Chapter 2 Qin Chuyan

Qin Muxue hadn't walked much out of the secret room when she saw a man lying in the heavy rain. Even when he fell to the ground, he still held the corpse in his arms tightly in his arms. Qin Muyu, who was standing in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, suddenly felt that the corpse should not be held in his arms at all, and that kind of guard protection should be ......

Pursing his lower lip, Qin Muyu stretched out his hand to throw away the corpse in Qin Chuyan's arms. Before her fingers touched the corpse, a big hand slammed into the veins on her hand, and her hand was instantly sore. When I looked up, I happened to meet a pair of eyes that were cold and murderous, and they were covered with blood. Qin Muyu knew at a glance that he was unconscious.

It's all like this, or don't you forget to protect the corpse in your hands? Qin Muyu didn't know how to describe the complicated feelings, she knew that he was protecting what he thought he was.

And the real self is alive, and now he has changed into men's clothes, and there is a lot of difference between the past few years and when he was a child.

"Brother Yan, Yu'er is here." Finally bent his eyes, Qin Muyu lowered his head and pressed his head against Qin Chuyan's forehead, and he really felt hot.

Qin Chuyan propped himself up, his throat moved but he couldn't speak, his eyes tried to open wide, but he didn't have focus. Seeing that he was still holding on, Qin Muyu touched a long wound on his face with one hand, and her eyes flashed with an emotion called distress that she didn't understand. The other hand moved to the back of his neck and slashed with all his might.

Throwing aside the corpse that she didn't know who was alive, her small body dragged the man who was more than a head taller than her with difficulty, and walked away step by step.

It had been an unknown number of hours since he left the village, and Qin Muyu felt that his feet were about to die, and he should be bleeding. And because of his height, Qin Chuyan's feet were dragging the ground when he was dragged forward, and it was estimated that his pants were worn out.

I can't get out of the border, and the nearest village has to walk for half a day, and now there should be a Qin family everywhere. The rain kept falling, standing on the dark road, Qin Muyu smiled.

"If you die here, you're really going to die." There was no intonation of laughter, and now Qin Muyu was most worried about Qin Chuyan's increasingly high body temperature. She knew some medical science, and if she didn't deal with the wounds and high fever all over his body, Ren was probably beaten with iron......

"Brother Yan, every time I see you, there is always a bloody disaster." I was in a hurry and couldn't go fast, so Qin Muyu simply dragged Qin Chuyan and talked to him, although he was still in a coma, she always felt that he could hear. "If you die here, I'll have to pay for your life." Subconsciously blurted out the words, Qin Muyu pursed his lips, not understanding why he would "promise" his most important life to others so easily.

When did Brother Heyan meet? On this night mixed with sweat, blood and rain, Qin Muyu recalled the acquaintance between him and Qin Chuyan for the first time.

Before she was seven years old, she lived in Qin Mansion with Qin Muxue and her mother. The relationship between the mother and the head of the family, that is, the mother's father, is not good, or even very bad. The mother eloped with someone and ran away from home, but then returned to the Qin Mansion with a girl with a big belly, and she was ridiculed by the people in the house.

The head of the family has a total of three pairs of children, the mother is the eldest daughter, who was the most favored but his status plummeted after the elopement, and the head of the family did not want to see it, and even after the birth of her child, he was bullied in the house.

Qin Muyu was really beautiful when he was a child, and he looked like a pink carving. At first, the eldest prince in the mansion, Qin Chuhan, liked him very much, but I don't know when the eldest prince began to bully her with other sons in the mansion. They always snatched her things, laughed when they saw her crying, and sued her mother in front of her mother to beat her. She has always endured in silence, because every time she is bullied, her mother will always secretly cry at night.

It turned out that she always thought that it was because her mother felt sorry for her, so she became more and more quiet and well-behaved. Unlike her who is always bullied, her sister Qin Muxue is different, Qin Muxue has also been beautiful since she was a child, and unlike Qin Muyu's beauty and gentleness, Qin Muxue always has a faint pity that makes people want to take care of her. At the beginning when she began to be bullied by the eldest princes, Qin Muxue began to be cherished by these young masters.

