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

After being taken to Kunlun Mountain, Tuoba Yu was locked up in a dim room, and the walls around him exuded a stale smell.

Tuoba Yu slowly walked to the window, looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside through the narrow window gap, with a trace of confusion and helplessness in his eyes.

She couldn't go out unless someone brought her food.

Although many little Taoist children were injured in previous incidents, they were only superficial wounds and were not serious.

After a day or two, they were almost fully recovered.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were tasked with secretly observing Tuoba Yu.

From time to time they hid in the dark and quietly observed the room.

Qingfeng frowned, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and said softly: "I don't know where this woman came from and why she was brought here."

Mingyue nodded slightly and responded, "Yes, we have to keep a close eye on it and nothing can go wrong." Their eyes were fixed on the house, not missing any movement.

A few days later, Qingfeng and Mingyue stood in a corner, whispering to each other.

Qingfeng frowned slightly, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, and said softly: "After observing for the past few days, we can't find any strange problems. It is possible that this woman has really lost her memory."

Mingyue nodded slightly, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and responded: "Yeah, I feel the same way. Maybe we can let her out first and observe further."

So they asked the little Taoist boy to release Tuoba Yu and then took her into their room.

When Tuoba Yu walked into the room, a strong smell of medicine hit him in the face.

There were many alchemy furnaces in the room, emitting wisps of green smoke.

Tuoba Yu looked at them expressionlessly, without a trace of emotion in his eyes, as if he didn't care about anything around him.

Qingfeng looked at Tuoba Yu and asked first, "How do you feel here?"

There was a hint of tentativeness in Qingfeng's tone, and his eyes were fixed on the changes in Tuoba Yu's expression.

Tuoba Yu raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly: "I don't know where to go, but it's good to have food and accommodation here."

There was still no expression on Tuoba Yu's face, he was just stating a fact.

Mingyue was slightly surprised after hearing Tuoba Yu's answer and said, "If it were someone else, they would have left in a hurry. I didn't expect you to be so calm."

Mingyue's eyes were full of curiosity. He didn't understand why this woman was so different from others.

Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Tuoba Yu seriously, and asked firmly: "Tell me all the circumstances of when you lost your memory."

When Tuoba Yu heard Qingfeng's request, a sneer appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Why should I say it?" Tuoba Yu's tone was cold and full of resistance.

Qingfeng's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect Tuoba Yu to be so tough.

He frowned, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and said: "After all, you injured a few little Taoist children. If you don't tell us, we will investigate to the end."

There was a threat in Qingfeng's words, and he hoped that Tuoba Yu could realize the seriousness of the matter.

At this time, Tuoba Yu was weighing the pros and cons quickly in her mind. Her eyes flickered slightly as she pondered the current situation.

She knew clearly that she was no match for Qingfeng and Mingyue.

Moreover, she has always longed to restore her memory, and perhaps these two masters can help her.

After an intense ideological struggle, Tuoba Yu's expression gradually relaxed.

She lowered her eyes slightly, and her tone was no longer so tough.

Tuoba Yu opened his mouth slowly and explained what happened.

I only remember entering Wan Henghua's home, and I don't remember anything about what happened afterwards." Tuoba Yu's voice was filled with confusion and helplessness, and her eyes revealed a longing for the past and a fear of the unknown.

After listening to Tuoba Yu's story, Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other again.

Their eyes met, conveying the doubts and judgments in each other's hearts.

After a moment, the two nodded slightly, and they once again felt that Tuoba Yu was not lying.

Qingfeng frowned slightly, looked at Tuoba Yu thoughtfully, and said, "You have already explained everything you should have explained. As for restoring your memory, we can't guarantee that we will be able to do it."

Mingyue continued: "However, we can try some methods to see if they can help you."

There was a glimmer of expectation in Tuoba Yu's eyes, and she asked anxiously: "Do you have the ability to restore my memory?"

Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other and nodded slowly. They looked at Tuoba Yu with a bit more seriousness. At this moment, Tuoba Yu's face was full of joy, and his eyes were shining with excitement.

She quickly bowed to them respectfully, her voice full of sincerity: "I hope the two Taoist priests can help me."

Tuoba Yu leaned forward slightly, his eyes full of anticipation.

Qing Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "We will also try our best, but we have to wait until the full moon night, so we have to wait another three days."

Mingyue added, "On a full-moon night, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is at its most abundant. Perhaps there is a greater chance of helping you recover your memory."

Tuoba Yu asked anxiously, "How sure are you?" She stared at the two Taoist priests, her heart filled with nervousness.

Qingfeng frowned slightly and said, "Only 40%."

A trace of disappointment appeared on Tuoba Yu's face, but she quickly cheered up and thought: 40% is not bad, it's better than no hope at all.

The two Taoist priests looked at Tuoba Yu and said, "Go back to your room first and wait patiently for the full moon night to arrive."

Tuoba Yu nodded, turned and left the room.

She felt both anticipation and anxiety in her heart, not knowing whether she would be able to recover her lost memories on the full moon night three days later.

