Chapter 527: The Smell of Blood is thick!(1)

"Fourth Brother…"

"Still daring to say there's nothing?"

"Zhan Xiaoyao…"

"…" Zhan Se was speechless.

The night was deep.

After a long while—

Emperor Quan caressed her face, lowered his head, and took a careful look at her sweetly smiling face as she was deep in sleep, his lips curling up slightly, affectionately leaving a kiss on her forehead.

"Wife, have a good dream!"

Having said that, he carefully withdrew his arm from behind her neck, hugged her shoulders and patted them a few times, then positioned her body comfortably, tucked her in, and quietly got out of bed.

He opened the bedroom door, and it gently closed again.

Standing at the dark, lightless corridor entrance, he suppressed his voice and let out a chilly snort.

"If you've heard enough, come out!"

"Fourth Brother…"

With drooping eyelids, he slowly approached, standing in front of Emperor Quan.

"I just couldn't sleep because of a headache, took a walk… I didn't hear anything."