"If the medicated bath is combined with drug treatment, he will be able to stand up before the end of the year, but walking will still be inconvenient, so crutches are feasible."

Mo Zhaohua said carefully, "If I rely on acupuncture alone, I will probably not be able to stand up until after the new year, but I will definitely recover next year."

Wuying was so excited that his eyes turned red. "Master, you heard it. You will be able to stand up again by next year at the latest."

Chu Xuanchi was also overwhelmed with emotion, "So don't be too anxious. Whether it's before the New Year or after the New Year, I can always stand up."

He naturally hoped to recover soon, but Mo Zhaohua was right, it is better to be safe than sorry, but being too impatient will not help.

"That's great, Princess." Wuying, a man as old as him, was about to cry, "I now feel that the future is bright."

Mo Zhaohua couldn't help but sigh when she saw this. In her previous life, when Chu Xuanchi broke into the palace for her, Wuying fought to the end and was shot by several arrows and died.

Because Wuying had personally picked her up to go to Prince Yu's Palace in her previous life, she was barely familiar with him, and at that moment she shed tears for him.

Chu Xuanchi was also filled with emotion, "Well... Zhao Zhao is very good. I am very glad that I did not miss her at the beginning, otherwise I would definitely regret it for the rest of my life."

Fortunately, he did not give up because of his suspicion of Chu Xuanhan and fear that it was a beauty trap. He refused the marriage proposal when Emperor Wenzong asked about it.

Speaking of which, he had to thank the pure feelings of his youth. It was because of the feelings that he was reluctant to let go of Mo Zhaohua.

Mo Zhaohua's pretty face turned red, "Okay, stop praising me. If you really want to praise me, it won't be too late until my husband is truly healed."

Wuying now respects her even more. "Princess, your majesty is righteous. Even if I praise you every day, it is not an exaggeration. I believe the master feels the same way."

Chu Xuanchi felt that he could not praise her enough, and chuckled, "Zhao Zhao, look, Wuying knows me better than you do."

Mo Zhaohua saw that the time was almost up and began to remove the needle, "Give me some more time, I can understand my husband better."

In her past life and this life combined, her interactions with him were less than a year, while Wuying had been with him for many years, so there was no comparison.

Chu Xuanchi was about to speak when he heard a noise outside, "Quickly report to the prince, an assassin has sneaked into the palace!"

Wuying, who was cleaning the silver needle, put it down immediately after hearing the sound and rushed out. He had to find out what the situation was.

"Assassin?" Mo Zhaohua quickened his movements and asked, "Why did an assassin suddenly come to the palace?"

Henry Chu was neither impatient nor anxious, "Maybe seeing that I survived a disaster and my body is gradually recovering, some people can't sit still anymore."

There were too many people who wanted him dead. When he returned seriously injured, Emperor Wenzong even dispatched a team of imperial guards to enter the palace in the name of protection.

If he had not been disabled, the Imperial Guards would have taken the opportunity to kill him, so as to eliminate the worries of Emperor Wenzong, who was afraid of being overwhelmed by his achievements.

However, Nan Zhao was indeed keeping an eye on his movements at that time, wanting to take advantage of his illness to kill him. In the end, it was the Imperial Guards who protected him.

The Prince Yu's Mansion was extremely busy during that period, with assassins sneaking in every now and then. The most dangerous one was when they came to his bedside.

After many failures, the Nanzhao assassins gave up completely, and the Imperial Guards stayed for a while before finally withdrawing.

After Wuying found out the situation, he came in to report, "Master, someone broke into the palace, and the palace guards are trying to stop them."

Every royal palace has its own guards who are responsible for protecting the safety of the palace, just like the guards in every noble courtyard.

As for Wuying and the others, they are Chu Xuanchi's personal guards. Although they do not have the salary of a guard, they are personal guards.

The palace guards are divided into several teams that patrol at night. If an assassin is discovered, some will deal with it, while others will pass on the message to protect the prince.

"If anyone goes to Xueyan's side, don't let anything happen to her." Chu Xuanchi was afraid that the enemy was making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, and their target was actually Mu Xueyan.

Now many people know that he cares about Mu Xueyan more than Princess Yu. In their eyes, she is his weak spot.

In this way, Xue Yan became Mo Zhaohua's shield. If he had to catch someone to threaten him, she would be the first choice. He couldn't help but worry.

Wuying responded and went out again, "Yes, I will notify Fengying to go over there."

The guards are outsiders, and except for the one in charge of night watch, all the others live in the front yard. Now Fengying and Shuying are resting in the front yard.

However, Huaying and Yueying, no matter who follows Mo Zhaohua, will live in the backyard, so Huaying had already come to the bedroom.

When she came in, Mo Zhaohua had just pulled out the needle. He had not had time to put the silver needle down in his hand and it happened to fall into her eyes, but it didn't matter.

After Chu Xuanchi's last quarrel, Huaying knew that Mo Zhaohua was treating him, and then Wuying also told Shuying and Fengying.

At this time, Wuying had already arrived in the yard and just saw Fengying and Shuying coming over. They rushed over the moment they heard the noise.

Wuying asked Fengying to go to Fangfei Garden to protect Mu Xueyan with Yueying, while Shuying went straight into the inner room to report the latest situation.

Although there were guards outside the courtyard fighting with the assassin, they were obviously no match for him, so Wuying had to stay and help deal with the assassin.

Shuying had inquired about the situation on the way here, "There are dozens of assassins in total, and their martial arts are extremely high. I'm afraid the guards can't stop them."

The number of guards in the palace is limited, and their kung fu cannot be compared with that of the imperial guards. The assassin is outnumbered by several others, which is really dangerous.

Among these dozens of assassins, three were elsewhere dealing with the guards of the palace, while the rest walked through the palace in the cover of night as if they were in an empty place.

Since Mo Zhaohua was right in front of him, Chu Xuanchi was most worried about Mu Xueyan. "What's the situation at Fangfei Garden?"

Shuying found out enough. "I heard that there were two assassins, but Fengying's help is enough to deal with it."

Although Fengying is the youngest, he has a strong talent in martial arts. He has been taught personally by Lengying since he was a child, and now he is even better than his teacher.

Shuying added: "Master, these assassins seem to be very familiar with the terrain of the mansion. After entering the mansion, they all headed straight for the main courtyard."

Chu Xuanchi knew as soon as he heard it, either there was a traitor in the palace, or the assassin had obtained the map of the palace and was so familiar with it.

There are five assassins outside now. Shuying, Huaying and Wuying are only three people. The guards of the palace can deal with one at most.

Although Chu Xuanchi could not walk, he could control the wheelchair with one hand and hold the sword with the other, so he could barely handle a few things. He was only worried about Mo Zhaohua.

"If an assassin breaks in, you must focus on the princess and don't let her fall into the hands of the assassin, so that I won't be afraid to act rashly."

Shuying and Huaying knew what he was thinking, so they responded in unison, "Yes, Master."

Amid the sounds of close combat, Wuying reported, "Master, these men are extremely skilled in martial arts. I'm afraid the guards won't be able to hold out for long."

Chu Xuanchi's face was frost-like, "Then can you guys handle it?"

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