Tianyou was covered from behind, but he didn't make a move, but instead tensed his body, his eyes widened.

"It's me. A calm and peaceful female voice came from behind Tianyou.

Tianyou's body relaxed a little, and this voice soothed Tianyou's ups and downs like water.

Tianyou pulled away the hand covering his mouth, smiled, and called softly, "Lan Sheng." ”

The night shrouded Lan Sheng's expression well. Lan Sheng's expression was extremely complicated, with a little entanglement, and some resentment and hatred.

Why are you him? Why can't you be different people? Do you really forget, or do you pretend to remember so that you can live with the person who saved you?

Lan Sheng had mixed feelings in his heart for a while.

For a whole day, Lan Sheng had been hiding in the shadows, watching all the actions of Tianyou.

Tianyou assessed the art of war in the second assessment, and when Tianyou said the battle plan of the Tianyun Mountain Range, Lan Sheng understood it in an instant.

God bless you is the king without thoughts, without exception.

There is only one possibility for a person who does not understand the art of war at all to know a textbook version of a battle.

He still remembered that battle.

"Lan Sheng, this city lord's mansion is heavily guarded and there are many masters, how did you get in?" Tianyou didn't know what Lan Sheng was thinking.

Tianyou is just very strange, his spiritual power is much higher than that of ordinary mages, and he has been discovered by others to detect his spiritual power, how did Lan Sheng sneak into the City Lord's Mansion unknowingly and find himself.

Lan Sheng didn't speak, he was silent all the time, and the inconspicuous aura made Tianyou almost think that Lan Sheng had left.

"After the Xuanwu bloodline broke through the eightieth order, it had a means to cover up its aura. Lan Sheng's indifferent voice sounded, and Tianyou could feel that Lan Sheng's mood seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Isn't it very comfortable to be the son-in-law of the city lord in the city lord's mansion, the beauty is on the side, and the power is in your hands?" Lan Sheng's voice was a little cold.

Tianyou didn't hear the irony in Lan Sheng's words, and said with a smile: "I'm not yet, I'm just one of the candidates now." This city lord's recruitment of sons-in-law is like the emperor's selection of concubines, and there is still an assessment, and I finally got in. ”

Lan Sheng snorted coldly and turned his back.

"Aren't you happy? I will become the son-in-law of the city lord and have the power of the end city, and then it will be much easier for us to find the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and we will be able to complete the task faster. "Tianyou doesn't seem to think there's anything wrong with it.

Tianyou's memory is limited, and a year's memory makes his emotional intelligence still stay in the pure stage.

"Tianyou, have you ever thought that once you become the son-in-law of the city lord, you will have to stay in the last city forever and marry that Yang Qinyin. Lan Sheng's tone was a little unkind, and his voice was a little higher.

Tianyou was stunned for a moment and scratched his head: "There is nothing wrong with Yang Qinyin, although she has always worn a veil, but she is in good shape, plus it is rumored that she is alluring to the country and the city, it is not good to have such a wife." ”

"What about me?" Lan Sheng's emotions were obviously a little excited, even with a questioning tone.

"Don't you have a king?" Tianyou blurted out.

As soon as these words came out, Lan Sheng and Tianyou were silent.

Lan Sheng kept staring at Tianyou's face, her body trembled slightly, she seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say a word after all.

"I know that you have never had Jun Wunian alone in your heart, I have already figured it out, the end city is very good, this mission is over, if I really become the son-in-law of the city lord, I will stay in the end city......" Tianyou said as if talking to himself, and his words suddenly stopped.

Tianyou turned to look at Lan Sheng, who was already in tears in the night.

In the next second, he didn't see any movement from Lan Sheng, and disappeared in place.

Tianyou looked at the direction Lan Sheng had left, smiled self-deprecatingly, and lay back on the bed.

"What's the point? a living person can never compare to a dead person, and if Jun Wunian is still alive, I can still fight with him and snatch you over. But Jun Wunian is gone, but he has left countless legends and memories that belong to him and you. Perfection is like no thought, and I will never be able to compare. ”

Tianyou muttered to himself, a touch of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.

In a corner of the City Lord's Mansion, Lan Sheng sat quietly on the roof of an abandoned courtyard.

The patrolling guards passed under the house and directly ignored Lan Sheng on the roof, and Lan Sheng inside the water cover could not even be perceived by the deepest mage.

Lan Sheng found a wine jug out of nowhere and drank it one by one, her movements very light and slow, with her usual quiet temperament.

Lan Sheng is extremely self-disciplined even when drinking, taking a sip and stopping, taking a sip, it doesn't make people feel that she is borrowing wine to kill her sorrows, more like a poet appreciating the moon with wine.

A figure appeared on the roof of the house where Lan Sheng was.

"Miss Lan. The man was withdrawn and calm, with a touch of vicissitudes between his eyebrows, giving people the illusion of being old.

Lan Sheng turned his head and glanced at the man not far away.

People who can call out their own names and don't take advantage of Lan Sheng's unpreparedness will definitely not be enemies.

Lan Sheng calmly saw the man's face clearly with the help of the moonlight.

"It's you, the leader of the Cold Wind Guard. Lan Sheng recognized the cold wind.

"Miss Lan can still remember that it is an honor to be below, at the beginning, our psychedelic desert was also considered to live and die together, Leng Feng was instigated by the Heavenly Demon Hall at that time and almost harmed Miss Lan and Miss Lan's partner, Leng Feng apologizes here. Two years ago, when Huangsha City was farewell, Leng Feng heard a lot about Miss Lan and Jun Gongzi. Leng Feng paused.

"Are you here to talk about this?" As soon as Leng Feng mentioned Jun Wunian, Lan Sheng's eyes were sharp, and his tone was also very unkind.

"Leng Feng is here because there are some things I want to discuss with Miss Lan. Leng Feng sorted out his thoughts, looked around, and arched his hand towards Lan Sheng, "I know that Miss Lan, you are a Xuanwu bloodline, can you arrange a shield to prevent our conversation from being overheard." ”

Lan Sheng glanced at the cold wind, took another sip of the wine in the wine jug, and then waved his hand to cover the cold wind into the water cover.

Leng Feng glanced at the wine jug in Lan Sheng's hand, and suddenly smiled: "In the past, I never knew that Miss Lan also loved the things in this cup. ”。

Lan Sheng didn't speak with a faint expression.

"In the past, I always felt that Miss Lan was a calm and peaceful person, who never insisted on anything, but Jun Gongzi was a stubborn and insistent person, and once he decided, he would do it desperately and recklessly. Now it seems that I was wrong Miss Lan, in fact, you and Jun Gongzi are the same kind of people. Leng Feng seemed to be a little emotional, and looked up at the night sky, "I just don't know if Jun Gongzi will be sad to see Miss Lan in the spirit of the sky." After all, Miss Lan is the favorite person of Jun Gongzi. ”