The frail counselor you said, you fight against three heroes alone?

Tuoba Yu nodded slightly, a hint of gratitude in his eyes, and said, "Thank you, Taoist priests."

After saying that, she turned and left the room, walking towards her own room.

Tuoba Yu's heart was filled with anticipation and nervousness. She didn't know whether tonight's ceremony could help her recover her memory, nor did she know what kind of situation she would face after recovering her memory.

But she knew that this was the path she had to take. She had to find her past and solve the mystery in her heart.

Finally, night fell.

The gentle evening breeze blew by, and the bright moon hung high in the sky, casting a silver glow.

Taoist Qingfeng sent someone to call Tuoba Yu over.

Soon, Tuoba Yu entered the room with steady steps.

There was determination and resoluteness in her eyes, and her face was as calm as water.

The two Taoist priests looked at her, their eyes full of expectation.

"Are you ready?" Taoist Mingyue asked softly, with a hint of concern in his tone.

Tuoba Yu nodded slightly, with a look of determination in his eyes: "I'm ready."

Her voice was not loud, but full of power.

Taoist Qingfeng looked at her with admiration in his eyes: "Then let's get started."

His voice is steady and powerful, as if it can bring endless confidence to people.

Tuoba Yu took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and adjusted his state.

She was both nervous and excited, as the upcoming action was of great significance to her.

Taoist Qingfeng raised his chin slightly and said to Tuoba Yu in a serious manner: "Tuoba Yu, please sit down. Don't think about anything at this moment. Empty yourself."

Tuoba Yu sat down slowly as she was told. Her expression was calm, but her eyes revealed a hint of curiosity and anticipation.

Taoist Qingfeng and Taoist Mingyue looked at each other, and then walked behind Tuoba Yu together.

Taoist Qingfeng had a solemn expression and a focused look in his eyes.

Taoist Mingyue nodded slightly, his eyes revealing calmness and confidence.

The two began to mobilize the strength in their bodies, preparing to transfer some of the heat to Tuoba Yu.

Taoist Qingfeng silently recited the magic formula in his heart, feeling the power surge in his body.

He knew that this step was crucial and any mistake would result in all the previous efforts being wasted.

Taoist Mingyue was also fully focused. His breathing was steady and his hands were slightly raised, ready to coordinate with Taoist Qingfeng's movements.

As the power gradually gathered, a warm breath began to spread in the air.

Although Tuoba Yu had his eyes closed, he could still feel the warmth coming from behind him.

An inexplicable feeling of emotion welled up in her heart.

On the other side, Xi Yu went to Liu Xie's palace as usual that day, and went back after finishing his business.

As soon as I returned to the mansion, I saw a servant running towards me in a hurry.

Xi Yu frowned, a trace of doubt in his expression, "What happened that makes you so panicked?"

The servant panted and said anxiously, "Prime Minister, this is bad! I have to go to Song Shuwen's room. The young master is sick."

When Xi Yu heard this, his heart suddenly tightened and his face turned pale in an instant.

"What? Ping'an is sick?" His eyes were full of worry.

Xi Yu didn't have time to think about it and immediately ran towards Gan Mei's room.

As he ran, he prayed in his heart, hoping that everything would be safe and nothing serious would happen.

When Xi Yu ran to the door of Gan Mei's room, he stopped and tried to calm himself down.

He took a deep breath and slowly opened the door.

I saw Xi Ping'an lying on the bed with a pale face.

There were tears in Gan Mei's eyes.

He walked to the bedside and gently held Xi Ping'an's little hand, his heart full of guilt and heartache.

"I've had a fever since early this morning," Gan Mei sighed.

After a while, Song Shuwen hurried over.

Gan Mei felt like she had seen a life-saving straw, and walked forward anxiously, "Mr. Song, you're finally here, come and see what happened to Ping An." Her voice was tearful and her eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

Song Shuwen looked at Gan Mei who was extremely worried and said softly, "Madam, don't worry. Madam, don't worry."