That night, Tuoba Yu lay on the bed in the room and slowly fell asleep.

In her dream, she was in a vast grassland, and the sun shone on her body, warm and bright.

She was riding a tall horse, holding a whip in her hand and waving it constantly.

The sound of horse hooves is crisp and pleasant, as if playing a cheerful piece of music.

Tuoba Yu's face was filled with a bright smile, and she was enjoying the feeling of galloping freely.

Suddenly, a handsome man appeared beside her.

The man was wearing a white robe, his long hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes revealing tenderness and determination. He smiled at Tuoba Yu, as if they had known each other for a long time.

The man gently pulled Tuoba Yu's reins and slowly stopped the horse.

He looked at Tuoba Yu and said, "You are so beautiful."

Tuoba Yu's cheeks flushed slightly, and an inexplicable joy surged in his heart.

They strolled on the grassland together, admiring the beautiful scenery and enjoying this peaceful and beautiful time.

In the dream, Tuoba Yu felt extremely happy and satisfied, and she hoped that she would never wake up from this dream.

However, when the first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone into the room, Tuoba Yu slowly opened her eyes, and that beautiful dream gradually disappeared from her mind.

But the figure of that handsome man was deeply imprinted in her heart, making her full of expectation and yearning.

At the same time, Xi Yu stood alone in front of the window, looking into the distance, his heart full of longing for Tuoba Yu.

He frowned slightly, and there was a hint of confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.

He already has many women, and he can't say which one he loves, but for some reason, Tuoba Yu is not by his side, which makes him miss her even more.

Tuoba Yu's figure kept appearing in Xiyu's mind, her every frown and smile, her stubbornness and bravery.

Xi Yu sighed softly and thought to himself: Why does this woman make me so worried?

He shook his head, trying to push the thoughts out of his mind, but found that he simply couldn't do it.

He remembered the last time someone came to look for the Princess of Parthia. Although he sent them away angrily, looking back now, he could understand the feeling of loss of looking for someone.

Xi Yu had a complicated look on his face; he knew that his feelings for Tuoba Yu had exceeded his expectations.

On the other side, Shi Daming, who was looking for the Parthian princess last time, was now sitting in a simple hut.

His face was full of fatigue and helplessness.

Smith eventually settled down in the Central Plains, but the money he brought with him was limited.

In order to make a living and continue to look for the princess, he found a part-time job. During the day, he worked hard and did not miss any clues that might lead to finding the princess.

At night, he dragged his tired body back to his residence, his heart full of longing for the princess.

After a few days, there was still no trace of the princess. Shi Daming knew that his living space was limited, and where could he go to look for her in such a vast sea of ​​people?
His brows were furrowed and his heart was filled with confusion.

That night, Smith heated a pot of wine for himself.

He sat at the table, slowly filled a glass, looked at the wine swaying in the glass, and sighed continuously.

He said to himself, "Princess, oh Princess, where are you? I have been looking for you so hard."

There was melancholy in Shi Daming's voice and a deep sense of loss in his eyes.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy wine irritated his throat but could not relieve the depression in his heart.

Smith sat alone in the dim room, holding the wine glass tightly in his hand, looking ahead with somewhat empty eyes.

His mind was full of thoughts, and he occasionally felt a surge of self-doubt.

Sometimes, he would think that he was just a servant, and it didn’t matter even if he couldn’t find the princess.

The worst that can happen is that I can just go back and be punished.

Thinking of this, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face and he lowered his head slightly.

But soon, the loyalty in his heart was rekindled.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashing with determination. He said to himself secretly: "No, I can't give up like this. I am very loyal to the court of Parthia, and I must find the princess."

Smith's expression became firm and he clenched his teeth tightly, as if he had made up his mind.

He stood up, walked to the window, looked at the dark night outside, his heart full of fighting spirit.

He knew that the road to finding the princess was full of difficulties and obstacles, but he would never back down.

He will continue to work hard for the peace of the court and for his own loyalty.

Xi Yu suddenly thought of a question that day. The portrait of the Parthian Princess was originally placed on the table, and he did not throw it away that day, but now he could not find it no matter what.

Xi Yu felt a surge of irritation in his heart. He stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

"How could the portrait disappear?" Xiyu muttered to himself. He tried to recall the scene of that day and remembered that the door was open. "It was probably blown away by the wind when the door was open." Xiyu thought of this and felt even more annoyed.

He immediately called the secret guard.

The secret guard soon stood in front of Xi Yu.

Xi Yu looked at the secret guard sternly and asked, "Do you still remember what happened with the portrait that day?"

The secret guard bowed his head slightly and replied respectfully: "Prime Minister, it was blown away by the wind."

Xi Yu's expression became even gloomier, and he scolded, "Then why didn't you take the portrait when the wind blew?"

Xi Yu's voice was filled with anger, and his eyes shot towards the secret guards like sharp swords.

The secret guard was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he quickly explained: "Prime Minister, please calm down. Because the Prime Minister said that he would not care about the matter of finding people, so I didn't care either." There was a slight tremor in the secret guard's voice, and his eyes were full of fear.

