After the innocent single-soldier king was picked up by the drama queen

Chapter 6 NO7. I let you stand under the umbrella!
Qin Chaomu knelt down and looked at the person in the pool of blood.In the face of death, noble people are no different from any ordinary person.

The same fear, vulnerability, fear of death, and desire to live.

"He died if he didn't enter the rescue room for half an hour." Qin Chaomu looked at the woman lying limply on the ground.

"You, you...how did you become like this!" Lu Sheng's eyes were full of horror, and even more so, disbelief, and his whole face was covered with tears.

"Yes." Qin Chaomu's expression was calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

"I've changed a lot."

Things that I was not good at or could not do before are now easy to do.

He had called her mother.

He called him before he was eight years old, when his father was still alive.

In the past few months since he came to country A, he had tried to call her this way.

Can……

It won’t happen again, it’s because he doesn’t deserve it.

Qin Chaomu put on the piece of jade, pulled on his mask and walked out.And the woman who said she wanted to take him away was now throwing herself at her current husband.

I do not know when, the sky began to rain.

Immediately afterwards, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the sky seemed to be closed with a rain curtain.

The noise in the banquet hall in the distance was also much quieter.The smell of wine pond and meat forest in the air was tainted with an earthy smell.

That person should leave the lotus pond.

Qin Chaomu looked over and saw an empty white hanging chair in the distance through the rain.

The piercing siren was sounded at this time, and the two rapid sounds stopped abruptly. The heavy rain was mixed with some hurried footsteps.

Qin Chaomu quickened his pace slightly.

He must quickly blend into the crowd and find an opportunity to leave here.He dared to act so boldly because he was sure that this banquet was just to cover up the farce.

They didn't dare to expose him to the crowd, and even if Mr. Qin's life was in danger, they didn't dare to look for him.

The most important thing is that no one has seen his face before.

There was no time to cross the arch bridge, no time to hide in the water, and a group of bodyguards in high-end uniforms rushed into the bridge.

It was raining heavily and it was hard to keep my eyes open.

Qin Chaomu fell into a melee.

Although he was outnumbered, Qin Chaomu was not as embarrassed as the last time. He leaped forward and went all out.It seemed that he couldn't feel the pain, or maybe he was numb from the pain. The killing intent in his eyes was as sharp as the dagger in his hand.

If you get caught, you probably won’t be able to escape...

It will also implicate that person.

Many guards fell into the lake, with knives piercing their flesh and blood, and no one knew whose blood they had.

Suddenly, the last few guards who were entangled stopped their feet. As if receiving some instructions, they pulled their companions on the ground and disappeared in the rain.

Qin Chaomu gasped and looked not far away. A group of ladies holding umbrellas were coming here, obviously coming to take shelter from the rain.

Qin Chaomu shook his head, his vision was a little blurry, and he staggered slightly.

Can't let her see it.

This dilapidated face will probably be disappointed by the owner again.He pulled down his mask, touched his face, and jumped down on the wooden bridge.

Using his last strength, he hooked his toes and hid under the bridge.

The rain surged, and there was only a little bit of solid ground under my feet.Half of his body was submerged in the lake, and his blood seemed to slow down a lot, and the dull pain from the wound was numbed by the lake water.

I don't know how long I can maintain this posture.

Qin Chaomu closed his eyes, took a slow breath, encapsulated all the pain, and sank his consciousness into the deep sea. Only patience and silence remained in his world.

As long as he holds back for a while, they will all leave. As long as he reaches the banquet area, he can find a chance to escape.

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Qin Hui looked at the famous girl sitting at the window, and his eyes fell on the red building on the water in the rain.

She wore a smoky gray dress that was too cold, and didn't wear much jewelry. She had a porcelain white face, with only a little honey red on her lips.

He didn't have much expression, he seemed to be staring at the lake view outside the window in a daze.

"Miss Gu, let me take you to the Red Mansion to rest. The rain won't stop for a while."

Qin Hui is more than [-] years old, the second youngest, wearing a pair of glasses, and looks gentle and elegant.

Gu Chu curled his lips slightly and said, "No, I'll wait for my bodyguard."

After a pause, he added: "He sent a young lady to the Red Mansion."

Suddenly, Silver Dragon's voice came from the headset: "He may not be able to hold the third wooden stake of the suspension bridge."

Gu Chu looked at Qin Hui and smiled slightly, "I'd better go find him. Please give me an umbrella."

That smile was gentle and beautiful, and the rain outside the window seemed to dilute her silhouette, making the beauty shocking.

Qin Hui handed over an umbrella in a daze, and his eyes fell on the man's back until he disappeared from sight.

Stepping into the rain, Gu Chu's face turned cold.

Not self-sufficient.

The umbrella above her head could not block the sloping rain curtain, and her skirt soon became wet. The windy lake surface rolled up a smell of blood, which disappeared the next moment.