His expression was calm and his tone was steady, trying to calm Gan Mei down.

At this time, Xi Ping'an kept crying, his little body trembling slightly, and his crying was heartbreaking.

Song Shuwen quickly walked to the bedside, placed his fingers gently on Xi Ping'an's wrist, and began to take his pulse.

His eyes were focused and serious, carefully feeling Xi Ping'an's pulse.

Xi Yu watched nervously from the side, not daring to breathe, and silently prayed in his heart that his son would be safe.

At this time, several maids knelt down tremblingly, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of fear and self-blame.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, it is us who failed to take good care of the young master. We are willing to be punished." Their voices trembled and they lowered their heads deeply, not daring to look at Xi Yu and the others.

Xi Yu looked at these maids. Although he felt a little angry, he felt more helpless.

He sighed slightly and his expression softened.

"Get up, everyone. How can people not get sick if they eat all kinds of grains? It's not all your fault." Xi Yu's voice was low and gentle.

He waved his hand, signaling the maids to stand up.

When the maids heard this, they were moved.

They slowly raised their heads, tears glistening in their eyes.

"Thank you, sir."

They stood up, still standing aside with their heads bowed, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Gan Mei's mind was completely on Xi Ping'an at the moment, and she only glanced at the maids' actions.

She stared at Song Shuwen closely, expecting him to give a diagnosis.

Xi Yu also looked at Song Shuwen nervously, feeling uneasy.

After a while, Song Shuwen's expression became solemn, his brows were furrowed, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"The young master has been poisoned." His voice was low and serious.

Everyone present changed their expressions. Xi Yu's face turned pale instantly, and his eyes were filled with shock and anger. "What's going on?" He asked anxiously, his voice trembling slightly.

Song Shuwen shook his head slightly. "It's not clear what kind of poison it is, but there are indeed signs of poisoning." His tone was so certain that no one could doubt it.

Gan Mei was also terrified, her eyes were filled with fear and tears.

"Who poisoned the child?" Her voice trembled, full of anger and confusion.

Xi Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "Let's not investigate this matter yet. Now the main thing is to see if we can save him."

Song Shuwen pondered for a moment and said, "We must go to collect herbs. If we fail to do so within three days, the child's life will be in danger." His tone was heavy, making people feel the urgency of the matter.

Xi Yu clenched his fists tightly, "Okay, go and collect the herbs quickly. You must collect them no matter what."

Song Shuwen nodded solemnly and said, "I will do my best." Then he turned around and left in a hurry.

Gan Mei looked at Song Shuwen's departing back, her heart filled with worry.

She hugged Xi Ping'an tightly, tears streaming down her face.

Ping An, you must hold on, Mr. Song will definitely get the medicine back."

Xiyu walked over to Gan Mei and patted her shoulder gently. "Don't worry, Ping An will be fine."

Then, Xi Yu's face became so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

There was a flame of anger in his eyes.

"Follow Song Shuwen immediately and make sure he is safe." His voice was cold and resolute, making people shudder.

Several secret guards followed immediately.

When the maids heard this, they knelt down in even greater fear.

Their bodies trembled slightly, their eyes full of fear. "Prime Minister, this really has nothing to do with us."

A maid said in a crying voice, her face was pale and tears were welling up in her eyes.

Xi Yu looked at them coldly, "It's better if it has nothing to do with you. If I find out that one of you did it, I will not let you off easily." His tone was full of threats, which made people terrified.

Another maid kowtowed quickly and said, "Prime Minister, we have always done our best to take care of the young master and would never dare to have any second thoughts." Her voice was trembling and her forehead was bleeding.

Xi Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Humph, if it weren't for your negligence, how could others have taken advantage of you? Reflect on yourselves, and I will deal with you after I have investigated the matter thoroughly."

After saying this, he turned around and stopped looking at them, but he secretly swore in his heart that once he found out who poisoned them, he would tear them into pieces.

