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.,"Reporting back to Your Lordship, young Master Chu... he... he has lost too much spirit." The Nanny's words were cut short by fear.,"Raising her head with difficulty, she said, "Your Highness, I didn't push Consort Ye. I have been wrongly accused."。