Emperor Shen's charming wife

Late at night, Ning Yao quietly stayed by Shen Yu's bed, surrounded by a depressing silence. Her eyes were focused on Shen Yu's pale face, and her thoughts were tangled like a tangled mess. The past of her acquaintance and companionship with Shen Yu kept replaying in her mind. The laughter and affectionate embraces of the past have now become sharp needles that pierce her heart. "Your Majesty, wake up, wake up." Ning Yao's voice was already hoarse, her eyes were full of bloodshot, and the pain in her heart was like a surging tide, swallowing her wave after wave. At this almost desperate moment, a detail that had been ignored before, like a flash of lightning, flashed through her chaotic mind. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Ning Yao's voice trembled, but there was a glimmer of hope in the trembling. She held Shen Yu's hand tightly, and the strength in her hand seemed to pass all her strength and expectations to him, and she prayed silently in her heart, praying to God to let Shen Yu wake up. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Ning Yao's voice became louder and louder, and her eyes flashed with an extremely firm light. She firmly believed that Shen Yu would be able to hear her calls and feel her deep affection. "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Ning Yao's voice was like the ethereal sound of nature, echoing in Shen Yu's ears. Her eyes were firm and unwavering. She knew that Shen Yu would definitely wake up and break through these difficulties. Shen Yu was still unconscious, and Ning Yao was extremely anxious. She suddenly thought of an ancient book that Shen Yu had mentioned to her, which recorded a special treatment that might save Shen Yu's life. She hurriedly told Eunuch Li to quickly find the ancient book, and at the same time ordered the loyal generals to continue looking for herbs, hoping to take a two-pronged approach to save Shen Yu from danger. During the long and anxious wait, an old man from a foreign race dressed in strange clothes unexpectedly visited. He had deep eyes and steady steps. He claimed to be the teacher of the foreign woman and had profound attainments in the ancient mysterious medical skills. He was willing to do his best to help Ning Yao. When Ning Yao heard this, a spark of hope instantly ignited in her eyes, and she hurriedly invited the old man into the tent respectfully. The old man walked to Shen Yu's bed, carefully looked at Shen Yu's face, frowned, and said solemnly: "The poison that your majesty has been poisoned with is rare. Even I dare not guarantee that I can completely resolve it." Ning Yao's heart sank suddenly, as if she fell into an abyss, but her eyes were still firm, and she said eagerly: "In any case, I beg you to try it." The old man nodded slightly and said in a deep tone: "I will do my best." Then, the old man flipped through ancient books, combined with his rich experience accumulated over the years, and proposed a unique treatment plan that combines tradition and innovation. However, this plan has great risks, and the consequences will be disastrous if you are not careful. But Ning Yao did not hesitate or retreat. She said with a determined look: "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I am willing to take risks for Shen Yu." Just as everyone was preparing to implement this bold plan, a dusty messenger rushed back with the herbs that everyone was looking forward to. This hard-won herb was like the dawn of hope, and it perfectly matched the old man's treatment plan. Shen Yu's life and the development trend of the entire war seemed to have ushered in a major turning point at this critical moment.