In the Iron Blood City, the most powerful one is undoubtedly Zhengjing City.

But if we want to say that the city that looks the most like the previous civilization should still be the Dark Port. After all, the former civilization has many "cities that never sleep", and in an environment like the Ziyue era, the only one who can achieve "never sleep" is the Dark Port.

The endless place in Dark Harbor is mainly concentrated underground, and there is also a special street, which is the street where Mengke Restaurant is located.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Mengke Restaurant is still lively, with the noisy voices mixed with the special smell of wine, as if they want to continue the thick night color infinitely.

Qing Gu was in the lobby of Mengke Restaurant, and according to the usual practice, she joked with a group of regular customers. She smiled that had not yet dissipated and walked slowly up the third floor.

No matter how excited the guests at Mengke Restaurant are, at this point, the charming boss lady always needs to rest.

After all, a woman’s face needs sufficient sleep to maintain, and the guests all understand this.

When the door was pushed open, the smile on Qinggu's face disappeared immediately, replaced by a hint of fatigue.

It is very tiring to support a restaurant in the Dark Harbor where fish and dragons are mixed. Daily social engagements make people feel bored, but whether they are tired or bored, Qing Gu still holds a cherished attitude in her heart. This is a trouble that can only a relatively peaceful and stable life.

But now, this trouble will not last long.

The forces inside the wall join forces with Iron Blood City to start a war against the underground races.

The even more unexpected change is that Tang Ling, a little guy who is destined to play the 'strongest sound' of the times, is back.

This note has not disappeared, so what kind of shock will it cause to this era when it finally plays it out?

Qinggu likes music and always likes to measure everything by describing it as a music category. She gave Tang Ling a very high evaluation, but the evaluation was filled with worries and reluctance.

What is worried is that no one knows the upcoming results.

What I don’t want to give up is that this peaceful day will eventually pass.

With this complicated mood, Qinggu came to the dressing table and sat down. She was extremely tired tonight, so tired that even if she reconciled with the zodiac again, it would not be relieved.

"Huang Dao, I'm very brave." Just as Qing Gu was sitting down and was about to take off her makeup on her face, a sudden sound rang out in the room.

Qing Gu's eyes were just a moment of panic. The next moment, her wrist raised, and a decoration tied to her wrist that looked like a bracelet immediately loosened, stretched straight in the air, turning into an instrument similar to the previous civilized pocket guqin, and fell into Qing Gu's hand.

But the next moment, when Qing Gu's eyes fell on the mirror, her whole expression relaxed again.

She quickly put away the instrument in her hand and wrapped it around her hand. When she turned around, she had already become respectful and slightly complicated when facing the mysterious visitor in the room.

"Deputy Commander." Qing Gu stood up, obviously facing Zhang Tian, ​​the former deputy marshal of the Long Army, it was inappropriate for him to sit leisurely and speak.

Of course, Zhang Tian is just the deputy marshal of the Long Army, and people outside the Long Army don’t need to respect him so much.

But Qinggu is a member of the Dragon Army, and he is also one of the most mysterious dragon generals in the Dragon Army, directly under the leadership of Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian stood in front of the window with a faint smile on his face, looking like an ordinary and kind old man, but he was a little thin. No one could imagine that such a person was actually the second person in Long Jun.

"Are you here to pick Tang Ling?" Qing Gu performed a standard dragon army ceremony to Zhang Tian, ​​and then asked cautiously.

Apart from this possibility, Qing Gu really couldn't imagine anything else that needed Zhang Tian to take action himself. As for the words Zhang Tian said before, "Huang Dao is very brave" Qing Gu instinctively didn't want to ask. She was afraid that Huang Dao would cause trouble again, and she would increase Zhang Tian's anger after she mentioned it herself.

Qing Gu knew very well how terrifying the deputy marshal who directly commanded the Dragon General.

In addition, she was a little sad, and the deputy marshal changed so much that she couldn't even hear his voice.

Seeing Qing Gu salute, Zhang Tian's gaze softened a little. This was actually an attitude, which showed that Qing Gu still recognized his identity and responsibility from the bottom of his heart.

Unlike the boy who was so resentful that he had doubts about everything.

You know, whether it is Huang Dao or Qing Gu, he is the "little guy" he has watched as he grows up.

"Let's go." Zhang Tian did not directly answer Qing Gu's question, but said this without thinking.

The next moment, Zhang Tian's figure shook and disappeared into the night.

Qing Gu did not ask too much, and followed directly.

**

Tang Ling returned to the Anger Tower alone.

If it was once, on a rainy night, soaked in the sea water, and then choose to walk through such a long street alone in wet clothes, you have to peel off even if you don’t die.

The extreme temperature difference in the Ziyue era can still kill ordinary people, especially on the night after rain, the coldness has a little aggravated.

