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

Chapter 55 I like it

Now, without waiting for Zhao Xueer and the others to ask, Song Qiange grabbed a bowl of water from the hawker's table and splashed it on Zhao Xueer's face, then stretched out his jade arm, holding the lantern in his arms, pulled Qin Boyi up with one hand, and quickly ran into the crowd pile.

Wait for Zhao Xueer to dry her face, look left, look right...

In dimly lit places, there is a bit of hazy poetry.

Lively and prosperous, the whereabouts of the lanterns are unknown, and the young master is nowhere to be found.

"A female horse."

Everyone's lady, Zhao Xue'er, uttered the first foul language since she was born.

Don't blame her, who would have thought that the general's wife is such a wonderful person.

Can such a person really be liked by the general?

Zhao Xueer sneered, "Very well, someone's vulgarity and savagery just set off her innocence and kindness.
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Song Qiange got a good thing and was in a great mood.

Qin Boyi stared fixedly at a certain girl who was beaming with excitement, and asked, "I like it very much?"

"No." Song Qiange shook his head, "I just think the white lotus is fun, let's go put the lanterns."

Then bounce and walk to the lake.

Maybe he was too complacent, but Song Qiange jumped and stepped on a mud puddle.

She was unsteady and almost fell, but Qin Boyi made a timely move to support her.

Song Qiange didn't dare to be naughty anymore, watching Qin Boyi hold his hand, his eyes rolled around.

What should I do, I want him to continue to support me, but I feel too cowardly?
Qin Boyi grabbed her hand even harder, and begged, "The muddy floor is slippery, please help me."

This... Song Qiange turned his head uncomfortably, and finally nodded reluctantly: "Just give me a hand. When I get to the lake, I want to put up the lantern by myself."

"Okay." Qin Boyi smiled.

Almost at the edge of the lake, Qin Boyi consciously let go of Song Qiange's hand, allowing the little girl to let herself go, while he stood not far from her.

This is Song Qiange's first time participating in festival activities in this era. She holds a lotus lantern in her hand, gently puts it on the lakeside, pushes it to the middle of the lake with a little force, and then squats by the lakeside, facing Piaoyuan and Put your palms together to go to the lotus lantern.

It was the first time Qin Boyi saw such a pious little girl, and the faint sadness between her brows made Qin Boyi look deeply.

Song Qiange made a wish before getting up...

She is really not used to these ancient embroidered shoes, stepping on the muddy lake.

A slip, she threw her body backward——

Qin Boyi straddled his long legs, and then hugged Song Qiange who was about to fall to the ground with both hands——

"Wow", the sharp and reflective long sword suddenly stabbed at Song Qiange.

Qin Boyi's pupils constricted. Instead of hugging Song Qiange, he quickly pulled out the folding fan from his waist and threw it at the target. The three knives flew into the water quickly.

"what--"

"what--"

The killer was stabbed with a knife, a large string of bubbles appeared in the water, and then the dark red blood spread.

However, Song Qiange was not picked up by Qin Boyi, she fell on Qin Boyi's body, and her head was hit so that stars appeared in her eyes.

Qin Boyi was lying on the ground, holding Song Qiange in his arms, looked sharply at the killer in the lake, and squeezed his folding fan tightly to prepare to attack again.

Regardless of the pain, the well-trained killer got into the bottom of the lake, leaving only another string of bubbles.

Qin Boyi glanced in a certain direction, and he didn't help Song Qiange up until the three men in black on the roof also dived into the bottom of the lake.

Song Qiange was frightened.

Wow, it turned out that Song Meimei met such a killer, she couldn't die, so I admired her.

Thinking of the close shot just now, if Song Qiange hadn't just fallen, the long-handled sword might have pierced her heart.

She's still a little bit lucky.

When something like this happened, not only did Song Qiange not continue shopping, but even the onlookers were scared away.

(End of this chapter)