At first, Zi Tong would ask him some questions, and Beichen answered them carefully one by one. Later, Zi Tong's voice gradually became quieter, and finally she fell asleep directly under his sweet baritone.
The gods merged and released powerful star power, which almost emptied out all her star power and mental power. Coupled with the injury, her energy was really limited.
Listening to her slowing breathing, Beichen stopped talking and noticed her hand outside the quilt. He raised his hand to touch her fingers. Feeling her fingers were slightly cold, he naturally opened his palm and touched her fingers.
The little hand is held in the palm of the hand.
Outside the window, the sun is getting darker, the moonlight is rising, and the faint moonlight shines through the window paper, making the room slightly bright.
On the pillow, Zi Tong slept peacefully.
On the side of his pillow, Beichen's expression was peaceful.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
For three whole days, Beichen took care of her without taking off her clothes.
When she was thirsty, he fetched water; when she was hungry, he fed her; when she was bored, he played the flute for her; he held her in his arms to watch the stars and the moon; when she walked, he walked with his feet; when she lay down, he used his chest as a pillow.
In the past three days, the entire Beizhou Continent has heard the news about Zi Yao City.
Zi Tongyi, captured the city at night, defeated Beidou Hall's chief master Gongsun Dongyue with one man's power, and destroyed Beidou Hall.
Who wouldn't be shocked by such news?
What's more, in addition to this, there are also rumors that she has a close relationship with the owner of Ziwei Auction House. Although this news is just a rumor, it is equally worthy of people's move.
No one knows what kind of existence Ziwei Auction House is.
With such a strong alliance, even if someone wants to attack Zi Yao City, they must not only weigh their own weight at this moment, but also whether they have the ability.
Of course, these are all talking about the outer city. The city lords of several subordinate cities in Zi Yao City have already heard about these things. Naturally, they also know about the surrender of Duan Zijiao, the lord of Anyang City. Duan Zijiao has already taken the initiative to surrender. How can these small city defenders still be able to surrender?
Everyone who dared or had different intentions had already prepared gifts and came to visit Zi Tong in person, expressing their respect and sincerity to her.
Most of the injured in Zi Yao City have also recovered quickly. Not only Zi Qiong has recovered to 70% to 80%, but even the most seriously injured Zi disciple has been able to walk on the ground. As for Hong Lian, he has naturally been taken back.
Cultivating in Ziwei Auction House.
The repairs of the city gate and the city lord's palace have begun. Because of the tens of millions of gold coins collected from the previous lunch, the expansion of the Zi family army has also begun in an orderly manner.
The transformation of Zi Yao City can be considered settled.
The Zi family, which had lost its city for hundreds of years, finally regained control of Zi Yao City.
On the morning of the fourth day, Zi Tong opened her eyes, and what she saw was still the familiar face of Beichen. However, at this moment, he did not open his eyes to look at her as usual, his eyelashes were lowered, and his breathing was very light.
Slowly, it is obvious that he is also resting.
Looking at the handsome face in front of her that looked like a stroke of genius, Zi Tong just froze and didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing him.
He was naturally much more energetic than ordinary people, but he was not a god. He had hardly slept in the past three days, and she wanted him to sleep more.
Unexpectedly, she just woke up and his eyes were already open.
"Did I wake you?"
"I've just been waiting for you."
"Wait for me?" Zi Tong was a little confused, "What are you waiting for me for?"
"Waiting for you to wake up." Beichen raised his fingers and pinched her chin, "Does your chest still hurt?"