Divine Doctor's Daughter: Black-bellied Crown Princess

Chapter 195 Chuling City is Coming

"woke up?"

Feng Ziyu's aura in the room almost stopped, and Chen Lingcheng, who had just entered the door, naturally felt it.

Chen Lingcheng didn't feel at all that what he was entering was his fiancée's boudoir.

Feng Ziyu's room really doesn't look like a girl's boudoir.

After all, apart from a table and a bookshelf that seemed to have been bought not long ago, there was nothing there.

It is not as delicate as the women's boudoir in the capital.

Looking at it like this, Chen Lingcheng actually said that.

Originally, Feng Ziyu was still a little sleepy, but when she heard Chen Lingcheng's words, she immediately woke up.

She sat up from the bed and saw that she was wearing tight clothes without revealing anything, so she looked up at Chen Lingcheng: "You say that, as if you have been to many women's boudoirs?"

Chen Lingcheng: "..."

"Are you absolutely sure that my concubine mother and younger sister are not women?"

Feng Ziyu: "..."

Although it seems to have disappeared for a while, this person's mouth skills are still really strong.

"Hey, how can the people in the palace use the same things as I use? Besides, I'm just a bumpkin who came back from the countryside."

Feng Ziyu shrugged her shoulders as she spoke, with the look of "I'm so stupid, what can I do?"

There was a smile in Chen Lingcheng's eyes.

"Well, sure enough, the rumors outside these days are correct."

The smile on Feng Ziyu's face became a little stronger: "What do outsiders say? The prodigal daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion proving her innocence on the eldest sister?"

The smile in Chen Lingcheng's eyes became stronger: "Yes."

It's a good guess.

Feng Ziyu got up from the bed.

Seeing Feng Ziyu being careless like this, and not treating himself as a man at all, Chen Lingcheng frowned immediately: "Can you look a bit like a woman?"

Feng Ziyu looked down at herself.

The clothes are still tightly wrapped, and there is nothing exposed: "Well? What are you thinking? Am I not a woman?"

Chen Lingcheng didn't know why, so he suddenly wanted to go wrong.

His gaze was almost completely instinctively looking towards Feng Ziyu's chest that had begun to develop.

Although it was said that Feng Ziyu was malnourished when she was in the country, but after coming here, Feng Ziyu was not idle while recuperating the bodies of Lin and Feng Zizhang every day.

Every time I eat the medicated diet like this, the problems of malnutrition in the past are almost cured.

The current Feng Ziyu actually looks no different from those ladies in the capital.

It even looks better.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Ziyu casually sat down on a chair, found a cloak to cover her shoulders, and looked up at Chen Lingcheng.

Chen Lingcheng coughed, thinking that the place he looked at just now seemed to be very feminine, and immediately became even more embarrassed.

Feng Ziyu felt that Chen Lingcheng was simply inexplicable.

"What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Feng Ziyu is a person who pays more attention to sleep, and Chen Lingcheng's coming here in the middle of the night has actually disturbed Feng Ziyu's sleep.

"Why did you let Qinghong go back?"

The hidden guards of the Eighth Prince's Mansion seldom go back after training. It was absolutely impossible for Chen Lingcheng to pay attention to these things before, but now because Qinghong is the person who follows Feng Ziyu, so for Qinghong, Chen Ling Only then did the city pay more attention.

When he heard Mo Qing say that Qing Hong had gone back today, Chen Lingcheng's heart sank.

Of course he felt that Feng Ziyu must have felt that Qinghong was not good enough to let Qinghong go back.

Feng Ziyu let out a sigh, and said: "It's not a big deal, you know, I don't have anyone to use right now, and I can see that Qinghong is actually quite swaying recently, so I asked her to think about it. Think, she said she wants to go back and have a look, so naturally I won't stop her from going back."

Chen Lingcheng frowned: "Do you think this is good?"

Feng Ziyu looked puzzled: "Why, what's wrong?"

Chen Lingcheng's eyes fell heavily on Feng Ziyu.

The mood was a little complicated for a while.

In fact, Chen Lingcheng naturally knew that Feng Ziyu was very different from other people from a very early age, but at that time, Chen Lingcheng didn't think much about it, thinking that Feng Ziyu probably grew up in that small place. Big, there may be some ideas that are completely different from others.

At that time, Chen Lingcheng didn't think there was anything strange.

After all, the living environment can have a particularly great impact on people, which is what Chen Lingcheng has personally experienced.

Since he himself led the army, he actually doesn't like the environment of the capital very much, but the capital is also a place he must come back to. Even if he is bored or even not used to it, he still wants to come back.

But what surprised Chen Lingcheng was that no matter where Feng Ziyu was, she seemed to be herself.

Apart from being strong, Chen Lingcheng couldn't find any other words to describe her adaptability.

"you……"

Chen Lingcheng actually has a lot of things to ask, such as why Feng Ziyu is so special, where did Feng Ziyu learn those strange medical skills, and who taught her, but seeing Feng Ziyu did not After not looking very good, Chen Lingcheng suddenly realized something.

"If Qinghong is not ready to come back, what will you do?"

In Chen Lingcheng's heart, if Qinghong is not going to come to Feng Ziyu to set up a change, Chen Lingcheng will definitely choose to let other people come over. As for Qinghong, if she likes to be a dark guard, she will naturally stay with the dark guard.

After all, it is not easy to train a hidden guard.

But Chen Lingcheng also didn't know why he knew Feng Ziyu so well.

Just seeing Feng Ziyu's sad face under the light, Chen Lingcheng knew that Feng Ziyu probably didn't want Qinghong to leave.

In Feng Ziyu's words, maybe it's because of feelings.

"I do not know."

Feng Ziyu didn't expect why Chen Lingcheng would suddenly ask this question.

She just froze for a moment, then said: "I actually don't know what I think now. Qinghong came to me and started. In fact, I was subconsciously hoping to cultivate Qinghong. Qinghong is a very good seedling. , but it is a pity that Qinghong herself doesn't seem to like this kind of life. I can also understand that Qinghong's first thought was always to ask me when faced with many things before, and only after I followed the persuasion did Qinghong finally understand. Willing to think about those things.”

"Forcing someone to do something she doesn't want to do is the worst thing I can do."

Feng Ziyu said: "So I gave Qinghong a chance to choose."

Chen Lingcheng was silent.

He stared at Feng Ziyu not far away, his eyes were heavy, and there was an unknown emotion in his eyes.

"If Qinghong doesn't come back, I'll find another girl for you."

Before Chen Lingcheng could react, he had already said his own words: "This time, you can train it however you want."

(End of this chapter)