C1684 Twisting like Hemp 2(2)

There was some movement.

The male and female servants in the residence occasionally acted inappropriately and liked to choose this kind of place. At first, Gong Tianqing thought that it was something like this, so her face turned red for a moment.

She quickly felt that something was wrong.

The smell of blood.

A faint scent of blood mixed with the night wind entered her nostrils