In his previous life, he was disfigured and his eyes were gouged out, and he was reborn to kill ever

The little girl holds two pieces of candy in her hands.

Blinking his tear-filled eyes.

He took a few steps forward and waved to the ghost-hand doctor, asking him to lean down.

The magic doctor with ghost hands frowned slightly and slowly stroked his beard but made no move.

The little girl waved to him again.

Finally, looking at the little girl's eager eyes, the ghost-hand doctor still leaned down.

When the little girl saw him leaning down, she gave him a kiss on the cheek without hesitation.

The ghost-hand miracle doctor was immediately stunned.

After a moment, he asked with some confusion:

"I'm so cruel to you, but you are willing to get close to me?"

“If you treat my sister, you are a good person.

You are mean to me because of my sister's illness, so I am not angry. "

The little girl raised her head with a serious look on her face.

The magic doctor with ghost hands looked at her young and innocent face, stretched out his hand and pinched it gently.

After that, he stood up and took off the wine bottle from his waist.

Take a swig of wine.

Then he saw the little girl looking at him eagerly.

He immediately hid the wine bottle behind his back and warned:

“Wine is for adults to drink.

Children can't drink it, it hurts their brains, you know? "

"I see."

The little girl nodded obediently, with a bright smile on her face.

When the magic doctor with ghost hands saw such a smile, he immediately felt that the fatigue he had felt from staying in the asylum for the past few days and treating people day and night disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Qin Mu was also tired.

I just led a dozen guards to transport a new batch of tents.

After the tent was transported to the shelter, Qin Mu immediately arranged for people to start setting it up.

"Hurry up and put up these thirty tents.

And put enough supplies in each tent.

There are still many people waiting to check in. "

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After receiving the order, more than a dozen boys quickly took their things and went down to work.

There are so many people in the shelter, and many people continue to be sent there every day.

Some of the people sent here have suffered from severe colds and need to be resettled as soon as possible.

Qin Mu had been busy for more than ten hours at this time.

He also breathed a sigh of relief after arranging the tent.

Perhaps he was overtired, and he suddenly felt slightly dizzy.

He stepped forward to go back to the tent to rest.

After taking a few steps, he stumbled and almost fell.

He tried to stand firm and put his hand on his forehead, shaking his head vigorously at the same time.

Want to wake up a little bit.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

When the guards around him saw this, they immediately stepped forward to help him.

He raised his hand and shook his head,

“It’s okay, I’m just a little tired.

Just take a short rest.

There are still many things to be busy with, so don't worry about me, just go and get busy. "

The guards looked at each other, but they did not dare to disobey the prince's order.

"Yes."

After the guards responded, they clasped their fists and retreated.

At this moment, three masked men in black suddenly emerged from the woods.

Each of them held swords in hand and rushed towards Qin Mu.

Qin Mu woke up instantly, pulled out the sword on his waist, and began to receive the attack.

In one connection, the man in black used more than a dozen moves.

Qin Mu then discovered that the purpose of the man in black was not to assassinate.

Instead, he wanted to tear off the mask on his face.

He thought quickly and immediately knew that the man in black was sent by the emperor.

The emperor probably wanted to know whether the scar on his face had been cured by his master.

Thinking of this, Qin Mu couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile on his face.

As the emperor of the Liang Kingdom, when the cold wave hit and natural disasters raged, he didn't want to take more measures to help the people.

But he also puts the stability of his throne as a top priority.

Such a selfish emperor is really not a competent king.

It is precisely because of this that there are so many homeless people in the capital city of Daliang Kingdom.

Qin Mu thought so, and his moves against the man in black became slower.

He took the initiative to leave a loophole for the man in black.

Another dozen moves passed.

One of the men in black seized the opportunity, quickly stepped forward, and took off the silver-white mask on his face.

Immediately, the scars on his face were revealed.

At first glance, it was shocking.

The three men in black looked intently at Qin Mu's face.

Then they looked at each other, turned around and ran away quickly.

At this time, the guards who heard the commotion also rushed over with their swords raised.

"Your Majesty, are there any assassins?"

Qin Mu, however, was calm and leaned over to pick up the mask that fell on the ground.

Then put the mask back on.

Then he slowly said:

"Three men in black are running in that direction, hurry up and chase them."

"Yes."

The guards rushed away in response.

Qin Mu curled his lips.

Fortunately, he has been wearing scarred fake skin on his face.

The emperor knew that his face was still full of scars, so he would probably let down his guard against him, right?

After about a quarter of an hour, the guards who went out to chase the man in black came back.

They knelt on the ground with fists clasped,

“My lord, your subordinates are incompetent and let the assassin escape.

Please punish me. "

Qin Mu waved his hand,

"It doesn't matter, you just go and help build the tents. It's important to help the people."

"Yes."

The guards retreated somewhat guiltily.

The three men in black who escaped returned to the palace and went straight to the emperor's study.

Three people knelt on the ground, and one of them reported:

"Your Majesty.

We have been following King Jing these past few days.

Today I finally found an opportunity to take off his mask.

His face was still covered in scars, which looked horrifying at first glance. "

The emperor sat in his chair.

After hearing the report from the man in black, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart.

After a moment, he slowly asked:

"How many people are housed in King Jing's shelter?"

"It is estimated that there are two to three thousand people.

And these days, new people are being sent to shelters every day. "

The man in black replied.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction,

"Very well, let's go down and receive the reward!

After that, continue to stare at King Jing.

If there is any disturbance, avoid it immediately. "

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After the three people knelt down and bowed, they quickly retreated.

After the man in black left, the emperor couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Very good, so what if you save more people?

Your face can't even be cured by a magic doctor. It's really ruined.

How can a person with a ruined face be qualified to be the emperor of Daliang?

Hahaha…

You'd better contribute all your private property and save more people.

Hahaha…"

The emperor said to himself, smiling broadly.

Zhou Fu, who was standing aside, shrank his neck and lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

"Zhou Fu."

The emperor suddenly turned to look at Zhou Fu and said,

"Go to the shelter in person and bring my instructions to King Jing.

Just say, I know that he is dedicated to helping people these days.

I am deeply gratified.

Ask him to take care of his health and not to tire himself out. "

When Zhou Fu heard this, he immediately bowed and responded:

"Old slave, take orders."

"Hahaha…"

The emperor said and laughed again,

"Go quickly."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhou Fu bowed and retreated.