At the same time, Gu Nuo'er smelled a bloody stench gushing over.
The child frowned and pinched her nose.
Suddenly, a gust of wind with a more horrible stench blew in from the half-open window.
Gu Nuo'er waved her small hand, causing the incense burner not far away to emit even more white smoke.
She was going to be suffocated to death!
Suddenly!
The child's laughter came closer from afar.
It stopped in front of Noble Consort Qiao's bed.
Gu Nuo'er looked coldly at the boy who was less than two years old. His entire body was ashen and there were blood spots everywhere. He slowly leaned on the headboard of the bed.
He looked at the sleeping Noble Consort Qiao and giggled.
Just as he was about to touch Noble Consort Qiao's forehead with his bloodstained hand…
Suddenly, he was restrained by a powerful spiritual energy.