Gan Mei looked at the maids coldly, and then looked at Xi Yu.

She was very puzzled. The child's diet was normal, so what could go wrong?

But despite this, she still had to comfort Xi Yu.

"Husband, don't worry, I believe everything will be fine."

Xi Yu nodded. He understood that Gan Mei said that to comfort him.

She felt even worse than I did.

After Song Shuwen went out, he felt someone following him. He naturally knew that these were secret guards.

He frowned, fearing that he would not be able to collect herbs at that time, which would be troublesome. The person who poisoned must be a harm to others, and he might have already spoiled the medicine.

But don’t think too much about it now, let’s go collect herbs first.

Xi Yu quickly ordered people to investigate and take control of all the maids in Gan Mei's room.

Because at present, they are all suspects.

Several maids cried and said that they were all wronged.

Xi Yu said coldly: "Whether it is a false accusation or not, I will naturally investigate it. Why didn't you speak up earlier?"

Gan Mei said: "The Prime Minister will never wrongly accuse a good person, but he will not let a bad person go."

The maids had to be taken away.

Xi Yu sighed, and Gan Mei said, "Husband, please go back to your room first."

Xiyu shook his head.

"You feel bad, why don't I stay with you."

Gan Mei nodded and said nothing more.

She also needs a shoulder to lean on now.

Xiyu complained to Song Shuwen in his heart, what a joke, even if the child was really poisoned.

You should call me aside and talk to me in private first.

But he just told the truth directly, wouldn't that make Gan Mei uncomfortable?
What a straight man.

Seeing Xi Yu in a daze, Gan Mei continued to comfort him and told her husband not to worry.

After a while, Gan Mei said, "Husband, should we find someone else to take a look?"

"No, once Divine Doctor Song has reached a conclusion, there is no need to look for anyone else."

Gan Mei didn't say anything more.

Xiyu hugged Gan Mei, and Gan Mei lay in Xiyu's arms.

"Husband, please don't torture those girls..."

Xi Yu was very angry when he heard this.

"Maybe they are the murderers. Why are you still pleading for them? Don't say anything until the matter is investigated thoroughly."

"What if he is tortured into confessing?"

"Then just don't bother with it."

"OK then."

On the other side, Kunlun Mountains.

Qingfeng and Mingyue are still by Tuoba Yu's side.

At this time, Tuoba Yu slowly became drowsy.

It felt like I was being hit on the head with many hammers.

Then, finally, she lay down.

The gentle breeze and bright moon continue.

Sweat also appeared on their foreheads.

Qingfeng and Mingyue finally let go slowly, and looked at each other, only to see that each other's faces were covered with fine beads of sweat. They looked tired, but there was a hint of relief in their eyes.

They let Tuoba Yu lie quietly on the ground, while they stood aside and silently regulated their breathing.

The whole room fell into silence, and they ignored Tuoba Yu until late at night.

The night grew darker and darker, covering the earth like thick ink.

Tuoba Yu woke up slowly, she slowly opened her eyes and found herself lying on the ground.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, followed by surprise.

She struggled to stand up, touching her forehead with a painful expression on her face.

"My head is so confused and it hurts so much." Her voice was weak and hoarse.

Qingfeng looked at Tuoba Yu, frowning slightly, "What's going on?" There was a hint of concern in his tone.

Tuoba Yu shook his head, "I don't know, I just feel a confusion in my mind and unbearable pain."

Mingyue walked forward and said calmly, "That's right. Go to bed and rest." His voice was steady and powerful, making people feel at ease involuntarily.

Tuoba Yu looked at Mingyue, nodded, and then slowly walked to the bed.

Her steps were a little unsteady, but her eyes revealed determination. She knew that she had to rest well in order to recover as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Tuoba Yu asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Why do you let me lie on the ground?" Her brows were slightly frowned, and confusion was revealed in her eyes.

Qingfeng looked calm, raised his chin slightly and said, "It has to be done this way to achieve a better effect."

