At first, Zitong would ask him some questions, and Beichen would answer them carefully one by one, but later, Zitong's voice gradually became quieter, and finally fell asleep directly in his pleasant baritone.

The gods merged and released powerful star power, almost emptying out all her star power and spiritual power, plus she was injured, her energy was really limited.

Listening to her slow breathing, Beichen stopped talking, noticed her hand outside the quilt, he raised his hand to touch her fingers, feeling her fingers slightly cold, he naturally opened his palm and held her small hand in the palm of his hand.

Outside the window, the sun is sinking and the moonlight is rising, and the faint moonlight shines through the window paper, dyeing the room into a faint light.

On the pillow, the purple pupils slept peacefully.

On the pillow side, Beichen's expression was peaceful.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

For three whole days, Beichen couldn't untie her clothes, so he took care of her for three whole days.

She is thirsty, he fetches water, she is hungry, he feeds her, when she is bored, he plays the flute for her, hugs her to watch the stars and admires the moon, walks on his feet, and lies on his chest as a pillow.

In the past three days, the entire Beizhou Continent has also heard the news of Ziyao City.

Purple Pupil captured the city at night, defeated the head of the Beidou Hall, Gongsun Dongyue, with the strength of one person, and destroyed the Beidou Hall.

Who is not shocked by such news?

What's more, in addition, there are rumors that she has a close relationship with the owner of Ziwei Auction House, although this news is just a rumor, but it is also worthy of people's emotion.

Ziwei Auction House, what kind of existence it is, who doesn't know.

With such a strong team, even if someone wants to fight Ziyao City, at this moment, they must not only weigh their own catties, but also whether they have the ability.

Of course, these are all about the outer city, and the city lords of several subordinate cities in Ziyao City have already heard of these things, and naturally they also know about the matter of Duan Zijiao, the city lord of Anyang City, who has already taken the initiative to surrender to Cheng, where do these small city guards still dare to have different intentions, and they have already prepared gifts one by one, and came to visit Zitong in person, expressing their respect and sincerity to her.

Most of the injured in Ziyao City have also recovered quickly, not only has Ziqiong recovered to seventy or eighty percent, but even the most seriously injured Zi Disciple has been able to walk on the ground, and as for the Red Lotus, it has naturally been taken back to the Ziwei Auction House to recuperate.

The renovation of the city gate and the city lord's mansion has already begun, because of the tens of millions of gold coins collected from the previous lunch, the expansion of the Zijia Army has also begun to be carried out in an orderly manner.

The transformation of Obsidian City can be regarded as the dust has settled.

The Purple Family, which had lost the city for hundreds of years, finally regained control of Obsidian City.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, Zitong opened his eyes and saw the familiar face of Beichen, but at this moment, he did not open his eyes to look at her as usual, his eyelashes were lowered, his breathing was very light and slow, and he was obviously resting.

Looking at the handsome face in front of him, Zitong just stiffened and didn't dare to move, for fear of making a noise to him.

Compared with ordinary people, he is naturally much more energetic, but he is not a god, in the past three days, he has hardly slept before, and she wants him to sleep more.

She woke up, and his eyes were open.

"Did I wake you up?"

"I've just been waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Purple Pupil was a little puzzled, "What are you waiting for me?" ”

"Wait until you wake up." Beichen raised his finger and pinched her chin, "Does your chest still hurt?" ”

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