Your Majesty, do you

Ye Yan'er nestled in Xiao Wang's arms, her face pale as she sobbed softly: "It's all my fault. It's my fault for not protecting the child. Your Majesty, that was our first child...",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.,She often fell into a coma, and many doctors were helpless. Later, a divine doctor claimed to be able to cure Ye Yan'er's illness.。