After Beichen finished changing his clothes, he hugged her and sat at the table, "The porridge is already cold."
"It's okay. It's hot in Dongzhou anyway, so it's just right to eat cool food." Zi Tong leaned her head on his chest, "I'm tired, you feed me."
Beichen took the bowl and fed the porridge into her mouth. After taking a mouthful, he suddenly raised his eyebrows.
This little girl, at such a young age, who taught her these things?!
Knowing that he was jealous again, Zi Tong gave him an annoyed look.
"I'm self-taught, can't I?! Stop thinking about it, you're the only one."
Beichen served another spoonful of porridge to her, and glanced at the smoke-like gauze skirt on her body, "In a moment, change your clothes. You are only allowed to wear this in front of me from now on!"
Although this dress was layered, the shoulders were covered with gauze, and her shoulders could still be seen dimly. How could he allow other men to see her dressed like this?
"I'll wear it for a walk to the City Lord's Mansion in a while, and then go to Bishui City for a walk." Zi Tong said deliberately after eating the porridge from the spoon.
"Really?" Beichen put the spoon into the bowl, and his other hand fell on her waist as if casually.
She is most ticklish, especially the soft flesh on her waist, and he knows this best.
"It's fake." Zi Tong knew what he wanted to do and immediately surrendered, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't bother to wear such clothes."
Not to mention the three layers inside and outside, the sleeves are so wide and look beautiful, but it is very troublesome when holding a knife.
Beichen then smiled with satisfaction and took the spoon to feed her again.
"Have you really broken through?" Zi Tong asked while eating porridge.
"Yes." Beichen responded lightly.
"That's good." Zi Tong nodded, "I was worried that your previous efforts would be wasted, so I never dared to call you over."
Beichen raised his eyes, looked at her face, stretched out his fingers to wipe away the porridge stain on the corner of her lips.
"Is the blood refining over?"
"It's over." Zi Tong raised her chin proudly like a child, "Your wife, I won first place, but I didn't embarrass you, right?"
If it was based on Beichen's previous temper, he would naturally like this result very much.
But now, he just sighed softly.
"I would rather you didn't participate."
Zi Tong still remembers what he said about his request, that his woman should be worthy of him, but now, he said that he would rather she did not participate in the blood refining, isn't it because he is worried that something will happen to her?
"I'm really not injured. I just took the medicine the master gave me and I'm a little weak. But now, I'm better. Speaking of which, the medicine Lao Songtou gave me is really not bad. I've now recovered to 30% or 40%."
." After saying that, she looked at him proudly, "Beichen, let me tell you, I have also been in seclusion for half a year. Now, I have successfully broken through to the holy level. Are you very proud of me?"
Beichen put the spoon to her mouth and smiled fondly, "Proud, very proud."
Zi Tong curled her lips, "The attitude is not sincere at all."
"Then how can we be sincere?" Beichen asked seriously.
"At least, you have to bring me some food, right?" Zi Tong teased.
Before she finished speaking, a small dish was brought to her lips. Before she could say how to pick up the dish, he had already put down his spoon and picked up the dish with chopsticks.
Zi Tong chuckled softly, "Husband, I love you so much. These days, without you, I am too lazy to eat."
Beichen put the rice into his mouth, "I'll feed you every meal from now on."