Your Majesty, do you

King Xiao cradled his newborn son in his arms, the baby still asleep. His face was etched with pain and worry.,Chuyun's mind exploded with a buzz. He snatched the swaddle from the nurse's hand. The baby, Chuer, had a purplish face and the swaddle was soaked in blood.,King Xiao stood above, ignoring Hong'er. His cold eyes were fixed on Chu Yuning, shifting from pity to disgust: "You put on a good show, deceiving this king for three whole months!"。