The palace maids hurriedly knelt down, indicating that they would never confide in Tang Lin again, and An Yan raised his feet and left.

When An Yan left, the palace maids breathed a sigh of relief, but whispered: "Obviously it's not a big problem, the imperial doctor said that it can be treated, why doesn't Gongzi An let us tell Miss Tang?" ”

"Don't you want Miss Tang to know about your condition? But this shouldn't be, I watched An Gongzi treat Miss Tang, it's still very good. ”

Everyone can see that Gongzi An only has a smiling face in front of Miss Tang, but as long as Miss Tang is not there, Gongzi An will have a particularly scary aura, which makes them all a little breathless.

The two maids shook their heads, but still returned to the door of the house, waiting to be served.

They were in charge of Shayi's summary, and they were worried that if they continued to be slaves serving them, it would irritate Tang Lin, so they simply used two palace maids. These two palace maids were still found by Shaiti after looking for a long time, after all, among the elite class in the city, the subordinates used slaves.

Slaves do not talk much, they only work, and they do not resist, and of course they are the first choice of the elite class.

Tang Lin was playing with the medicine bottle in his hand in the house, and when he saw An Yan coming back, he immediately wrote on the paper: What did the imperial doctor say?

An Yan smiled: "The imperial doctor said that you can recover if you take care of yourself, but you must pay attention to rest and water replenishment." ”

Tang Lin pouted, aren't these words just nonsense, any illness can be treated for these two reasons.

An Yan knew what Tang Lin was thinking, so he stepped forward to reassure: "You don't have to worry. ”

Tang Lin glanced at An Yan, but felt that the medicine bottle in his hand was very interesting. The gilt inlay bottle looks very luxurious, and it is indeed a city known for its luxury, and even a medicine bottle is so luxurious.

The boy was probably too tired, or maybe he fainted because he hadn't eaten enough for a while, and he didn't wake up until the next morning, when he woke up from his sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a luxurious bed, and a huge room. He had never slept in such a good bed, and for a while he thought that he had come to the fairy world, and his heart was intertwined with complicated emotions.

Am I dead?

Am I not dead?

Where the hell is this?

When he saw Tang Lin, these doubts were gradually broken.

He didn't die, because Tang Lin who was standing in front of him was alive, and there was a man beside her, and his gaze was not very friendly.

"Where did the jugglers go?"

Seeing that the boy was already sober, An Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with the boy. Tang Lin's attitude towards the teenager was not very friendly, he could see it, so he would not be friendly to the teenager.

The young man looked at An Yan and then at Tang Lin, and then slowly spoke: "I don't know." After we fled, we were separated, and we didn't know where we were fleeing to. ”

"Has anyone escaped from the city?"

An Yan asked again.

"I don't know." The boy shook his head, a look of loss on his face: "I want to know where everyone has gone, but I can't find it." ”

He tried to catch up with everyone, but everyone scattered and ran away, and he had an arm injury that he had not received proper medical treatment, so he could not leave the city at all.

Not long after, news of civil unrest in the palace came, and the entire city was under martial law, so he could only hide in the wine shop and make a living by stealing food from the wine shop.

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