Chuyun's mind exploded with a buzz. He snatched the swaddle from the nurse's hand. The baby, Chuer, had a purplish face and the swaddle was soaked in blood.,The King of Xiao grabbed the man, lifting him by his collar. His eyes, as black as ink, stared intently at the other person. "Wasn't it said that there would be no mistakes",For some unknown reason, his temper grew increasingly volatile, and he would often beat people. He frequently beat the maidservants until they were covered in wounds.。