afraid..."

He didn't say any more, but the meaning of what he said was obvious.

Wei Sichen closed his eyes forcefully, took a deep breath, raised his hand to stop his words, and signaled him not to say any more.

Looking at him like this, his face is obviously paralyzed, but An Ning seems to be able to feel the unwillingness, anger and sadness that follow him like a shackle.

Inexplicably, my heart also felt flustered. At this time, my impression of the monarch I had never met before also dropped to freezing point. Is it really the most ruthless emperor's family?

"Cough, I still have some things to deal with, so I'll take my leave first." Looking at the expressions of the two, Bei Tangjun tried his best to keep the corners of his mouth from curling up, and under the hint of the prince's menacing gaze, he quickly found an excuse leave.

An Ning felt a little complicated, so she just nodded without thinking too much.

When he left, there were only two people left in the gazebo.

Wei Sichen lowered his head and remained silent, as if he was trapped in his own world, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive.

An Ning was a little restless, and she wasn't the kind of person who was good at comforting. She even said that she could half-coax and half-teach children, but she was a bit helpless when it came to adults.

After being silent for a while, she could only say dryly, "The matter is not yet settled, maybe it's just a rumor."

Wei Sichen moved slightly, then remained silent for a while, then looked up at An Ning, returned to the indifferent look when he first saw him, and said, "Is there any wine left?"

Seeing his indifferent expression is more worrying than showing pain.

She just felt that her heart was also heavy, and she couldn't breathe.

"Yes, you will wait." She took a light breath, stood up and walked quickly towards the kitchen, but she was thinking about how to comfort the other party.

But she didn't see that Wei Sichen, who watched her leave, had no indifference in his eyes. Instead, there was a slow smile, and there was a trace of gentle flow, like the warmth rising suddenly on the iceberg and snow in winter. Yang, light up the whole world.

Considering the appearance of someone intending to drink away his worries, An Ning chose a few wines that were more suitable for him and not too high in alcohol.

The use of alcohol to numb the nerves is the best choice, and it is harmful to the body and mind.

She conveniently made a few more appetizers.

One dish of boiled beef, one dish of spicy chicken and one dish of spicy hot pot.

Seeing these bright red and irritating appetizers, she rubbed her chin. Anyway, the other party was looking for excitement, so the stimulation of the senses was the same.

So when Wei Sichen looked at these dishes and smelled the irritating fragrance that was both coveted and somewhat respectful, he suddenly thought of five words, pain and happiness.

"At that time, I was thinking, why is it different? He is obviously a son, so why am I the only one left aside, and sometimes even if I want to see him, it depends on my luck. Maybe I may not be able to see him in a year."

After drinking a small jar of wine, Wei Sichen's eyes drooped, his thin lips were as red as if stained with blood, and his cheeks were also flushed, but he didn't know whether it was from being spicy or a little drunk.

An Ning just listened silently, acting as a qualified tree hole.

"When I grow up and become sensible, I will understand that I am indeed different, because I am a disaster star, a lone star, destined to be lonely and widowed all my life, he is afraid that I will overcome him, not only him, everyone is afraid of me, worry Getting close to me will be tainted with disaster, hehe, you don’t know how ridiculous they are, when they look at me like they are looking at something dirty, they want to throw it away, but they still maintain a superficial kindness and humility, it’s really ridiculous.”

An Ning's heart tugged slightly, watching the other party say these words indifferently, feeling the shuddering coldness all over the other party, but seemed to be able to see through the spiky shell and see the fragile inside.

She stretched out her hand suddenly, held down his pouring hand, and was only surprised when the other party looked up.

But seeing the faint expectation under the ice in the opponent's eyes, his heart softened again.

She pursed her lips, "Fate is a ridiculous thing. If you live well, it is your fate, and if you live badly, it is your fate. But in my opinion, the premise of all this is that you will know it after you have passed it. I agree with one sentence the most. , My life is up to me, everything in the world is constantly growing, and the universe is changing rapidly, who can decide and rule everything."

Wei Sichen stared at her blankly, then suddenly sneered, "You feel that fate cannot be controlled by heaven, but even immortal cultivators need to linger under the control of heaven. , but in the end they couldn’t escape a day.”

An Ning paused for a moment, slowly withdrew his hand, stared at him seriously, and said seriously, "You really think so?"

"Why? Isn't it?" Wei Sichen sarcastically raised his eyebrows and looked at her with a half-smile.

An Ning stared at him for a while, then suddenly reached out to take back the remaining two cans of wine, stood up with a cold face and was about to leave.

Wei Sichen was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a moment.

By the time he realized it, An Ning had walked a few meters away quickly.

"Hey, wait, where are you going?" He hurried to catch up and stand in front of An Ning, "Hey, didn't you mean to drink with me?"

"Do I look easy to play with?" An Ning looked at him expressionlessly.

She may not fully understand the other party, but she also knows that he is not the kind of person willing to submit to fate.

Wei Sichen choked, blinked, and after looking at those eyes with a hint of anger for a few moments, he apologized kindly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to play tricks on you."

Then he laughed at himself, "I just... want to find a chance to play stupid for once."

An Ning was taken aback, and looked at him in astonishment.

Wei Sichen had already turned around, looked up at the slowly rising moon, his voice was low, but also a bit erratic, full of deep loneliness, "Actually, I used to think that way. , can't beat the sky."

An Ning looked at his back, the loneliness of the world made her feel a little more empty.

After thinking about it, she took a few steps forward, stood side by side with him, raised her hand and handed him one of the cans of wine, while looking up at the moon, she said quietly, "Then what now?"

(End of this chapter)