Xi Yu looked at Xiaohong, who kept slapping the door, with annoyed face, and a hint of undetectable bitterness in his voice.

"Xiaohong, you have indeed lost your memory, but this has always been your home. You have spent a lot of time in this prime minister's mansion."

Song Shuwen, who was standing aside, also had a sad look on his face.

Xiaohong turned a blind eye and just slapped the door and murmured.

"I'm going out, I don't know you!"

At the same time, Luo Xiaoyu, who was in the guest room, heard Xiaohong wake up, and her originally frown brows unfolded instantly, her eyes full of surprise and expectation.

He hurriedly got up and walked quickly towards Xiaohong's residence with the little girl who came to summon him.

When Luo Xiaoyu stepped into the room, she saw Xiaohong's confused and frightened eyes.

Luo Xiaoyu walked quickly towards Xiaohong, trying to pull her out of her chaotic emotions.

"Xiaohong, it's me, Xiaoyu, don't be afraid."

When Xiaohong saw Luo Xiaoyu, the confusion in her eyes seemed to be a little loose, and then a surprise appeared on her face, and she said in a crying voice: "Xiaoyu, I just feel panic in my heart, as if I am in fog."

"Xiaohong, don't be afraid, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, and we have always been here. Although you have lost your memory now, I believe that the past will eventually appear slowly in the years, and you will remember everything that is familiar again."

Xiaohong looked around and looked at the unfamiliar arrangements and ornaments in the house, her eyes were still full of helplessness and confusion.

But her panic was slightly calmed down and she no longer resisted as fiercely as before.

Luo Xiaoyu thought for a moment and suggested: "Xiaohong, maybe going to pay homage to Mrs. Ouyang will make you remember something."

Xi Yu hurriedly turned to Song Shuwen, his eyes full of anxiety and expectation:.

"Doctor Song, can Xiaohong treat her in this situation?"

Song Shuwen frowned, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Let Miss Xiaohong meet Mrs. Ouyang first and then look at it."

When Xi Yu heard this, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

Song Shuwen has not made such an assertion. Is this amnesia really difficult to treat?

Xiaohong listened to their conversation, her eyes were still confused and at a loss, but she was a little quiet, as if she was looking forward to finding some clues about the past from the meeting with Ouyang Linlin.

To solve the misty dilemma in front of you.

After thinking for a while, Xi Yu agreed and said, "Then I will take Xiaohong to see Linlin in person."

Xiaohong's face showed hesitation and her steps retreated slightly.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoyu quickly encouraged: "Xiaohong, don't be afraid, let's try it, maybe I can get some memories back."

When Xiaohong heard this, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Suddenly, she covered her forehead with her hands tightly, shook her head hard, her face full of pain.

"I really don't remember anything, my head is messy, it feels so uncomfortable."

Her body also trembled slightly, as if she was deeply tortured by the pain and confusion of amnesia.

"Xiaohong, don't be afraid, we will be with you, no matter what, we will not give up."

Xi Yu watched from the side, frowned, and was secretly worried. He didn't know if this meeting would really help Xiaohong's amnesia, or it would make Xiaohong fall into deeper fear and confusion.

Xi Yu continued to patiently persuade Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, go see Linlin. Maybe this is a key step to regain your memory."

Xiaohong bit her lip, and with a nervous mood, she had to follow Xi Yu.

Walking in the yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the sun shines on his body, but it cannot dispel the haze in Xiaohong's heart.

Her eyes kept wandering around, carefully looking at the grass, trees, pavilions and towers in the courtyard, trying to capture a trace of past memories from these familiar and unfamiliar scenes.

The corridors with carved beams and painted buildings and the scattered flowers and trees are just scenes without any emotion in her eyes, and they do not arouse any impression in her mind.

The two of them were speechless all the way, only the sound of footsteps echoed on the stone road. Soon, they arrived at the door of Ouyang Linlin's room.

The door was closed, exuding a silence and mystery.

Xi Yu stood at the door, turned to look at Xiaohong, and whispered: "Xiaohong, we are here."

Xiaohong nodded slightly, took a deep breath, and was both nervous and expectant.

Xi Yu stood at the door and shouted loudly into the house: "Linlin, Xiaohong is here."

Ouyang Linlin was sitting on the couch to rest, but when she heard this, she was immediately overjoyed.

Although her body was still a little weak, she still held her feet and walked towards the door.

The door opened, and Ouyang Linlin saw Xiaohong at a glance. In an instant, tears burst out from her eyes and slid down her cheeks.

The warm pictures of Xiaohong being with the past surged into my heart like a tide. The laughter and companionship turned into endless thoughts and excitement at this moment.

However, Xiaohong just stood there expressionlessly, her eyes empty and confused. She looked at Ouyang Linlin with tears in her face, as if she was looking at an unrelated stranger.

There was no slight turbulence in her heart. The lack of memory made her have no understanding of the sincere wife in front of her, but just stood quietly, waiting for the unknown following.

The air around seemed to be solemn due to this huge emotional gap.

Ouyang Linlin endured the pain in her heart, tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and said to Xiaohong softly: "Xiaohong, come in first, let's have a good chat."