His tone was firm, as if everything was under his control.

Tuoba Yu said "Oh" softly and said nothing more.

There was a hint of thought in her eyes. She sat quietly on the edge of the bed, head slightly lowered, not knowing what she was thinking about.

There wasn't much expression on her face, but from her slightly tense body it could be seen that she was not calm inside.

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other, and a deep meaning flashed in each other's eyes.

Then, without any hesitation, they immediately turned around and left the room.

Their figures disappeared at the door, leaving only silence.

At this time, Tuoba Yu felt his mind becoming more and more confused, and the pain came like a tide, becoming more and more intense.

She covered her head tightly with a look of pain on her face.

Suddenly, she screamed in pain, and the sound was particularly shrill in the silent night.

There was a little Taoist boy patrolling outside. When he heard Tuoba Yu's call, he hurried over.

He stood at the door and asked with concern: "Miss Tuoba, what's wrong with you?"

His eyes were filled with worry and his voice had a hint of anxiety.

Tuoba Yu endured the pain and said through gritted teeth: "It's okay, don't worry about me."

Her face was pale and her forehead was covered with sweat, but her eyes were unusually firm.

The little Taoist boy hesitated for a moment, but still said worriedly: "But you..."

"I told you not to worry about it!" Tuoba Yu interrupted him. Although his voice was weak, it carried an unquestionable power.

The little Taoist boy had no choice but to turn around and leave. As he walked, he looked back, his heart filled with worry.

Tuoba Yu sat alone in the room, enduring the unspeakable pain. She didn't know how long she could hold on, but she knew she had to get through it.

After the little Taoist boy left, Tuoba Yu bit his lips tightly, trying hard not to scream in pain again.

Her body was trembling slightly and her clothes were soaked with sweat.

The pain was like a sharp knife, stirring in her mind.

She tried hard to clear her mind, but found that her consciousness was becoming increasingly blurred.

She began to doubt whether she could make it through this, and a sense of despair welled up in her heart.

However, just when she was about to fall into despair, a firm idea suddenly flashed through her mind.

She couldn't give up just like that, she had to hold on, for her mission and to live up to the expectations of Taoist Qingfeng and Taoist Mingyue.

Tuoba Yu took a deep breath, endured the pain, and tried to calm himself down.

She slowly closed her eyes, adjusted her breathing, and let her mood gradually calm down.

As time went on, the pain seemed to subside slightly.

Tuoba Yu was delighted, she knew her method worked. She continued to maintain a calm state of mind, constantly adjusting her state.

After an unknown amount of time, Tuoba Yu finally felt the pain gradually subside.

She slowly opened her eyes and a tired smile appeared on her face. She knew that she had successfully survived this difficult time.

At this time, the night outside the window was still dark.

The next day, when the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the window onto Tuoba Yu's face, she slowly woke up.

Her eyes were a little confused, as if she was still immersed in the pain of last night.

However, soon, many memories came flooding back to her mind. Images kept flashing in her mind, and the past was playing in front of her like a movie.

"I used to be a princess of the Xianbei..." Tuoba Yu murmured softly, with a complex emotion in her eyes.

She recalled the days in Xianbei, those carefree times, the noble status and glory.

But now, she has become Xi Yu's wife.

Thinking of Xiyu, Tuoba Yu felt a warm feeling in his heart.

She recalled every little thing between them, the sweet moments, the difficulties and challenges they had experienced together.

Tuoba Yu sat quietly on the bed, her eyes full of contemplation. Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, she suddenly remembered her past willful behavior.

Her expression changed slightly, and she felt a surge of guilt and regret in her heart. "Why am I so willful that I broke up with Xiyu?" She bit her lip, frowning.

She began to imagine Xi Yu's current situation, and her heart was filled with worry.

I wonder if Xiyu is driving himself crazy?

Tuoba Yu's mind flashed with the image of Xi Yu anxiously searching for her. (End of this chapter)