Zhao Yan has rarely seen any exotic flowers and plants in modern times. He wanted to paint the beautiful but not feminine bird of paradise flowers1 for Bai Chen. It's just that when he starts painting, his wrist seems to move on its own.
After Zhao Yan finished painting, and escaped from that mysterious feeling that suddenly appeared, he saw that he had drawn a flower but he didn't know what kind of flower it was.
The flower is like a lotus but also not a lotus. The slender petals are like a beautiful person in the wind, as if they were dancing in the wind. The deep red seems to add a touch of seductiveness, but its aura is of purity. Two diametrically opposed temperaments are perfectly blended in this flower. One will notice it at a glance, and will be reluctant to look away from it.
In the center of the flower, there is a mysteriously black spot. That one black spot makes people feel an ominous fearful premonition, a terrifying attack.
It makes people want to look at its appearance but at the same time fear it.
Bi Qing, who was on the side, looked at Zhao Yan's expression of infatuation and the flowers, then she became frightened. She looked away from the flowers in a panic. With a pale face, Bi Qing's hand patted her beating heart, her back and forehead couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
On the contrary, Bai Chen, who was on the side, looked at the flower drawn by Zhao Yan, he couldn't help but like it. There's also a feeling of closeness to it.
He turned his head curiously and asked: "What kind of flower is this, it's so beautiful."
Zhao Yan's expression turned a little confused at this moment. He didn't know the flower he just painted with his own hand, besides, with his painting skill, it's impossible for him to draw this vivid 3d beautiful flower. But, in his heart, he has an indescribable fondness for this flower.
His fingers stroked lightly on the lines of the flower, then he looked up at Bai Chen.
"Chaos Flower."
Zhao Yan heard himself say.
"Chaos Flower?" Bai Chen murmured and repeated, then his eyes lit up: "The name is also very nice."
Zhao Yan cast aside the doubts in his heart, and looked at Bai Chen with a doting smile.
Doesn't matter how he drew the flower or somehow knew its name, this flower is indeed the most suitable for Bai Chen.
He was very satisfied.
There's no flower more suitable for embroidering on Bai Chen's wedding clothes than this Chaos flower.
"Young master, this flower..." Bi Qing, who had regained her senses, suddenly spoke up. Her face was still pale, but the illusion that her heart was about to jump out of her chest and she couldn't breathe seemed to have disappeared for the most part: "This flower seems a little sinister."
She said, her eyes dare not look at the flower.
Feeling nothing, the two turned to look at Bi Qing.
Bi Qing doesn't know how to explain her fear from just looking at that dark spot in the center of the flower just now, and Bai Chen and Zhao Yan both seem to like this flower very much, as if her fear just now was just because of herself.
Bi Qing opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to say it.
Doctor Zhou, who was just curious about Zhao Yan's skills, planned to come and observe. He was just passing for 'guidance'. As soon as he approached the three, his eyes couldn't wait to look at the wedding clothes on Zhao Yan's hand.
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