Although Mei Zi no longer mentioned that matter, she left Yuyan Kingdom because she didn't want to see Mo Youcan. So before Mei Zi said she wanted to see him, An Tingyu still thought it would be better for them not to meet for the time being.
An Tingyu brought Mo Youcan to Dengtian Tower and sat in the elegant pavilion. An Tingyu clasped her hands together and placed them elegantly on her knees. She looked at the man in front of her and whispered calmly, "Meizi, she may not want to see you now. Perhaps, to be more precise, she is too embarrassed to see you."
"I know," Mo Youcan's deep eyes were dark, "but the old housekeeper is seriously ill, so... I came here to take her back. As for whether she wants to come back here in the future, it all depends on Mei Zi's wishes."
"I see. Do you need my help?" An Tingyu was referring to medical treatment. But Mo Youcan sighed and shook his head, "I'm afraid it's too late."
"Really? That's a shame!"
Night came quietly. Mei Zi had just returned from the 19th Medical College. Xing'er came over and asked her to go to An Tingyu's courtyard. When she arrived at Zhuchun Pavilion, An Tingyu was sitting in the hall, seemingly waiting for her arrival.
"Mei Zi, the disabled prince is here. Do you want to see him?" An Tingyu went straight to the point and didn't waste time talking to Mei Zi.
Mei pursed her lips and said after a moment: "I..."
"You'd better meet him! Your father is seriously ill, and he is here to take you back." Without waiting for her to speak, An Tingyu said again. She saw Mei Zi's hesitant expression. If she asked her to say it herself, she might say she didn't want to meet him, but if she said it first, then Mei Zi would have a reason to go back.
"Father? What's wrong with him?" Mei Zi asked anxiously upon hearing that the old butler was sick.
"I don't know about that. I only know that your father is sick, and quite seriously. Otherwise, your prince would not come to pick you up in person." An Tingyu did not tell the truth, because sometimes the truth can also make people sad.
"I... I'll go pack my things right away, I..." Before she could finish her words, Mei Zi burst into tears.
"Meizi," An Tingyu sighed secretly in her heart, but still couldn't help but comfort her, "Don't worry, it will be fine. Your prince is in the mansion. Go pack up and go with him!"
Mei Zi nodded and quickly turned to leave, but just as she stepped out of the door, she turned back and said, "Miss An, I don't know what I want to say right now, but thank you so much, thank you for your tolerance and generosity. I will come back when father is okay."
"The door of the Prime Minister's Mansion is always open for you, go quickly!"
Mei Zi bowed slightly to An Tingyu, and then followed Mo Youcan back to Prince Can's Mansion. But in the end, Mei Zi still didn't catch up, because the old housekeeper died two hours before Mei Zi entered the door. Mei Zi was ultimately unable to see the old housekeeper off on his last journey. Mei Zi also returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion after three years of mourning. Of course, these are all later stories.
Since the start of the school year at the 19th Medical College, classes have been held on the Wednesdays, Saturdays, and Saturdays. Students can return to the college to exchange ideas on other days, but there will be no classes. They can also make their own arrangements. The time without classes is also An Tingyu's personal time.
That day, as soon as An Tingyu and Dang Yan arrived at Prince Jing's Mansion, they saw Jing Aotian hurriedly walking out of the mansion.
"What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?" An Tingyu asked.
Jing Aotian frowned, "Qingwu hasn't come back since she left yesterday morning. I thought she went to the Liu Mansion to play again, but Yunsheng said he hasn't seen her since the day before yesterday."
"That's right. I saw her two days ago. She didn't come to the Liu Mansion yesterday, and she only stayed out at night in my Liu Mansion. Now I don't know where she has gone. It's really worrying." At this time, Liu Yunsheng, who was following behind Jing Aotian, also said.
Upon hearing this, An Tingyu also knew that the situation was serious. She said, "Then hurry up and go find him! By the way, notify the Nether Palace and conduct a blanket search. I will also use some extraordinary methods to find him. Meet at the Ascension Tower in an hour."
"Extraordinary person?" Jing Aotian and Liu Yunsheng were both stunned, wondering what kind of power she was referring to as "extraordinary person".
"Don't ask now, you will know later." An Tingyu's beautiful eyes flashed with a mysterious gleam. Turning back, she said to Dang Yan: "Go!"
He just said it lightly and then disappeared. Not long after, Jing Aotian and Liu Yunsheng found out that what An Tingyu called an extraordinary way was actually a group of beggars. However, it was also this group of beggars, who were looked down upon by everyone, who discovered Jing Qingwu's whereabouts.
It turned out that as early as when An Tingyu started her own career, she began to secretly do good deeds to those beggars, and those beggars naturally became her informants. As long as it was a matter of Tianmen, no matter how big or small, no one could hide it from the eyes of these beggars.
"Is this the place?"
"Exactly. That's the place Agou and I saw at that time."
An Tingyu made an elegant gesture with her little hand, and Dang Yan immediately put a bag of silver into the beggar's hand.
"Tingyu, the person hasn't been found yet!" Jing Aotian reminded An Tingyu, seemingly saying that if you give money so quickly when the person hasn't been found yet, be careful of being cheated. But An Tingyu just said lightly: "There are all kinds of people in this world, but beggars only want to make a living. They won't try such tricks with us."
"But how can you be sure that what he said is true?"
"It's very simple! Because they are beggars."
"What's that reason?" Jing Aotian felt helpless. They were beggars, so they couldn't guarantee anything, right? Could it be that everything a beggar said was true?
"Aotian, don't you understand? These beggars live here and know the most about what's happening in the streets and alleys. They're inconspicuous, but they hear everything. And they don't attract attention, so no one will pay attention to them. Even if you discuss killing someone in front of them, you won't worry about him because he's just a beggar. However, it's precisely because they're beggars that this identity happens to be their best protection."
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