"Boom la la ......"

The sound of water sounded in my ears.

Hitomi took off her blood-stained coat and shirt.

Crimson blood ran down his hair, on his muscified chest, and finally on the ground...... The entire ground was dyed a faint red.

"Damn ......"

He frowned fiercely.

Washed very carefully.

The blood stains on his arms alone were washed three times, and the shampoo was also washed several times, Ling Ran's broken hair was dyed with bubbles, and the hair strands were on his face, looking particularly messy.

But I don't know why......

The smell of blood is so ingrained that no matter how much you wash it, you can't wash it off.

Good half a day.

He walked out of the room.

I got new clothes and my hair was dry.

Emperor Ye Tong straightened his sleeves and went out, and the golden pupil looked at the two bodyguards guarding the door sharply, and suddenly asked, "Does I still have the smell of blood on my body?" ”

"This ......"

The two bodyguards looked at each other, as if they didn't know what to say.

The anger at the bottom of Emperor Ye's eyes was even heavier, "Is there any?" ”

The faces of the two bodyguards turned pale, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly spoke up, but the answers were not the same-

"Yes."

"Nope."

“……”

Emperor Ye's heroic face was almost black, and there was a precursor to the coming of a storm.

"Emperor Shao, I'm very sorry."

The two bodyguards lowered their heads, and almost didn't kneel down in a stubborn look, "We have been in the Shura field for the past few days, and we haven't gone out at all...... There was already a smell of blood in it, and it was so strong that you suddenly let us tell the difference...... We don't know what to smell anymore. ”

Or rather.

The smell of blood is almost tired.

They even felt that their bodies were full of blood, so how could they distinguish the emperor's night pupils?

“Shit！”

Emperor Night Hitomi flew up and kicked on the door, making a loud "bang".

One of the bodyguards cautiously proposed, "Emperor Shao, if you are afraid that the mistress will find out...... Do you want to put a little perfume on your body? ”

Can you probably cover up the bloody gas on your body?

However.

It's okay not to say this.

As soon as he said this, the anger in Emperor Yetong's chest burned even more-

"Shut up!"

“……”

"Don't talk to me about perfume."

A few days ago, because I accidentally dyed the smell of perfume, it made Qianli sad for so long, if she continued to spray perfume this time, wouldn't Qianli have to think even more...... What a bad idea!

The bodyguard immediately closed his mouth, not daring to let out a fart.

The anger on the big boss is so heavy......

Yang Long came from outside the door, just saw this scene, stepped forward, comforted and said, "Emperor Shao, don't think too much, there is no smell of blood on your body, and the master mother should not be able to smell it." ”

Hearing this, Emperor Yetong breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want her to know about it.

He didn't want her to worry.

He just wants her to always be good, good......

The deep golden pupils of the Emperor's night pupils thickened, and he commanded, "Give her a call." ”

Yang Long hurriedly made a call to Qianli's mobile phone, but he didn't answer after ringing for a long time, "The main mother didn't answer...... Rest, perhaps? ”

“……”

Hitomi looked at the time.

It's like 9 o'clock.

It's not too late, but it's not too early for a patient, so I didn't think much about it.

On the other side, Qianli is not resting, but she doesn't bring a mobile phone at all.

Because she's thinking...... Such as, how, over, prison.

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