Your Majesty, do you

Chu Yuning swept aside her green sleeves with a wave, lifting her head, revealing a face ashen white with streaks of blood. She resembled a Rakshasa clawing its way up from hell, fixing her gaze on King Xiao and roaring: "Take it! Use me!",Behind the thick screen, one couldn't see inside, only hearing the child's heart-wrenching cries.,Chuyun Ning softly called out, the little infant was already gone quiet.。