When Li Xingyun arrived, he saw Zhao Moyan holding Tian Yu and crying bitterly. He was stunned for a moment, thinking that the person was dead. He opened his mouth to ask something, but Zhao Moyan looked up and said, "She is her, she is Tian Yu, she is Tangyuan's mother! Please save her!"

Although Li Xingyun still couldn't believe it, judging from Zhao Moyan's expression, he knew that the person on the bed was indeed her! He nodded emphatically, stepped forward to let him put Tian Yu down first, touched Tian Yu's forehead, took her pulse, and frowned as he said, "She has a high fever. If you don't want her to die, quickly prepare hot water and have Qiu Ju go to my room to get the medicine box!"

After instructing Zhao Moyan, he stood by the bedside watching Li Xingyun administer acupuncture to Tian Yu. Still unable to recover from the shock, he heard Tian Yu crying out in pain again, "No! No! Let me go! Liu Lang, don't go! I don't want to take the medicine! Let me go!"

Li Xingyun paused for a moment while applying the acupuncture needles. This was beyond his comprehension, but looking at Tian Yu lying on the bed, he could tell that she might really be Tian Yu. After a few more needles, Tian Yu finally calmed down.

Li Xingyun stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Zhao Moyan, wanting to know if what he heard was true. But looking at Zhao Moyan's pained yet determined expression, he didn't need to ask anymore. After giving a few instructions, he left.

As dawn approached, Tian Yu's high fever finally subsided, but she remained unconscious. The flush on her face had faded due to excessive blood loss, leaving only a deathly pallor. The maids and guards outside changed shifts. Inside the room, Zhao Moyan stared intently at Tian Yu on the bed, afraid to blink, lest she vanish in the blink of an eye.

After a night of back and forth, Li Xingyun, looking exhausted, patted Zhao Moyan on the shoulder and said, "Things are stable for now. You should go back and rest!"

"I'm fine, you can go back now!"

Tian Yu suffered from recurring high fevers and remained in a coma. Each fever caused her immense pain and nightmares. Zhao Moyan stayed by her bedside without leaving her side, feeling guilty every time he saw her in pain. During the day, Tangyuan stayed with him. Many people brought medicine and tonics, and the princess and Prince Wu even emptied the national treasury to send to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, but Tian Yu still did not wake up. Zhao Moyan's eyes were sunken. His beard had grown long. The maids had never seen their prince like this before, but none dared to disturb him, only silently watching over him and keeping him company.

Li Yong had escorted Li Xingyun's parents to the capital and had heard rumors about two women resembling Tian Yu arriving at the Prince's residence. He had initially intended to teach the imposter Tian Yu a lesson, but seeing Zhao Moyan guarding the person on the bed, Li Yong hesitated. Upon seeing the other woman, Xiao Tian, ​​Li Yong knew she wasn't Tian Yu. He trusted his elder brother wouldn't be unaware, but he still didn't know who the unconscious woman was, or if she was also an imposter. It seemed his elder brother and the young prince had already taken the bait. What if someone had deliberately prepared this for them?

"Why isn't she awake yet?" Zhao Moyan asked Li Xingyun, who was about to take Tian Yu's pulse, looking haggard.

Li Xingyun took her pulse and examined the wound, saying, "Her pulse has stabilized, and the wound is healing. As for why she refuses to wake up, if she really is Tian Yu, perhaps she doesn't want to wake up!" Li Xingyun was also helpless. Everything was normal, and she should have woken up by now, but Tian Yu seemed to be trapped in a dream and refused to wake up.

In her dream, Tian Yu and Tang Yuan lived a peaceful life in Lao Zhao Village. She had forgotten everything, so how could she possibly wake up?

On the third day, Zhao Moyan interrogated Xiaotian. Xiaotian denied that she had helped Wu Yaohui escape and shouted that she was innocent. Zhao Moyan was not in a hurry. He simply put her under house arrest and arranged for his guards to keep an eye on her.

On the fifth day, Zhao Moyan tidied his appearance and went to court. Upon returning, he went straight to Tian Yu's bedside to keep watch. Tangyuan would stay by the bedside every day, bringing all his books with him. He would read and write while watching over Tian Yu, and he would also sing to Tian Yu every day.

On the evening of the sixth day, Zhao Moyan helped Tian Yu clean up and change her into clean clothes. He then lay down next to Tian Yu and said, "Tian Yu, how long are you going to sleep? Don't sleep anymore, wake up soon, okay?" As he spoke, he gently kissed Tian Yu's forehead.

On the seventh day, Zhao Moyan opened his eyes and looked at Tian Yu, who was still unconscious in his arms. As usual, he cleaned her up, fed her medicine, instructed Qiu Ju to take good care of Tian Yu, and then put on his court clothes to go to court.

Looking at Tian Yu, who was still unconscious, Qiu Ju sighed and said, "Miss Tian, ​​please wake up soon! Otherwise, our Prince won't be able to hold on!"

Qiuju took away the medicine bowl and washbasin, and left with the maid after closing the door. Shortly after they left, a ray of sunlight shone through the window into the room, slowly moving towards Tianyu's face. Tianyu's eyelashes fluttered, and unaccustomed to the glare, she closed her eyes again, trying to shield her eyes with her hand. But a pain in her chest instantly snapped her awake, and the events before she fainted flooded her mind. Tianyu raised her other hand to block the sunlight, slowly opened her eyes, and looked around, unsure where she was. The surroundings seemed somewhat familiar, but the subsequent dizziness made her close her eyes again, intending to go back to sleep.

The two maids who came in with Qiuju asked as soon as they entered, "Sister Qiu, who exactly is this Miss Tian, ​​and why does the Prince value her so much?"

Qiuju laughed. Of course, they didn't recognize Tianyu, and she explained, "She looks just like the young prince's mother, they're practically identical!"

“We know that, but it doesn’t mean the prince and the young prince have to protect him like this. Especially the prince, who stays by the bedside every day without eating or sleeping. It breaks our hearts to see him like this.”

"We servants shouldn't interfere in our master's affairs!" Qiuju said.

"Yes! Sister Qiu is right! We are just worried about the Prince. If this continues, he will ruin his health." The two maids continued.

“Then let’s pray together that Miss Tian will wake up soon!” Qiuju said.

Tian Yu listened to their conversation with her eyes closed, realizing that this was Zhao Moyan's mansion. She breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that she hadn't been captured by Wu Yaohui.

Qiuju went to the bedside to tidy Tianyu's hair, and Tangyuan came in at this moment and asked, "Is my mother awake?"

"Young Prince, not yet."

Tangyuan came to the bedside, took Tianyu's hand and said, "Mother, I've thought about it. As long as you can wake up, it doesn't matter if you don't remember Tangyuan. Tangyuan won't blame Mother."

Hearing his soft voice, Tian Yu squeezed his hand, and Tangyuan immediately opened his eyes wide and said, "Mother!"

Tian Yu rolled her eyes again, then slowly opened them and looked at Tangyuan in front of the bed. Tangyuan's eyes instantly reddened as she said, "Mother! Mother, you're finally awake!"

Once Qiuju and the maid confirmed that Tianyu had indeed woken up, Qiuju quickly ran outside and shouted to the steward, "Miss Tian, ​​go and inform the Prince!"