However, she also agreed with the first half of his sentence.
Although they had only known each other for three months, she still felt as if she had known him for a long time.
This, maybe, is love?!
Lifting her face to look at the dazzling sunlight on the window lattice, Zi Tong lazily stretched out her arms. Beichen, who was already fully dressed, naturally took the robe and helped her put it on.
Seeing him bend down to help her put on her shoes and socks, she didn't think there was anything wrong.
After these three days, she has completely adapted to his care and love.
Even when going downstairs, Beichen still hugged her directly and walked downstairs. It seemed to have become a habit for the two of them.
In the living room, Murong Dongli and Meng Fusheng were already waiting in the living room.
Seeing Zi Tong being carried downstairs by Beichen, the two young men both turned and looked aside.
Seeing the weird expressions on the two people's faces, Zi Tong finally realized what she was doing and jumped out of Beichen's arms, "Why are you two here? Is there something wrong?!"
"I didn't know that the master of the family was injured like this. Fu Shengte and I came to visit. Also, I heard that the master of the family is recruiting troops. Is there anything I can do to help?" Murong Dongli replied with a smile.
"It's nothing serious." Zi Tong raised her hand and motioned for the two of them to sit down on the chairs, "You two haven't eaten yet, let's chat while eating!"
She raised her voice and ordered, and within a moment, a maid brought breakfast over.
The four of them sat down at the table. Beichen took her bowl of porridge, cooled it down spoon by spoon and fed it into her mouth. Zi Tong was not polite, and while eating, he discussed military matters with Murong Dongli and Meng Fusheng.
Something with armor.
There is still one month left before the enrollment of Cangqiong College. During this month, she must organize the Zi family army as soon as possible to prevent any changes after she leaves Zi Yao City. This matter cannot be delayed.
"I plan to gather another 10,000 troops, plus the current 5,000 Zi family members, and the previous 10,000+ city defenders. These should be enough." Zi Tong said his plan.
Meng Fusheng frowned slightly, "A month is enough time, but I'm afraid that the Meng family doesn't have enough ore now."
"I'll take care of it." Beichen took over the conversation calmly.
Murong Dongli nodded, "In that case, leave the matter of military horses to me. If you don't care about bloodline, there should be no problem if they all have dragons and horses."
"Okay!" Zi Tong drank the porridge fed by Beichen, "This matter is settled."
After eating, Murong Dongli and Meng Fusheng stood up to leave at the same time. Beichen immediately ordered the maid to notify Mr. Dongyang to come and see him. After Mr. Dongyang arrived, he immediately ordered him to pack enough ore raw materials for ten thousand sets of armor.
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Mr. Dongyang accepted the order and left. Zi Tong stood up from the chair and said, "Let's go to the Northern Wilderness."
Beichen stood up as she did, "Why are you going to Beihuang?"
"I'll take you to see the real ancient dragon!"
"Where's that little thing?!" Beichen asked.
Zi Tong raised his hand and summoned the little guy. Because he was injured before, the snack guy was also recuperating at this time. Three days later, it has recovered to 70% to 80%, and it still looks a little lazy at this time.
However, when Beichen opened his palm and revealed a large handful of Green Spirit Fruit in his palm, the little thing's eyes suddenly widened and he opened his mouth to eat, but Beichen closed his fingers and held the fruit in his palm.