"Ah Xu, she is Ah Xu!"

The three of them let go of Pei Zhiyuan at the same time, their voices trembling with excitement.

"Ao...Ao is still alive!"

Shen Xu slowly put down the gun, and when she saw Murong Yan's face, her heart was also beating rapidly in shock.

"Yan...you are, Brother Yan!"

Memory scenes kept emerging before her eyes. She covered her head and knelt down in pain, suddenly spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

"Princess!" Pei Zhiyuan rushed forward and quickly hugged her exhausted body.

The other three quickly surrounded him, "Ah Xu! How could this happen?"

"Quick, go and get the court doctor!" Lin Fuxue and Xue Yu rushed over after hearing the commotion. Seeing Shen Xu's mouth full of blood, they panicked.

Everyone worked together to lift Shen Xu onto the bed. The doctor from the City Lord's Mansion quickly came over and several people were cleared out.

Pei Zhiyuan stood outside the door, looking at the hazy figure in the window pane, feeling extremely nervous.

"Tell me, what happened?" Murong Yan tried to calm down, leaned against the wall, and questioned Pei Zhiyuan.

"She is my princess."

Fu Yi said angrily: "The last time I came, the princess next to you was not her at all!"

Pei Zhiyuan replied, "That was just a trick we used to improvise. You call her Ah Xu, but who is she?"

"She is my sister." Fu Yi hung his head dejectedly. The fluctuating news made him afraid that his hopes would be dashed again. Especially when he saw Shen Xu spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted, he was extremely scared.

"Didn't you say you only have one sister?" Pei Zhiyuan pointed at Ye Wanqing and questioned, "That's her."

Xue Yu immediately remembered something and said in a bad tone: "Your Highness, the Regent Prince, the last time she saw this person, she vomited blood and was sick for several days."

Fu Yi's body trembled, and he felt confused and blamed himself. He probably guessed what was going on. It was Shen Xu's inherent fear of the Great Devil. He had influenced her too deeply.

"She doesn't seem to recognize us." Ye Wanqing's eyes were red as she recounted the situation when she saw Chen Xu just now. Except for Murong Yan, she didn't seem to have any reaction to other people. Even at her own body, she pointed the gun at it without hesitation.

"You, poisoned her?" Fu Yi's voice suddenly turned cold.

"She..." Pei Zhiyuan sighed and replied, "She had lost her memory before I met her. It was caused by the carriage falling off a cliff. She often had headaches and asked the imperial physician to treat her, but it was ineffective."

Murong Yan questioned: "She can obviously draw so many drawings..."

"She said she remembered some things, some people..." Pei Zhiyuan stared at Murong Yan with a burning gaze, then looked at Ye Wanqing. After a moment of silence, he said, "She said she only remembered a person named Yan. In fact, we have been looking for him too."

He lowered his eyes, then suddenly looked straight at the three of them and said, "She is not only my princess, but also the chancellor of our Haoyue Nation. She is too important to our Haoyue Nation. I can't possibly hand her over to you."

"The female prime minister is her." Murong Yan and Ye Wanqing exclaimed in unison.

Fu Yi was not to be outdone. "She is the most distinguished princess in our southern border, and equally important to my family. Besides, she has lost her memory. How can I know if you are taking advantage of her misfortune?"

"It took her and I four whole years from the time we met to the time we were together." Pei Zhiyuan's tone was calm, but indeed there was a hint of bitter grievance.

He had been thinking about her for four years, and finally waited for her to give in and accept him.

But these people suddenly appeared and said they were her family.

I want to take her back to the remote southern border.

How could he accept this!

Xue Yu spoke up for Pei Zhiyuan, saying, "The female chancellor has a stubborn and resilient character. No one can force her. Her willingness to be with His Royal Highness the Regent must be her subjective wish. If she truly refuses, she would never agree to it, even if she dies."

Fu Yi and Ye Wanqing had not actually spent much time with Shen Xu and did not understand his character at all. They looked at Murong Yan, only to see him standing by the wall, pursing his lips and remaining silent.

After a long silence, the air seemed to freeze, Fu Yi said, "When she wakes up, I will personally ask her wishes. If you two really love each other, I, as her brother, will not stop you."

But if you use any coercive means to force her to submit and become your wife, I will never forgive you."

At this time, the court doctor pushed the door open and everyone rushed over to ask about the situation.

"The princess has woken up. She suffered a blow to the back of her head, causing blood clots to block her tendons and veins, resulting in memory loss.

The blood stasis has improved now, and I can recover by taking some medicine to invigorate the muscles and blood circulation."

Pei Zhiyuan had already entered the room anxiously, "How do you feel? Do you... still remember me!"

Shen Xu propped himself up and sat up, rubbing his swollen and aching head, and said weakly: "Who are you, and why am I here?"

Pei Zhiyuan trembled and said in horror: "I am Pei Zhiyuan, don't you remember?"

Shen Xu shook his head blankly and said to him: "Where is this place? Did you save me? I, I am Shen Xu, the prince of Tingnan Marquis Mansion. Can you take me back to Yong'an City?"

Pei Zhiyuan's face turned pale, and he asked anxiously: "Don't you remember anything? Don't you remember what we are here for today? We are here to attend Xue Yu's wedding."

"Xue Yu, who is that?" She covered her head and tried to think: "I only remember that I was kidnapped... The carriage lost control and fell off the cliff..."

She tilted her head and looked at Pei Zhiyuan carefully. Seeing that he was dressed elegantly, she asked tentatively, "Are you a human trafficker or a financial sponsor?"

Pei Zhiyuan's breathing suddenly became rapid. "You, don't you remember Song Lin?"

"Song Lin..." Shen Xu covered her exploding head. Some scattered and disconnected memories seemed to rush out of her mind. The pain made her bury her head in the pillow.

"Who is Song Lin?"

Pei Zhiyuan quickly touched her head and comforted her: "It's okay, don't think about it..."

Fu Yi and the others also walked in. Murong Yan and Ye Wanqing's eyes immediately turned red, "A Xu!"

"Brother Yan, I..." Seeing Murong Yan, Shen Xu sat up from the bed and was about to speak, but saw Fu Yi also walked in.

She lay back on the bed in fear and covered her face with the quilt. "I'm not Shen Xu, you've got the wrong person."

Fu Yi frowned, her heart as if being cut by a knife again. "Sister, it is your brother who has wronged you. In the past, your brother always treated you like a younger brother and bullied you, causing you to suffer so much."

Ye Wanqing sat down on the edge of the bed and gently tugged at her quilt, "I'm sorry, Shen Xu. I... I don't know how to explain to you that your brother is not the Great Demon King.

In short, it was me who stole your life and caused you to wander around in Haoyue Country."