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"My lord, please spare little Chu'er. He is only two months old.",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.,That day, at King Xiao's palace, officials were discussing matters of state. Chu Yunning sat in the pavilion, enjoying the breeze.。