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

Chapter 157
Qin Boyi slowly inserted the sword back into the scabbard, and interrupted the girl: "Sell me this horse."

"what?"

"If the girl is willing to part with her, please give me the right to buy a horse." Qin Boyi pinned the sheathed sword to his waist, and looked at the big tree next to the girl again.

Everyone understood now, but not only the girl was surprised, even the maid beside her couldn't help asking: "You, you just want a horse?"

The maid also specially used the accent on the word "a horse".

a horse?Qin Boyi frowned slightly: "Do you still have many such good horses?" What a waste.

"..."

Hey, what do they mean, don't you want to ask for something else, just a means of transportation?
Also, although the lady is wearing a face scarf, but her speech and behavior, and the style of this team, it is not difficult to analyze that the lady is a girl from a rich family, can't you see it?
Disappointment flashed in the eyes of the scarf girl, she was afraid that if she said goodbye today, she would never see her again.

She suddenly made a bold decision——

Taking a step forward, gently took off the kerchief with ten slender fingers, and said: "The BMW is a gift for a hero, you are a master of the world, and I am grateful that you don't dislike me, this horse will be given to you..."

Hearing what she said, Qin Boyi, who had been looking at the big tree, tore off the white silk hanging from the horse's head, wrapped two gold ingots, and threw them into the carriage.

Then bent down and grabbed a small stone, and got on the horse.

Qin Boyi pulled the rein, looked ahead, and said, "You and I owe nothing to each other."

Throwing pebbles at the resting horse by the river, the horse that originally brought Qin Boyi roared and went in pursuit of freedom.

"drive--"

Qin Boyi straddled his horse and whipped his whip, and the Dawan horse galloped. In the time it took to breathe, he had already run a hundred meters away, leaving only a chic back, which was nostalgic for the girl who was overwhelmed by the country after taking off her scarf.

Qin Boyi bought a good horse without any effort, and finally felt better.

If he sent Song Qiange some goodies, would Song Qiange be happy?
……

Therefore, he didn't even think about saving the princess, he just wanted to save the horse, he just wanted to give Song Qiange this fine horse.

When the princess told him about saving his life, he really didn't remember it.

But now I finally understand that the girl was a princess that day.

Cut, I knew it was hopeless.
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Song Qiange followed the jade pendant and returned to the General's Mansion.

According to the old rules, she will definitely have a particularly bad burn this time.

The only thing that worried her was that the Song family was all there.

It's okay, this can also prove that she herself often has a fever, and the Song family will not mistakenly think that it is because the General's Mansion did not take good care of her that she often fell ill.

Song Qiange returned to Bihualou and fell directly on the bed.

This time, it was uncomfortable like never before. The hottest thing in the whole body was the heart, which was stuck to the chest cavity like a red iron, and the limbs were also burning hot.

She is in too much pain, and hell may be nothing more than that.

Song Qiange began to lose consciousness, but the torment on her body made her very clear that the dream she was going to have this time would be different from the previous ones.

She fell into a dream in a daze, and sure enough this time she didn't dream of her childhood again, but strangely returned to the moment when she just woke up from wearing a book.

She and Xinbao were tied up by the uncle selling pork, and they staggered up the mountain.

Won't do it all over again?

Song Qiange thought anxiously, she wouldn't be like those brain-hole TV dramas, every time she wakes up, she will go back to the previous day, right?
"Miss, miss, wake up."

It was Xinbao who called out nervously.

(End of this chapter)