Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 508 Butterfly Valley

But even if she was punished, Feng Ziyu was still satisfied.

Because Feng Ziyu saw something she liked.

In front of Feng Ziyu at this moment, there are swarms of butterflies.

These butterflies are colorful and look like little angels playing in groups.

They flapped their wings, and brightly colored pollen kept falling down. Under the sunlight, they seemed to glow slightly.

Under the fine sunlight, it looks extremely beautiful.

The butterflies this time are even more beautiful than the one Feng Ziyu sneaked out to see last time, and the scale is even bigger.

"How did you find it?"

Feng Ziyu was very surprised, she turned her head to look at Chen Lingcheng, with undisguised curiosity and satisfaction in her eyes.

Chen Lingcheng said with a smile: "Actually, I discovered it a long time ago."

"Ah?" Feng Ziyu was a little dazed.

In fact, Feng Ziyu likes butterflies, and she knows that she has never told anyone about it.

Because Feng Ziyu just likes it, and doesn't regard these things as hobbies or things that must be seen.

But how did Chen Lingcheng know?
Feng Ziyu knew very well that she didn't even show any strangeness.

"When we came over, I saw it." Chen Lingcheng didn't beat around the bush, and explained directly: "At that time, you seemed to have been staring at something. I saw it, and I asked casually. Sorry, I think, you want to see more butterflies, don't you?"

Feng Ziyu let out an ah.

Looking at Chen Lingcheng, his eyes were full of admiration.

In fact, Feng Ziyu is really restrained in her daily life.

Because Feng Ziyu is like this, even if she meets something she likes, she won't show it directly, and even hide her true thoughts in various ways.

After all, Feng Ziyu also knows that her weakness is likely to be exploited by others.

Although it is not in modern times, Feng Ziyu has developed such a habit due to her cautious character all the time.

Chen Lingcheng found out, and Feng Ziyu was really shocked.

"Then why did you come here to find these? Aren't you afraid that what I like is actually not this kind?"

To be honest, I can even tell how many butterflies there are in the butterfly species in front of me. In fact, there are many fans who are crazy about butterflies in modern times, but few people simply like butterflies. Fans like them, In fact, it is more like a butterfly, and then they will frantically look for the place where the butterfly lives, trying to find their favorite butterfly.

In fact, it is very normal. After all, everyone likes this kind of butterfly, and the beauty of the butterfly really makes people have no time and energy to notice other things.

Feng Ziyu is a very caring person, because Feng Ziyu simply likes the feeling of butterflies flying.

At the beginning, Feng Ziyu had a very good friend who shot the film in Butterfly Valley when she got married. Feng Ziyu was really envious.

Feng Ziyu looked at the beautiful scenery surrounded by butterflies in front of her, and said with some emotion: "It's really a pity, if only I had a camera, it's a pity that such a beautiful picture can't be taken away. "

Her voice was very low, but Chen Lingcheng still heard it.

"I have a way to take this beautiful picture away."

Feng Ziyu glanced at Chu Lingcheng in surprise, and asked in surprise, "What can you do?"

Chen Lingcheng smiled, and suddenly took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from behind.

Feng Ziyu was stunned: "Where did you find these things?"

Chen Lingcheng smiled, and said, "It's already been brought, how can we not record such a perfect picture?"

Feng Ziyu looked at Chen Lingcheng, her eyes were full of emotion.

In fact, according to Feng Ziyu's personality, sometimes she is really reckless in doing things. Even if she has prepared a lot of things, Feng Ziyu will forget all about them when she meets a butterfly.

Now that such a situation happened, it was actually the best for Feng Ziyu.

After all, it is obviously impossible to own a camera in this day and age.

"Can you draw it?"

Although Feng Ziyu had heard about Chen Lingcheng before, and how he was a god of war on the battlefield, she had never heard about whether Chen Lingcheng could draw or not.

But when it comes to painting, Feng Ziyu thinks of someone.

"I heard that your fifth brother is very good at drawing, and he said that the things he draws are all the same as the real ones. Is it true?"

Chen Lingcheng was grinding, when he suddenly heard Chen Lingcheng mention his fifth brother, the movements of Chen Lingcheng's hands stopped for a moment.

"How did you know these things?"

Feng Ziyu didn't expect this to be true, and said with a smile: "I heard it from people in the capital before, and doesn't that Feng Nuanyu like your fifth brother? I heard that she spent a lot of money to buy it." There are quite a few of your Fifth Brother's calligraphy."

Chen Lingcheng stared at Feng Ziyu for a long while before hiding the displeasure in his eyes, and said, "Fifth Brother's paintings are indeed hard to buy, one is because Fifth Brother rarely paints, and the other is Because Brother Wu actually doesn't like people buying and selling his paintings, if he finds a suitable one, Brother Wu will choose to give it away."

Feng Ziyu groaned, and said, "Compared with your fifth brother, who is better in your paintings?"

Chen Lingcheng frowned, looked at Feng Ziyu and said, "Of course it's my fifth brother. I didn't learn these things since I was a child, and I only pay attention to these things occasionally."

Feng Ziyu nodded and said: "That's pretty good, if you can achieve such a result by studying occasionally, you are actually very capable."

Chen Lingcheng didn't think that Feng Ziyu's words were a compliment at all, so he said perfunctorily, and lowered his head to study how to draw.

Originally, he was full of sweetness in his heart, but he didn't know what was going on, but when he saw the scene in front of him, Chen Lingcheng felt very uncomfortable.

It was as if it was a mistake to bring Feng Ziyu here.

Feng Ziyu had already walked towards the field, those butterflies seemed to be relying on their large number, they were not afraid of strangers at all, watching Feng Ziyu approaching, although they flew for a moment, but then they landed on Feng Ziyu one after another. Ziyu's body.

Feng Ziyu laughed immediately.

Chen Lingcheng, who had never known how to write, suddenly seemed to have found his soul.

He quickly started to draw, and with just a few strokes, he had already outlined Feng Ziyu's appearance.

Given Chen Lingcheng's life, Chen Lingcheng probably couldn't describe such a feeling.

It was a very strange feeling, as if the entire world could not compare to the longing for the beautiful scenery in front of me.

(End of this chapter)