Qin Muxue always said good things for her, although she didn't understand why she was bullied even more after her sister begged for help, but she was still very grateful to her sister, because her sister's life with her mother in the Qin Mansion was much better. She always wore beautiful clothes to show her, and promised to bring her beautiful clothes, although the clothes she brought back were all the clothes of the subordinates.

But not everyone revolves around Qin Muxue. Qin Muyu also has her own piece of heaven in Qinfu, and she and a little brother have their own secrets.

Once after hiding in the corner of the courtyard and crying for a long time, she found that there was a little brother in black who fainted there. She was just about to call, but the little brother covered her mouth and said indifferently: "Shut up" made her swallow the scream back into her stomach.

"You're okay, I thought ......" Qin Muyu looked at the cold teenager cautiously, the young man didn't even give her a look, in fact, it was very cute to see her eyes wide open like a kitten.

"Ahh You're bleeding! Qin Muyu saw that the black clothes were clearly as wet as if they had been blistered, and she was very sensitive to the smell of blood, and she immediately found that the young man was injured.

That little cuteness suddenly turned into disgust, and the boy frowned and waited for the girl's screams to provoke the nasty people. But I didn't expect to wait for-

"Give my brother Huhu, Huhu won't hurt." There was no screaming, the girl clumsily blew on the wound, useful and did not know that the teenager did not know, he only felt itchy.

For a long time, the boy has endured the ** of scratching the wound, looking at the head lying on his body and still pouting and trying to "whew", the boy wants to laugh but can't laugh, he reached out and touched the clumsy head, and the silky touch of his hair instantly fascinated him.

"Why don't you call?" After brewing for a long time, the boy said such a sentence. Helplessly, the girl pushed her cheeks to the ground and was still helping him "whew", as if she didn't hear what he said at all.

He wanted to remove the girl's face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pressed a palm print on the girl's delicate face, and he was stunned, and the girl was stunned. It hurts, a bright red handprint on such a white face. The boy frowned, and suddenly remembered that he was indeed different from ordinary children, and the brutal and bloody training that had been making him incompatible with these children, especially this delicate girl.

Standing up directly, the boy didn't want to see the girl's big tearful eyes, and a sense of guilt and self-loathing made him just want to run away. A small soft hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, and he struggled slightly, but he couldn't break free.

"Brother, does it still hurt?" The girl's tender voice reached his ears like that, and he turned his head to look at the big eyes that were clearly in tears, shining with real concern.

"It doesn't hurt." Almost without thinking, he saw that the big eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent, and his most horn was slightly pulled out of an arc called pleasure.

"Sure enough, Huhu is very useful." The girl didn't have any impurities of pleasure, and the hand holding the corner of his clothes shook unconsciously, "Next time my brother is uncomfortable, Mu Yu will call my brother again, okay?" Full of anticipation, he couldn't bear to refuse, but he didn't know when he would be able to come back, and how he would be half-dead when he came back. If she was covered in blood, it would definitely scare her. The teenager, who was concerned for the first time about whether he would scare others, fell into a tangle, tangled to find that the little hands that were grabbing the corners of his clothes parted.

"It's okay, brother. Mu Yu won't make trouble for his brother. Obviously he had a very aggrieved expression, but he had to squeeze out a smile, and the young man found that his heart was sour for a moment.

"Okay." Concise and to the point, but found that the girl had lowered her head and was about to leave, before he could react, he had already grabbed the girl, this time he controlled the force well but still accidentally pulled the girl closer to his arms. Holding the soft body, the boy's face was a little red. "Later, here, goodbye." Qing Leng with a hoarse voice struggled to squeeze out a few more words. Since he started training at the age of three, he has said two words at most.

Without noticing the young man's careful thoughts at all, Qin Muyu nodded happily, afraid that the young man would not see it, and he was still arching his young but strong chest in the young man's arms. "Eun, Eun."

The boy reached out and pressed the restless head, but he couldn't hold his restless heart.

"Qin Chuyan."

"Huh?" The girl doesn't know why.

"Name."

"Qin Muyu."

“…… Rain. After squirming for a long time, the boy spit out two words.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan, Brother Yan~" The girl happily shook off the hand that the boy held on top of her head and continued to arch around.

"Hmm."

