Your Majesty, do you

King Xiao, with a cold face, still held onto the arm he was gripping. His other hand was clasped behind his waist, enduring the kicks and punches.,Rumor has it that Ye, the concubine who was about to die, is now holding a baby with great interest. Her finger as white as jade gently caresses the baby's face.,Ye Yan'er nestled in Xiao Wang's embrace, sobbing so hard she couldn't catch her breath, but she didn't mention Chu Yuning at all.。