After hearing the secret guard's words, Xi Yu was silent for a moment.

A feeling of helplessness welled up in his heart, and he waved his hand to let the secret guards retreat.

The secret guard felt relieved and quickly retreated.

Xi Yu suddenly felt filled with loss.

Xi Yu didn’t understand why. He had clearly said that he didn’t care about the matter, so why was he so disappointed when the portrait was lost?
Xi Yu stood there, his brows tightly furrowed, a look of annoyance on his face.

His heart felt as if it was being gnawed by millions of ants, confused and uneasy.

"Could it be that I have fallen in love with that princess?" This thought flashed through his mind, making him even more annoyed.

Xi Yu shook his head vigorously, as if to get rid of this ridiculous idea from his mind.

"Forget it, let's not think about these things." He said to himself, with a hint of annoyance in his tone. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Xi Yu's eyes gradually became firm, and he decided not to think about Princess Anxi anymore.

He turned around and strode towards Gan Mei's room.

"Let's hurry to Gan Mei's room to look for Xi Ping'an." Xi Yu said to himself as he walked.

His steps were firm and powerful, and the irritability on his face gradually faded away, replaced by focus and seriousness.

Xi Yu hurried to Gan Mei's room. As soon as he entered the room, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he looked at Xi Ping'an with loving eyes.

He walked gently to Xi Ping'an and began to tease the cute little guy.

Xi Ping'an was amused by Xi Yu and laughed out loud, and his clear laughter echoed in the room.

Gan Mei sat aside, looking at Xi Yu and Xi Ping'an, with a happy smile on her face.

Suddenly, she remembered something and asked, "My husband, I heard that a few days ago, a foreign king wanted to send someone to kill you on the city wall?"

There was a hint of worry in Gan Mei's eyes, and her slightly furrowed brows showed her inner uneasiness.

Xi Yu stopped teasing Xi Ping'an, looked up at Gan Mei, a relaxed smile on his face.

He said, "That's true, but it's all over." Xi Yu's tone was calm, as if this matter was not worth mentioning to him at all.

His eyes revealed confidence and calmness, which slightly alleviated Gan Mei's worries.

Gan Mei frowned slightly, her eyes showing a thoughtful look, and she slowly said: "I didn't expect that the king of a country would kill people. Then, wouldn't the Kushan Kingdom be leaderless next?"

There was a hint of worry and confusion in Gan Mei's tone, and her eyes were fixed on Xi Yu, as if waiting for his answer.

Xi Yu couldn't help laughing after hearing what Gan Mei said.

He showed a relaxed smile on his face, looked at Gan Mei with doting eyes, and said: "Haha, Gan Mei, you worry a lot."

There was a hint of teasing in Xiyu's tone, and his smile was as warm as the sunshine, making people feel particularly at ease.

He shook his head slightly and continued, "The Kushans naturally have their own countermeasures. We don't need to worry about it."

Gan Mei couldn't help but burst out laughing when she saw Xi Yu's teasing expression.

She lowered her head slightly, with a hint of shyness and self-mockery in her eyes, and said softly: "Yes, I worry about a lot of things."

A blush appeared on Gan Mei's face, as beautiful as a blooming peach blossom.

Xi Yu's gaze returned to Xi Ping'an again. He looked at this little life with loving eyes and kept teasing him.

Xi Yu's eyes were full of expectation and hope. He whispered, "Ping An, you must grow up quickly."

His fingers gently touched Xi Ping'an's little hand, as if conveying his love and blessings.

Xi Ping'an seemed to feel Xi Yu's love. He waved his little hands and let out a crisp laugh.

Xi Yu looked at Xi Ping'an's cute appearance, and his heart was filled with warmth and joy.

In Kunlun Mountain, the moon is high in the sky tonight, casting a silver glow.

Tuoba Yu stood in front of the door of the room with clear wind and bright moon, his heart full of anxiety and anticipation.

She knocked on the door gently, and it opened quickly. She couldn't wait to ask, "Can we start tonight?" Tuoba Yu's eyes flashed with desire, his hands clenched into fists, and his body leaned forward slightly.

Qingfeng looked at Tuoba Yu's anxious look, nodded slightly, and said: "It's okay. But for some things, it may not be a bad thing for people to really lose their memories. Sometimes remembering things may make you more troubled."

A solemn look appeared on Qingfeng's face and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes.

Tuoba Yu was slightly stunned, then said firmly: "No matter what, I want to restore my memory."

Tuoba Yu's eyes were full of determination. She knew that recovering her memory might bring pain and trouble, but she wanted to know her past and find her belonging.

Mingyue looked at Tuoba Yu's determined expression, sighed slightly, and said, "Since you have made up your mind, we can't say anything. You should go back to your room and wait."

There was a hint of helplessness in Mingyue's eyes. His tone was calm, yet it revealed an unquestionable power.

Tuoba Yu listened to Mingyue's words. Although he felt a little anxious, he also knew that he couldn't be impatient at this time. (End of this chapter)