Transmigrated into the cannon fodder of the villain in the rebirth story

Chapter 41 I am willing!
Song Qiange shook his head hastily: "No, I'm fine."

Qin Boyi didn't believe it: "Then why are you crying?"

"I..." Song Qiange saw that his bracelet was broken, so he explained, "I love this bracelet."

Only then did Qin Boyi feel relieved. He half leaned against the cave wall, but his eyes were still fixed on Song Qiange.

But Song Qiange didn't notice, she was lowering her head to admit her mistake to Qin Boyi: "I'm sorry, actually, I was the one who dug this hole for you..." It's hard to say.

Song Qiange said again, "Also, I just fell off, and I didn't intend to drag you down." She didn't take the blame.

Qin Boyi smiled, Song Qiange looked up, it was really nice, he had a nice smile.

At this time, Qin Boyi's smile was slightly restrained, and he said, "I am willing."

With a chirp, Song Qiange's heart seemed to be hit, and it was beating wildly and irregularly.

He said he was willing.
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Song Qiange on the bed moved her stiff head, she gradually regained consciousness, but she couldn't open her eyelids, she just felt dry mouth and powerless.

"water."

She called out instinctively.

A strong arm passed through her back, wrapping her in a warm embrace, something tenderly pried open her mouth, and poured a mouthful of warm water, which made Song Qiange clearer a lot .

She finally opened her heavy eyelids.

It's Qin Boyi.

The bruises in his eyes couldn't hide the anxiety in his eyes: "Is it better?"

He spoke in a very gentle and gentle tone, no longer looking like a majestic general, but like a big boy guarding his sweetheart, bewildered and at a loss because of the other person's discomfort.

Song Qiange didn't know what was wrong with him, watching the person in front of him gradually overlap with the boy in his dream, his eyes filled with enthusiasm.

She raised her hand slowly, wanting to touch that familiar face.

It must be this person, he must be the same Qin Boyi from when he was a child.

Why is Qin Boyi, who is so good, not wanting her when he grows up?

Qin Boyi grabbed Song Qiange's hand, squeezed it lightly, and then put it on his cheek. He turned his head slightly and kissed her palm.

"sorry."

If he had moved the wedding date earlier...

If he hadn't been so indifferent the night she asked for help...

If only he had been a little more patient...

Will she not have to suffer these crimes?

She had a high fever last night, and the doctor said it was caused by a wound on his finger. He blamed himself so much that he wished he could beat himself to death.

He guarded Song Qiange last night, God knows how painful it was when he heard her call his name.

When Xinbao brought the medicine, he squatted down to feed Song Qiange. Qin Boyi had already taken the medicine from the tray and said, "Go down."

Xinbao's face brightened, he winked mischievously at Song Qiange, and then retreated.

She walked outside the yard and saw Qin Feng staring bitterly at the flowers and plants in the yard, so she bounced to Qin Feng's side and asked, "Why are you staring at these flowers so fiercely? is you?"

Qin Feng glanced at Xinbao expressionlessly, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Xinbao: "..."
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Song Qiange's spirit was not very good. After drinking the medicine, he fell back into bed and fell asleep.

When she was asleep, Qin Boyi changed the medicine for her fingers again.

He asked Qin Feng to move the memorial to Bihualou, and dealt with official business in front of Song Qiange's bed. It was not until noon that Qin Boyi gently woke Song Qiange up for lunch.

Song Qiange pulled off the quilt, covered his head, turned around, and continued to sleep.

Qin Boyi chuckled, and patted her tightly wrapped: "Be obedient."

"Do not listen!"

(End of this chapter)