Your Majesty, do you

"My Lord!" Chu Yuning struggled with all his might, crying out, watching as Grandma cradled Chu'er and carried him into the room.,Fortunately, the old nanny managed to stay on her feet and knelt directly before the King of Xiao.,Chu Yun's face was pale and sickly, he lay slumped on the stool, unable to tell if it was sweat or tears soaking his clothes.。