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.,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.,Chu Yuning didn't remember how long he had been unconscious. There were sobs coming from the maidservant beside his ear, and he strained to open his eyelids.。