Your Majesty, do you

Chu Yuning swept aside her green sleeves with a wave, lifting her head, revealing a face ashen white with streaks of blood. She resembled a Rakshasa clawing its way up from hell, fixing her gaze on King Xiao and roaring: "Take it! Use me!",Chu Yuning was pinned to the bench by guards, the wooden board repeatedly slamming against his back.,Chu Yu calmed his mind, and a wave of messy memories came crashing in.。