When he pushed the door into the room, Tang Ling lifted his hood. Before he could take off his wet cloak, he felt a warm feeling coming to his face, instantly dispelling the cold breath attached to his skin.

Tang Ling looked up and saw that the warm stove in the hall was burning very vigorously. The other side was sitting at the table, holding her chin and smiling warmly at her.

"Why didn't you sleep?" Tang Ling took off her cloak and a smile appeared on her face.

He actually felt a little strange. The "monsters" in the building of Annihilation are not ordinary people. There is no need to move out of the stove at night. What is the other side doing?

Bi'an naturally took Tang Ling's cloak, wiped Tang Ling's slightly wet hair, and said lightly: "I just came back, but I was a little uncomfortable and couldn't sleep."

"Yes." Tang Ling nodded.

The other side continued to say to themselves: "It will rain and it will be colder. Anyway, there is nothing to do, so it's better to let you and Boss Huang come back and warm up."

Tang Ling held Bi'an's hand and couldn't help pinching her face: "You've thought a little too much, but you haven't noticed it before."

Bi Yan smiled, but didn't answer, just asked, "Where is Boss Huang?"

"I answered a call and left in a hurry, and I didn't ask." Tang Ling shrugged. With Boss Huang's strength, there was no need to worry about him.

The other side stopped wiping and said to Tang Ling: "I burned hot water. Do you want to take a bath? Where did you go to get wet and your whole body is soaked?"

Tang Ling blinked at the other side: "Boss Huang and I went swimming in the sea. Do you believe it?"

**

The misty heat was rising, and Tang Ling soaked comfortably in the hot water.

The other side seemed to have changed a little. Could it be that they were adapting in advance... Tang Ling's face was a little red, and he still had the innocence of a young man, and he also had the innocent fantasy of a young man, so he felt that the other side was adapting to his wife in advance.

I naturally feel a little shy when I think about it, but I can't help but smile foolishly.

I shouldn't think about this. Today's conversation with Boss Huang confirmed some of his guesses about this world. What's abominable is that the truth of this world is deeper than what he imagined, and the rules are even more weird. I don't know what kind of answers you can get when you meet Kun again tomorrow.

"Damn it." Tang Ling patted the water in the bathtub. Thinking of Boss Huang's interruption, he wished he would come immediately tomorrow. He was really curious and worried.

But at this moment, the door opened, and familiar footsteps sounded, and Tang Ling's hand slapped the water suddenly stiffened in the air.

Time seemed to have stopped for a few seconds, and Tang Ling's mind was blank.

What he wanted to say, his throat was dry.

He wanted to cover up something, but for a moment he was out of control.

A pair of gentle hands fell on his back, and then the voice of the other side sounded in his ears: "Brother, I'll help you wipe your back, okay?"

"You...I, that..." Tang Ling's face was so hot that it was so hot that the strange fantasy before suddenly appeared in her mind again.

The other side has to try to be a wife before this will happen. Is this a tacit understanding?

Although we have already confirmed each other's feelings.

Although we depend on each other for life, we can even say that we spent more than two years in the closed space as intimately as if we were close to each other.

However, he and the other side were only more intimate in souls, and the most intimate movement in contact was just hugging and kissing.

Now, now...

Tang Ling's mind was buzzing, and her mouth was incoherent.

But Bi Yan was very natural, and his fingers gently stroked Tang Ling's back. Wherever he passed, Tang Ling's skin was covered with chicken skin, but the next moment Bi Yan naturally picked up a towel and wiped it for Tang Ling.

The mist covered the face that was originally red on the other side.

**

Tang Ling lay on the bed, with the other side in her arms. A kind of relaxation that was full of mind and very different made Tang Ling feel soft and she was too lazy to move anymore.

I feel that I am a little closer to the other side, although I am not as close as a couple, but...

Tang Ling raised a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she felt that the other side of her arms was a little hot.

Accurate instinct could measure all details, and Tang Ling felt that he did not do it on purpose.

Sweet, intimacy, secret... At this time, time was given such a color, completely different experiences, and in silence it was like the two of them had already communicated thousands of words.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was just a moment.

The other side suddenly held some Tang Ling tightly and asked in a low voice: "Brother, if we live in the former civilization, what kind of life do you most hope to live in your heart?"

Tang Ling thought lazily for a while, then said half-difficultly: "I haven't thought about it. But once, I had a greatest ideal."

"What is that?"

"It's just with my mother-in-law..." Speaking of this, Tang Ling's voice brought a hint of sadness, and the other side rubbed against Tang Ling's chest.

Tang Ling took a deep breath: "You and I will live together in the 17th safe area."

"Actually, it seems easy to do it now." The voice of the other side was a little melancholy.

"But now it seems that it can't be done." Tang Ling hugged the other side tightly.

“Yes, I can’t do it anymore.”

Tang Ling suddenly felt heavy: "Sometimes I think, I was actually very stupid before. The biggest ideal is like a joke..."
To be continued...