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

Chapter 62 Your Little Sister

Song Qiange pushed open the door, and saw the huge bunk, only Changsheng was lying on the bed.

She was actually a little curious. Everyone else went to work for Mao, and only Changsheng could sleep. Is this the halo of the protagonist, or the special treatment of the princess?

She called softly, "Brother Chang."

Changsheng immediately opened his eyes, sat up straight, and looked at the person coming.

Song Qiange closed the door, ran to Changsheng's side, sat on the edge of the bed like last time, and asked, "Is Brother Chang better?"

"Better."

Song Qiange put the things on the Datong bunk one after another, and said: "Brother Chang, this is the little steamed bun I made. Don't look at it as ordinary. I made it with milk, and the milk is full of fragrance. There is also this medicinal food, for you to make up for." Physical. I don’t know if you’ve used up the ointment, but I’ve brought you a new one.”

The little girl opened and closed her small mouth non-stop, which was not annoying at all.

"You..." Changsheng suddenly choked up when he saw Song Qiange take out something from the package as if by magic.

"what happened?"

Changsheng blinked his eyelashes, and he asked, "Why are you being nice to me?"

"Didn't I say that you are my elder brother in the village, one of the four great joys in life, meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land."

Song Qiange's lines were memorized very slickly, "You and my fellow countrymen, in this deep palace, if even the fellow villagers cannot support each other, how will we survive in the future."

Changsheng looked at Song Qiange suspiciously, is the little girl a bit serious about being from the same village?
Song Qiange picked up a small steamed bun, broke off half of it, put it in his mouth and ate it, and called Changsheng: "Brother Chang, eat quickly, don't let the other guards see, I don't do much, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

Only then did Changsheng start eating mouthfuls.

As the little girl said, eating the steamed buns smells like milk, she really made them with milk.

But how precious milk is, he heard it when he was working in a restaurant, milk is a delicacy on the plate of princes and nobles, common people are not blessed to meet.

This little girl went so far as to make steamed buns out of milk.

Seeing Changsheng eating, he became wary again.

Song Qiange asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

"Where did you get the milk?"

"Ah, this." Song Qiange said, "My master rewarded me."

"Which palace do you work in?"

Song Qiange pouted: "Brother Chang, there are so many people out there, I don't want to talk too much, please allow me to be wise and protect myself, okay?"

Having said that, Changsheng can only shut up.

In fact, even if you tell him, he can't go to her.

He is just a guard, and his range of activities is limited, so he cannot set foot in the harem casually.

"I..." What about the parents?

Before Changsheng finished speaking, Song Qiange picked up the medicinal meal and interrupted him: "Brother Chang, drink it while it's hot, and I'll come see you in three days."

She is leaving again.

Changsheng straightened up, wanted to say something, but couldn't.

Song Qiange was thinking about Qin Boyi's next court, and regardless of Changsheng's expression, she lifted her skirt, turned and left in a hurry.

Changsheng stared at the doorway where there was no longer any beauties, and was stunned for a long time.

The phrase "Brother Chang, drink while it's hot" still rings in my ears.

The bouncing figure was still bouncing in front of his eyes.

Chang Sheng sipped the medicinal food in small sips, maybe it was a psychological effect, but he actually tasted like meat, it tasted very good.

While enjoying himself, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, Changsheng's eyes were shining, but when he saw the old eunuch who disgusted him the most, his face darkened.

When the old eunuch saw the little steamed buns on the floor, he showed his yellow teeth in a smile: "Oh, I thought why did your little sister come here. It turned out to be food delivery. Come here, give me a taste."

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