Tang Lin frowned, if he hadn't escaped from the city, where would the rest of the juggling team be?

Where did Lin Ming go again?

Looking at Tang Lin's worried look, An Yan could only express relief: "Don't think too much now, it's useless to think too much." Only when the boy wakes up can he know the whereabouts of the rest of the juggling team. ”

Tang Lin thought about it for a while, and wrote down on the paper: Can you ask Shaiti to help find the whereabouts of the class leader Lin Ming?

An Yan looked at Tang Lin's words, and then nodded: "It should be possible, just ask him to disperse a little manpower for us." ”

Tang Lin nodded. It's not that she is ruthless, there are a lot of jugglers, and if Lin Ming is not there, they can't wait to use themselves as a bargaining chip to exchange their lives with others. In other words, the rest of the juggling team didn't have much affection for her. And by saving them from suffering, he has already repaid their kindness.

As for Lin Ming, no matter what, he saved his life, and in the end, he was still thinking about her, let her escape first if she had the chance, of course she had to find him.

Looking at Tang Lin's slightly furrowed eyebrows, An Yan reached out and nodded her forehead: "I'm not old, and my mind is not small." Don't frown all day long, like a little old lady. ”

Tang Lin was thinking about what happened to Lin Momo, when he was suddenly nodded by An Yan, puffed out his face, and looked at An Yan angrily.

Meaning, I'm!

An Yan looked at Tang Lin like this, but felt very cute, and reached out and pinched her face directly: "Why are you still angry?" The little bun face is pretty good-looking! ”

Tang Lin's eyes widened!

What face?

Little bun face?!

She stood on tiptoe and reached out to pinch An Yan's face!

Isn't it just like pinching your face, who doesn't have the strength in their hands!

An Yan was in pain, he didn't dare to pinch her hard, but Tang Linke's subordinates showed no mercy, so he could only rub Tang Lin's face and beg for mercy: "Okay, okay, I'll let it go!" As he spoke, he let go of his hand.

Tang Lin breathed a sigh of relief at this time, then let go of his hand and rubbed his cheeks.

It's not painful, it's not wrong, but it's sour!

After rubbing her face for a while, she raised her head to look at An Yan, and there was still some anger in her eyes.

She is puffed up, but in An Yan's eyes, she is extremely delicate. The girl's cheeks were pink, and there was a slight anger on her face, as if she was questioning why he was rubbing his face.

An Yan looked at Tang Lin, unwilling to take his eyes off for a while.

Tang Lin was embarrassed by An Yan, and his original puffed up expression disappeared, replaced by an embarrassed look, but he turned his head away from him.

An Yan noticed his gaffe, but he didn't have any embarrassment, and coughed lightly and said, "Anyway, ......"

"Gongzi An, there is an imperial doctor outside the door asking to see you."

A crisp voice broke the atmosphere between the two, An Yan put away his expression, and his voice returned to a deep and powerful voice: "What is the imperial doctor doing here?" ”

"He said that he was ordered by General Shaiti to treat Miss Tang's throat."

An Yan nodded, and then stepped forward and opened the door. They didn't know about it, so An Yan's expression was still serious: "Why did you suddenly call you over to treat her throat?" ”

The imperial doctor was a little embarrassed, and he glanced at the introducer next to him.

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