In the villa, Ren Baqian, the empress, Lin Qiaole, Qing Yuan, and Hong Luan were all wearing gas masks.
This was the method which Ren Baqian came up with after suffering a good lashing.
The gas masks had activated carbon on both sides, which could filter part of the odor. Although it couldn't completely eliminate the odor, it could at least reduce it by half.
In addition, after a few days, the stench had decreased a little. The few of them were also somewhat accustomed to this stench, making them less sorrowful.
Lin Qiaole, who was still crying from time to time, was the exception.
It wasn't that she wanted to cry, but this type of smell made her cry uncontrollably, as if her lacrimal glands were being stimulated.
"Your Majesty, we will go back in the afternoon. I wonder if they are still outside. How is the recovery of your body?" Ren Baqian's words seemed somewhat melancholic after disseminating from the gas mask.