After saying that, she turned to look at Xi Yu, nodded slightly, and Xi Yu stayed outside the door to wait.

Xiaohong slowly walked into the house, glanced at the little girls in the house, and then fell on Ouyang Linlin.

Ouyang Linlin held Xiaohong's hand tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Do you really remember nothing?"

Xiaohong just shook her head blankly, her eyes full of helplessness.

“I don’t have any familiarity with this place.”

Ouyang Linlin took a deep breath and began to talk endlessly about Xiaohong's past experiences.

"Xiaohong, you have been at the Ouyang family since childhood. At that time, you were still an innocent child, always following me, like a little tail. I still remember that time we caught butterflies in the garden. You ran too fast and accidentally fell down, but you stubbornly got up and continued to chase..."

She told her one by one, trying to awaken Xiaohong's sleeping memories, with the light of expectation flashing in her eyes.

But Xiaohong still listened with a confused look on her face. Those stories from the past are like legends that are far away, and cannot stir up a trace of echo in her heart.

After listening quietly, Xiaohong still had the confused expression on her face. She shook her head gently, indicating that she had no impression.

Ouyang Linlin looked at her, feeling helpless, so she had to call someone to invite Xi Yu in, and then sighed quietly.

Then, Ouyang Linlin stared into Xiaohong's eyes and said sincerely: "Xiaohong, no matter whether you can think of the past or not, you must believe that we will not hurt you. You can stay here with peace of mind, and I will definitely try my best to help you recover your memory."

Xi Yu nodded from the side and agreed.

"Yes, Xiaohong, this Prime Minister's Mansion is your home. The outside world is too strange to you now. Stay here and we will face it together."

Xiaohong's eyes wandered on their faces. Although she was still suspicious, she also felt the sincerity in their words.

She lowered her head slightly, and was confused in her heart, not knowing where to go.

This amnesia dilemma made her feel like she was in a thick fog, and the care and retention of these people in front of her were like a faint light that appeared in the fog. Although it was not enough to illuminate the way forward, it also gave her a little warmth and support.

Xiaohong was silent for a moment, but finally nodded slightly, and should stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for the time being.

Seeing this, Ouyang Linlin turned to Xi Yu, frowned slightly, and asked, "What is the reason for this matter, Doctor Song?"

Xi Yu smiled bitterly and responded softly.

"I haven't found out the details yet, so I have to go and ask carefully."

After saying that, he signaled Ouyang Linlin and Xiaohong, then turned around and left in a hurry.

Xi Yu rushed to the door of Xiaohong's room and saw Song Shuwen standing there, Luo Xiaoyu next to him also looked worried.

Xi Yu walked straight towards Song Shuwen and asked anxiously: "Doctor Song, is Xiaohong's amnesia extremely difficult?"

Song Shuwen nodded helplessly and said, "As far as I know, the Forgetful Grass may be the key to solving Xiaohong's amnesia. However, I have only seen records of this Forgetful Grass in ancient medical books."

He sighed slightly and continued, "It is said that this herb has magical medicinal effects and can repair damaged memories. But over the years, I have practiced medicine everywhere and have never seen this herb. I even heard that this Forget-Wretched Grass has almost disappeared in the world."

After hearing this, Xi Yu's face changed, he was startled, and asked hurriedly: "Is this the only way? If you can't find this Forget-Wretch Grass, wouldn't Xiaohong keep losing her memory?"

Song Shuwen frowned and said with a serious look on his face: "At the best of my knowledge, this really seems to be the only way."

Xi Yu responded without hesitation in his eyes: "I will definitely find a way to find this forget-worry grass, and I will go and search it myself, so I will never give up a glimmer of hope."

When Song Shuwen heard this, he was shocked and hurriedly advised: "Prime Minister, you actually don't need to do this. She is just a girl. You don't have to go and search for her by yourself."

Xi Yu shook her head slightly and said with a serious expression: "No matter what her identity is, she is now amnesia because of the affairs in my house, so I have an unshirkable responsibility. Besides, since I have made up my mind, how can I watch her stay trapped in the pain of amnesia? In any case, I must find this forgetfulness grass."

Seeing that Xi Yu was so determined, Song Shuwen knew that it was useless to persuade him, but he sighed secretly, thinking that the road to seeking medicine was difficult and obstacles, and he didn't know if the Prime Minister could really get what he wanted and find the legendary Forgetful Grass.

"Even so, you shouldn't bother the Prime Minister, go there in person. Just leave the medicine to others."

But Xi Yu waved his hand and said firmly.

"Don't persuade me again. Now there is no important national affairs that need to be handled. It's okay for me to go out to find medicine."

After saying that, he stared at Song Shuwen and asked, "Then where will this forget-worry grass appear?"

Song Shuwen pondered for a moment and responded: "I have to go back to the clinic to carefully review the medical books. At that time, I can only tell the Prime Minister that the general appearance of the Forgetful Grass is, but it is really difficult to determine where the specific growth is. After all, it is too rare and rare."

When Xi Yu heard this, he sighed helplessly and nodded to Song Shuwen.

"Then you go back and check the medical books as soon as possible. I'll prepare early."
To be continued...