Empress, she is beautiful Lu Ziye

Chapter 197 Why Can't You See Anyone?
The person in charge of the East Hall saw her and called out, "Miss Qingying."

"Ah."

Zhang An also nodded slightly.

He is about 30 years old, with a slightly fat body and a kind face, but he is slightly sad at the moment.

Qing Ying stepped into the threshold and sat down opposite the two, with a polite and distant smile on her lips, she looked at Zhang An, "Is there no progress in Mr.'s matter?"

Zhang An glanced at the person in charge, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and shook his head, "It's been so long, and I didn't report much hope, but no news is better than bad news, at least it makes me feel like I have thoughts in my heart."

If a person lives in the world without any worries, what is the difference between him and a walking dead?
So even after 20 years, he still did not give up searching.

"That's true," Qingying said with pity in her tone, "If Lingmei knows that her brother is so worried, she must be very relieved."

Zhang An nodded, seemingly quite helpless, "I know this matter is a bit embarrassing for Mingyue Pavilion. The girl came to see me in person today, but are you going to let me go to another house?"

Word of mouth is very important when opening a door to do business.

The matter has not been settled for a long time, and if it is said, others will question Mingyue Pavilion's ability.

Usually when he comes, Dongtang is responsible for interviewing him, but just now he heard Qingying's meaning, and he must have already understood the reasons and consequences of his coming here.

"To be honest, before I came here, I searched many houses, but found nothing. In the end, I had no choice but to return the money." Zhang An frowned, "If the girl really refuses this matter, I understand."

A servant served Qingying a cup of hot tea at the right time. She took a sip before slowly saying, "Mingyue Pavilion has a time limit for all investigations, usually two years. It's not yet time, sir. I will try my best to find it, and I hope you will wait patiently."

"Then thank you girl."

Qingying looked up out of the window, and the bright candles nearby made the sky darker, "It's almost Chinese New Year, and thieves and robbers are rampant. Be careful when you go back, sir."

Zhang An paused for a moment with his hand on the edge of the table, heard the meaning of her words, and said proactively, "It's too late, I should go back too."

"Do you need to send someone to take you back home?"

"No need."

He got up, straightened his clothes, and handed Qingying and the person in charge next to him, "I've been bothering you a lot today, so I'll take my leave first."

Qingying followed him and walked out, "I remember that Mr. brought a guard with him when he came, why is there no one now?"

She had been here for nearly a quarter of an hour, but there was no sign of the guard at all.

Thinking back carefully, the bodyguard is quite similar to the person who broke into the master's room just now.

Zhang An saw the seemingly inquiring eyes in her eyes, and his heart tightened slightly, but his expression remained calm, "I just went to change clothes, and I should be back soon, I'll just wait for him at the door. "

Before the words fell, a thin figure appeared in the yard.

Seeing the person standing at the door, he trotted over immediately, "Sir, I have to leave. I just felt pain in my stomach. It took me some time. Don't blame it, sir."

It was the person who came in with Zhang An.

Although he was dressed as a guard, he didn't have any logo of the Prince Chen's Mansion on his body, and he didn't stand out among the crowd.

Zhang An was tolerant, "It's okay, let's go."

He strode down the steps, followed by the guards.

Qingying stood at the door without moving, staring at the guard's left shoulder for a few seconds, then suddenly kicked up a gravel by the threshold and flew straight towards him.

(End of this chapter)