Tuoba Yu bit his lip and nodded, but his heart was still messy and filled with fear of the unknown.

In the next few days, Tuoba Yu gradually recovered some strength under the careful care of the old hunter, but his memory still did not come back.

She often sat in front of the window, staring outside in a daze, trying hard to capture the disappearing fragments of memory.

The old hunter saw it and felt pain in his heart. He tried every means to tell Tuoba Yu some interesting stories in an attempt to relieve her anxiety.

One day, Tuoba Yu suddenly said to the old hunter: "Uncle, I want to go out for a walk, maybe I can think of something."

The old hunter hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Okay, girl, but you have to be careful."

Tuoba Yu walked out of the room, and the sun shone on her, but her heart was still shrouded in haze.

But the old hunter was still worried that Tuoba Yu would walk alone. He stood at the door, looking at Tuoba Yu's back as he walked away, frowned, and muttered to himself: "This girl doesn't remember anything, what if something happens?"

After thinking about it, he decided to follow him secretly.

Tuoba Yu walked on the road, looking dazed and looking at the free eyes, trying hard to search for even a trace of familiarity in her mind. But every attempt ended in disappointment, and her face was filled with frustration and confusion.

The old hunter following behind felt distressed when he looked at Tuoba Yu like this.

Tuoba Yu walked for a while, but still had no idea. Finally, she sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the old hunter's home. Her steps were heavy, her eyes were dull, and her heart was filled with loss.

When the old hunter saw her coming back, he hurriedly hid aside. When Tuoba Yu entered the house, he quietly returned to his original position and pretended to be nothing.

On the other side, Xiaohong followed the team and saw a fine bead of sweat appearing on her forehead. She gasped and asked the soldier with a tired look on her face: "Mr. Jun, how long will it take to arrive?"

The soldier turned his head and looked at her, frowned slightly, and said impatiently: "Why are you so anxious? Just leave with peace of mind!"

Xiaohong pouted and complained in her heart: "Hmph, I know the fierce man, am I tired."

But he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only follow the team silently.

After a while, the soldier suddenly turned his head, stared at Xi Yu with sharp eyes, and asked: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

Xi Yu glanced at him and said coldly: "Let you not meddle in other people's business, don't ask more questions."

When the soldier heard this, he became angry. He widened his eyes, his face flushed, and he roared: "On the territory of the Kushan Empire, do you Central Plains people dare to be so domineering?" As he said that, he raised his hand high and was about to hit Xi Yu.

Xi Yu sneered, with a chill in his eyes and said, "It's better not to drop the slap, because Zhahu was killed by people on our side."

When the soldier heard this, his hands froze in the air. The anger on his face was instantly replaced by fear. His eyes widened and he stammered: "What? Zhahu was you."

His heart was as if it was overturning, full of shock and fear, and he never expected that this would be the case.

The soldier's hands trembled and slowly lowered them, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his voice also became trembling: "How is this possible? Who are you? Why do you kill Zhahu?"

Xi Yu looked serious and stared at the soldiers, saying, "Damn Zhahu, he has done too many unforgivable things. As for us, you don't need to know too much."

The soldier swallowed his saliva, his eyes filled with panic and at a loss, and he murmured to himself: "What should I do, what should I do?"

Ouyang Linlin interrupted, "June, we came here to tell the king the truth, and did not intend to be enemies with your country."
Chapter completed!