Madam, be merciful!

Chapter 73
"Big, my lord?" Shao Qing's eyes sparkled, and he was so excited that the tables and chairs shook with her.

Isn't he out of the city? Why is he here?

The city lord, who was still sticking to the human skin mask Shao Qing made in the Glazed Illusion, twitched his mouth slightly, glanced at the people around him, calmly stuffed the handkerchief into Shao Qing's hand, put down the porridge money, and carried Shao Qing up.

There was a whispering voice from behind: "Am I not mistaken? A man wipes a man's mouth, it's too..."

The other person glanced at him lightly, "What are you making such a fuss about, there was a man feeding a man porridge just now."

"Speechless..." The latter lost his hand and the former is fine, how can this be compared?
Shao Qing, who was being carried away, took out the mask from his arms and put it on his face, before he broke free from Lord City Lord's hand, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Didn't you leave the city, sir?"

The city lord stood still at the end of the line, looked down at Shao Qing, and said with disgust: "I know your taste is not good, but I don't want it to be so low."

Shao Qing hummed unconvinced, "This is art, and most people don't know how to appreciate it."

The city lord narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, with a half-smile, "Bao Yan understands?"

Why does this tone sound so weird?Shao Qing didn't think much, just sniffed her nose vigorously, and as expected, a faint smell of blood wafted into her nose.

"Are you injured?" Shao Qing grasped the left wrist of the city lord, and pushed his sleeve away, only to see that the bandage wrapped around his hand was dyed a large piece of red, and it seemed that the wound had split open.

A smoldering look flashed across Shao Qing's eyes, but her tone was very ordinary: "Who hurt it?"

"No problem." The City Lord's heart warmed slightly, he withdrew his hand, and patted Shao Qing's head, his eyes were full of love, "Line up, it's our turn."

The soldiers guarding the city gate were no longer the same group as in the previous two days. The leader sniffled, his eyes fell on the city lord, and he asked coldly, "Why do you smell like blood?"

The Lord City Lord said indifferently: "I was hurt a little."

The official frowned even tighter, "How did you get injured?" After a pause, he continued: "The day before yesterday, dozens of corpses were found in the alleys of the East Street, but anyone who is suspected should not leave the city."

The day before yesterday, East Street Alley.

Shao Qing's mind recalled that day's scene of corpses everywhere, and his brows were almost inaudibly frowned.

The city lord pursed his lips and remained silent, seeing that the official was about to arrest someone, Shao Qing blurted out without thinking: "The official should not embarrass him, it's all because the little one didn't control his strength last night and scratched him."

Official: "Speechless..."

The City Lord's face twitched fiercely, and the eyes he looked at Shao Qing seemed to say, "Do you dare to be more shameless?"

Shao Qing flirtatiously replied: Thank you.

Lord City Lord, defeated.

Only then did the official focus on Shao Qing, he was taken aback for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Could it be that you are that masked boy who is so ugly that Lao Li had nightmares for several days?"

(End of this chapter)