After that, even if he was bullied again, Mu Yu had a place to hide. She waited for her little brother here, waiting for her to give him a call, and she waited for two years, and the little brother didn't come. Mu Yu is getting more and more beautiful, but the bullied are getting worse and worse. With no one to rely on, she slowly became cold.

When he said goodbye, Mu Yu was kneeling in the ancestral hall. The eldest son, Qin Chuhan, actually spread rumors that this sister of his shamelessly seduced him! God is pitiful, she is only seven years old, how to seduce a fourteen or fifteen young man, but she was believed by the people of the whole Qin Mansion.

It was Qin Muxue who was with Qin Chuhan every day, and it was Qin Muxue who threw herself into Qin Chuhan's arms when she had nothing to do, she had almost never seen Qin Chuhan, but they still believed Qin Chuhan's words. Qin Muxue was in tears on the side and didn't say a word, and her mother asked to give her the family law in person-fifty canes. Generally speaking, ten strokes of the rod is a lesson, and the punishment of thirty people with the rod is almost abolished, and the punishment of fifty strokes of the rod is simply the death of a person.

Qin Muyu knelt indifferently, listening to the ridicule of the people around him.

"What a shameless one, you know how to seduce people at such a young age, and it's okay when you grow up?"

"Tsk, don't you look like a little fox?"

"The same family, why are these two sisters so much different?"

"Smack-" A board came down, accompanied by Qin Muxue's cry, watching her sister, who was a few years older than her, fall into Qin Chuhan's arms "unbearably painfully", she pursed the corners of her mouth and waited for the next board.

"XXXII, XXXIII、...... Forty-one...... "My hips were numb with pain, my legs were as useless as if they were useless, my ears were buzzing, and I could dimly hear my mother gritting her teeth and counting hard.

I'm going to die. Let's die.

"Who dares to fight again?!" A voice full of anger that was still hoarse exploded in his ears suddenly, Qin Muyu was also stunned as if he had sobered up, and wanted to look up but couldn't. It seems that he has heard a voice somewhere, with an inexplicable sense of reassurance, Qin Muyu has been holding his breath and faints directly.

"Rain?!" The tall man who suddenly broke into the ancestral hall didn't care about the shouts of the people around him, and directly threw the whip in Qin Muyu's mother's hand aside, looking at the girl who had fainted, and his eyes were murderous.

"Chu Yan, what are you doing?" The head of the family, Qin Wen, had a glint in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Qin Chuyan held the girl's pulse, the murderous aura in his eyes became deeper and deeper, the bench under Qin Muyu's body couldn't bear the murderous slash, and it cracked into pieces and exploded everywhere, thanks to Qin Muyu's mother's fast flash, she was not injured by mistake.

"Yu'er, Brother Yan is back." The voice carried a cautious gentleness that was unfamiliar to him. It was only with this breath of desperate desire to see her that he completed the Qin family's most brutal training and was able to go home for a day. But even though he was covered with injuries and didn't feel that he was in pain, when he looked at Qin Muyu, who only had half a breath left, he felt that he wanted to destroy this ancestral hall. The girl was covered in blood in his arms, and her lips were still clenched subconsciously, and blood snaked down the corners of her mouth. But his demeanor was serene, and he seemed to be in pain, as if he had just fallen asleep, and he reached out to straighten the corners of his mouth, and finally only gently touched the long hair that was still silky. Take her directly out of the Qin Mansion for medical treatment.

To protect her, you need more power! Secretly clenching his fists, the boy who is already ruthless enough to himself will grow into a powerful and cold man.

"Grandpa, who is that person?! How can it be?! The show was interrupted, people were taken away on the spot, and Qin Chuhan was as uncomfortable as being slapped in the face.

Qin Wen smiled deeply, smiled and comforted his most beloved grandson, the next master of the Qin family, "He is just your sword, don't move him now, in the future, you can cut whoever you want him to cut, and if you want to break him, you will break him." ”

Before I knew it, it was dawn. Qin Muyu dragged Qin Chuhan unconsciously to the forest closest to the largest trading town in the southwest of Ruihua.

The sun shone on the girl's white face, washed by the rain, with a cold and gentle light.

"It turns out that I have long owed you a life, Brother Yan." The man in his arms seemed to be uncomfortable, probably about to wake up, and let out a soft "um".

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