"Then bring me some pen and ink. I'll write a few sentences and you can bring them to him."
Yunwu could not find any reason to refuse this request.
She nodded and stood up, "Okay, I'm going to get pen, ink and paper right now. Don't move around. The wound has just begun to scab, but it can't open anymore."
It's okay if she doesn't say it, but when she talks about Mu Yanxi, she feels itchy on her shoulders.
She resisted the urge to scratch it a few times and nodded.
Yun Wu moved quickly and brought pens, ink, paper and a small table.
The small table was placed on the bed, the ink was polished, the paper was laid out, and then it was moved aside.
She thought... the words Mu Yanxi wrote to His Highness must be full of affection, and it was always difficult for her to see them.
What you want to say has already been thought out.
He picked up the pen and wrote a few paragraphs on the paper.
After folding the note, he handed it to Yun Wu.
Everything I want to say is written here.
Since Rong Chu's legs and feet are inconvenient, there is always no problem in sending messages through letters.
Maybe she was too worried.
Although Yun Wu repeatedly assured that Rong Chu was fine, she still felt uneasy in her heart and could not let go.
Without seeing it with her own eyes...she felt uneasy.
This time Rong Chuhui was injured all because of her.
If she hadn't gone to Yuelao Temple to ask for a fortune afterwards, Rong Chu knew that she didn't want too many people to follow her, so she reduced the number of secret guards and personal guards, and asked them to follow them from a distance. How could they have been surrounded by assassins?
What's the opportunity?
If it weren't for the fact that he had to block the sword for her, with his martial arts skills, it would be impossible for him to be injured by the assassin.
Today's situation is all because of her.
Unexpectedly, that hexagram began to come true so quickly.
As soon as she finished praying for the hexagram, she brought him a bloody disaster.
I don’t know what Yao Ji thinks about this time.
Yao Ji believed in that prophecy and felt that she was the woman in the prophecy who would bring bad luck to Rong Chu.
Now that such an accident has happened again, Yao Ji will definitely believe in that prophecy even more.
Rong Chu is her favorite prince. Can she really let a disaster star stay by her son's side?
There are so many things going through my mind at once.
She felt that her mind was already filled with all those annoying things, and if she continued to think about it, she would be overloaded and explode.
Yun Wu left with her note.
After Mu Yanxi drank the medicine, she felt sleepy soon after drinking it because some sleeping pills were added to the medicine. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon after.
The note passed out was quickly responded to.
As soon as I opened the note, a familiar aroma hit me.
The letterhead has a faint scent of plum blossoms.
The fragrance of plum blossoms mixed with the fragrance of ink was the smell she was used to smelling in Rong Chu's study.
Unfolding the letter paper, there were only four simple words written on it.
Be well, don't think about it.
The writing is Rong Chu's handwriting.
She lowered her head and read these four words over and over again, finally feeling relieved.
He was able to reply, which shows that his injury is really not serious.
After letting go of Rong Chu's matter here, Mu Yanxi also actively recovered from her injuries, hoping to recover as soon as possible and visit Rong Chu's place.
After all, I didn't see his specific situation in my mind, so I was still a little unsure.
Her injuries healed quickly.
There was no fatal injury in the first place. Although a lot of blood was shed, the lost vitality was quickly replenished by drinking various tonics and supplements every day.
Finally... after lying in bed for five or six days, her body recovered to 70% to 80% and she could get out of bed and walk around.