After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 515
The two walked out of the alley one after the other, Su Yin deliberately slowed down, waiting for him to come up and stand side by side with her.

"What does Miss Su want to ask?" Zhou Zhi understood what she meant, and asked directly.

"Is there any progress in your matter now?"

Now that the situation is getting more and more chaotic, it is better to investigate the case of the Duan family as soon as possible.

Zhou Zhi didn't hide anything, "There are some clues, but none of them are critical evidence."

If the other party can set up such a big game, they must have covered the truth tightly, and it will take a lot of effort to find out.

Su Yin pursed her lips, but couldn't give any better advice, "What does Your Highness say?"

"I'm still looking for it. It's just that His Highness has been busy recently, and I'm handling most of the things."

Zhou Zhi was even thinking that if he kept hiding and maintained the current stalemate, it would be better to stand in the open and see where the arrows came, and then follow the vine.

It's just that this is very risky, and he needs to discuss it with His Highness before making a decision.

Su Yin nodded, seeing that she was almost at the theater, so she stopped mentioning it.

After the two left the alley, Wei Ziyuan came out from the dark, stared at the backs of the two thoughtfully.

It was the first time he came to the capital, and after seeing Su Yin, he didn't rush back to the place where he stayed, but walked along the streets and alleys.

Feel the atmosphere of the capital and experience the local customs.

The capital was already lively, and the arrival of envoys from various countries added new interesting things to the storyteller.

These anecdotes were passed on from the mouths of the women in the market, modified, and became more hazy and mysterious.

Just walking through the main street, Wei Ziyuan heard no less than three versions.

I was a little tired from walking, and looked up, and there were three large characters written on the plaque directly in front of me——

Fangliu Garden.

Wei Ziyuan glanced roughly at the three-story building, raised his legs and walked in.

There are people coming and going, people playing the piano and singing songs, all kinds of tricks.

It is said to be a brothel, but it does not have the vulgar air of ordinary brothels.

On the contrary, it is more elegant.

As soon as Lu Liu finished greeting a distinguished guest, she turned her head and saw him standing on the steps with his hands behind his back.

Although the clothes are not gorgeous, but the temperament is outstanding, far from ordinary people.

Luliu felt a little doubtful in her heart, hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and asked, "The guest officer looks a bit unfamiliar, but this is the first time you have come to Fangliu Garden?"

Luliu only saw Wei Ziyuan once a few years ago, and now that he has put on a disguise, he can't recognize him naturally.

So just talk to him in the usual way of greeting guests.

Wei Ziyuan nodded and looked at her, "This is the first time I'm here, please let the proprietress introduce me."

"Good to say."

Luliu raised her arm and led him into the hall, "There are so many people now, I can't find a separate place for the time being, so I can only invite the guest officials to make a living."

"It's okay."

Wei Ziyuan is not such a picky person, he sat down where she guided him, and looked at the decoration of the store curiously.

"Are you the owner of this shop?"

Lu Liu smiled just right, "Exactly."

Looking at her, Wei Ziyuan felt a little caressing in his heart, and said with a smile, "Although there are many brothels, there may be none comparable to yours. No wonder the business is so prosperous."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Wei Ziyuan looked around, he couldn't see the usual laughter of men and women here, and there were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.

Looking at the inscriptions, they are not the hands of famous masters, but the brushstrokes are delicate enough.

Although there are still a few pictures that have not been signed, and the writing is a bit immature, but they are not eye-catching.

Suddenly, his sight stopped on a painting in the far corner.

(End of this chapter)