After seeing the paper and pen, Yun Ruoyue forced herself to sit up, and King Xian hurried to help her.

Yun Ruoyue had a big belly, and it took a lot of effort to sit up.

Then, she dipped the brush in the ink, trembling in her right hand, and swayed and wrote: "My husband, when you read this letter, my children and I may no longer be in this world. It is possible. Meeting you and falling in love with you is the happiest thing in my life. The days at the Li Palace are also the happiest days in my life. Thank you for loving me so much and giving me so much warmth, so that I am no longer alone. One of them. It’s just that I feel like I can’t make it anymore. The babies don’t seem to move anymore in these two days. They stop kicking me and quarreling me. I’m really worried about them. I miss you too. I really want to see you, I really want to hear your voice, I really want to see you smiling at me..."

At this point, Yun Ruoyue's tears have dripped on the letter paper one by one, soaking the rice paper.

Xian Wang watched by the side, and his heart was broken even more uncomfortably.

With tears in her eyes, Yun Ruoyue continued to write: "My husband, if we die here, I hope you don’t feel sad for me, don’t feel sorry for me, don’t do stupid things for me. If I never come back, I hope that the moon can accompany you. I hope you forget me and live a good life again. You will treat me as if you had never known me before, as if I was not dead, but returned to my hometown. I hope you can marry another wife, Harmony with her, flying with wings, growing old together, living a happy life. In the days without me, I hope you will have a bright future, healthy body, happy family, and full of children and grandchildren. I never regret knowing you, as long as I have had it. Your love is enough!"

At this point, her tears gushed out again, falling like broken beads.

When the king saw her affectionate words, his heart seemed to be dripping blood.

He saw Yun Ruoyue's lips turn purple from cold, and his body trembled. He hurriedly reached out and rubbed her arm, "Xiaoyue, don't say such unlucky words. Ji people have their own natural appearances. I believe you will be fine. Chu. Xuan Chen loves you so much, he will definitely come to save you, he will definitely."

"Master, I have written the letter, can I trouble you... please put it in the bottle, and then throw the bottle..." Yun Ruoyue said, and finally couldn't hold it, her body weakened. He fell into the arms of King Xian.

"Xiaoyue!" King Xian hugged her tightly, "Okay, I'll let you go right away, don't worry."

"Thank you...thank you." Yun Ruoyue said, closing her eyes uncomfortably, and fell asleep.

When the wise king saw this, his heartache was burnt and his liver and gallbladder were torn apart.

He tremblingly put Yun Ruoyue on the hay, then put the letter paper into the bottle with great effort, and walked to the entrance of the cave with strong support.

As before, threw the bottle down.

He looked at the turbulent waterfall outside and prayed in his heart, praying that Chu Xuanchen would see these bottles and come to save Xiaoyue.

Then he quickly turned back.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue fainted weakly again, he looked at her distressedly, flustered and worried.

He was afraid that she would really not be able to hold on, and feared that something might happen to her, so he quickly took out a dagger from his leg and stroked his left arm to make a **** hole.

Then, he quickly fed the blood into Yun Ruoyue's mouth.