Walking onto the arch bridge, she counted the pillars and stamped her feet. Her voice, mixed with the sound of rain but very easy to recognize, said, "Go forward to the corner, you come up."

Qin Chaomu opened his eyes and heard some hallucinations, but the casual footsteps above him were very familiar to him.Just like stepping on a torture rack with high heels, walking slowly up step by step.

It was an exquisite and arrogant face. Like most nobles, it didn't have much expression and was accustomed to wearing a mask.

She pinched his chin and fed him a glass of water, but said those nasty words.

She is always like this, Qin Chaomu thought.

He remained silent and dived into the lake without making any sound, moving forward quietly.

Then he climbed up with difficulty, all wet and as embarrassed as the last time he met.

He saw Gu Chu standing at the corner holding an umbrella, wearing a smoky skirt. When the wind picked up, the shadow of the skirt gradually swelled.

She was angry.

he thinks.

Qin Chaomu lowered his head. Although his vision was a little blurry, he tried his best to steady his body and not look so embarrassed.

"Are you waiting for me to invite you? Why don't you come over and hold an umbrella?" Gu Chu said coldly.

She only glanced at him and then looked away, frowning slightly.

Black clothes and black trousers, but a face as white as paper.

Ugly and dirty.

Qin Chaomu walked into the rain curtain.He was tall and cold, and he took the umbrella.

Gu Chu turned around and walked back.

She had to take him out.

"What are you looking at?" A man holding a red wine glass stood next to Qin Hui.

Qin Hui smiled and said, "Miss Gu's bodyguard."

The man followed Qin Hui's line of sight and saw the bodyguard in black clothes and black trousers holding an umbrella, with most of his body in the rain.

"Hey, why are you walking back?"

Qin Hui curled his lips slightly and said, "If you keep her waiting for a long time, she will inevitably have a temper."

The bodyguard was very tall, and the dim light lengthened his shadow, covering the petite person next to him.

The dim spotlight flickered, and the bodyguard seemed to be looking down at the young lady in the shadow.

Qin Chaomu pursed his lips and remained silent, but couldn't help but secretly look at Gu Chu's face.She frowned slightly, her eyes under her eyelashes filled with impatience and impatience.

Qin Chaomu's Adam's apple rolled up and he never made a sound.He betrayed his owner and sneaked in behind her back.

"Stand under the umbrella, are you afraid that others won't see the injury on your face?" The voice was cold.

Qin Chaomu moved closer and pulled up his mask.

But Gu Chu frowned deeply.

Gu Chu smelled the smell of blood. She had a very good sense of smell and was considered gifted.The black clothes and pants probably conceal a lot of things.

Qin Chaomu pursed his lips and quietly distanced himself a little further.

"I want you to stand under the umbrella." The cold voice came again.

The man's fingers tightened on the handle of the umbrella and he said in a low voice, "I'm under the umbrella."

Gu Chu felt upset.

This sentence was annoying to hear. She was annoyed by the wet hem of her skirt sticking to her calf, the smell of blood, and what annoyed her even more was the man's voice.

Low, hoarse but with a touch of softness.

Like a puppy abandoned in the rain.

She wanted to throw him away at this moment.

After passing through the arched bridge corridor, we finally entered the banquet area. The spacious lawn was empty, and we could vaguely see the crowds in the banquet hall. The undercurrent in the South District did not affect the banquet of the upper class at all.

Gu Chu's steps slowed down, and a decent smile appeared on his face.

"Have Miss Gu's bodyguard been found?" Qin Hui stood in the rain curtain holding an umbrella.

"Yes." Gu Chu smiled, "It's a pity that the scenery of this manor is beautiful. We should choose a good day for the next banquet."

Qin Hui looked at the rain-splashing sky. The hanging tower on the water in the distance was already in a haze. The rain was loud, but the lady's voice was very clear, with a hint of ridicule.

But it doesn't make people angry.

"Is Miss Gu leaving?" Qin Hui asked again.

"Yes." Gu Chu smiled slightly, "You can send me off."

Qin Hui smiled when he heard this, and saw Gu Chu put the well-made small handbag into the bodyguard's hands, and heard her say: The identity is stuck in the bag, drive the car over.

Qin Chaomu took the bag, escorted the person under Qin Hui's umbrella, paused briefly before turning and leaving.

The closer we got to the outer gate of the courtyard, the turbulent undercurrents became more obvious, and many guards from the Southern District appeared at the door.The packaged A-level bodyguards should not be underestimated and have a more sensitive sense of smell and perception.

Heavy rain can hide many things.

The guards wearing special uniforms can be seen from a distance, which is the special perception of being an A-level bodyguard.

I saw that man holding a black umbrella with the Qin family logo, carrying a small handbag belonging to a certain young lady in his hand, wearing black clothes and black trousers, and walking calmly and leisurely.

Dangerous people.

(End of this chapter)