I'm not willing to be a cannon fodder for the female supporting role anymore

While Yueying was dazed, she was put on the bed. Huo Lingqi, who was already in disheveled, pressed his body on her and stroked her little face with his fingers.

When the atmosphere was just right, Yuesha's voice came from outside the door.

"Miss Qian, are you asleep?"

It must be that Huo Lingqi ran out in such a disheveled state, and the maid went to report to Aunt Lian, so the servants came out to look for him.

"I...slept, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing. I thought you didn't eat much for dinner. Do you want me to get you some midnight snack?"

"No, I'm already asleep."

The man put all his weight on her, and Yueying was unable to move. Although she didn't know why, she seemed to feel happy when she saw Huo Lingqi appear in front of her just now, but she didn't intend to lose her virginity to him until she figured out the reason for this emotion.

"Huo Lingqi, don't move, get up."

Huo Lingqi kept muttering that he felt uncomfortable, but he just held her and rubbed against her like a kitten. Yueying wanted to get up and get him a Qingxin Pill to neutralize the effects of the medicine, but she was troubled by the disparity in strength between men and women.

Who would have known that while the two were struggling, Huo Lingqi slipped his hand into Yueying's underwear. The touch of her skin allowed him to naturally caress the skin around her waist.

Yueying was displeased and immediately used magic to hit Huo Lingqi on the left shoulder.

"Ow~"

Unprepared, Yueying let out a scream herself.

"Host, are you okay?"

Yueying looked at the male protagonist who was still hugging her body, as if he had no idea what was going on, and immediately had a bad guess in her mind.

"So I can't attack the hero?"

"Host, I have to say that you have an extraordinary IQ."

"roll!"

Is a compliment needed at this time? And it's such an obvious thing.

"Host, you are different from the characters in the novel. You are a soul from another world. If your aggression towards the male protagonist exceeds a certain level, it will automatically be transferred to yourself."

"I understand that the most harm I can do to him is to punch you with my little fist, right?"

"Uh, well, I'll go check what level the host is talking about and come back to answer you."

Yueying didn't have time to talk nonsense with Xiao P anymore. If she continued talking nonsense for a while, she would really lose her virginity.

She turned around and let Huo Lingqi's hands play tricks on her waist and back. She struggled to crawl into the bed, reached out to take a pill, turned around, stuffed it into Huo Lingqi's mouth, and then resisted and shed tears.

The medicine took effect quickly, and within a minute or two, Huo Lingqi calmed down.

Looking at Yueying who was crying bitterly, both of them were almost naked at the moment. It would be wrong for him to hug her again, but it would definitely not be right to leave anyway.

Through her tears, Yueying saw Huo Lingqi sitting stupidly beside the bed, and she was furious. Is he a blockhead? Can't he say sorry?

The two of them just stared at each other for several seconds, and no one moved.

If he didn't want to, he should have asked someone to take him away. After thinking it through, Yueying gave him a way out.

"You can only do that after you get married. Also, don't take that kind of medicine in the future. It's harmful to your health."

Huo Lingqi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Yueying's big red, watery eyes and she didn't scold him.

"not me."

Knowing that he wanted to say that this was not the medicine he wanted to take, Yueying nodded to show that she understood, then pulled her quilt over her and wrapped herself up.

"Put on your clothes and sleep here tonight."

Yueying also tied the belt of her small clothes inside the quilt before going into bed and closing her eyes to sleep.

"Ying'er, I'm sorry for you today."

Huo Lingqi said something softly to Yueying's back, then tucked in the quilt for her, put on his clothes, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I am glad you are here tonight."

After a long time, Yueying heard no movement behind her. She didn't know if anyone was asleep or not, so she said something softly.

In the darkness, the man's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, saying sorry, but he did not regret it.

On the second day, everyone in the courtyard knew that the Second Master did not want the maid he had chosen yesterday, but no one knew where he had gone. It was not until early in the morning that a servant found the Second Master seemingly fainted in the woods in the corner.

Fainted in the yard? Yueying thought about it and realized that she had clearly taken the brunt of the blow. The fainting had nothing to do with her. He didn't look like he was ill, so he was probably pretending.

"Who am I doing this for?"

Later, Huo Lingqi came to see her, but was laughed at for having such a low-level idea.

Yueying saw that his usually serious face showed some other emotions and his tone was full of resentment, so she put away her smile.

"They should have searched all the other houses. If I don't find a reasonable place to go, it will be assumed that I will spend the night in your house."

"Yes, yes, our Second Young Master Huo is the most considerate."

Yueying hurriedly coaxed him, saying that it was all for her own reputation and she couldn't be ungrateful.

No one knew what Huo Lingqi had said to Aunt Lian, but the maid who was supposed to be a concubine had her indenture contract returned to her and some silver given before she was sent away.

After this incident, even the crown prince noticed that the interaction between Yueying and Huo Lingqi was a little unusual. For example, the two of them became more and more tacit in understanding when talking about the current situation. After the dishes were served, Huo Lingqi would intentionally or unintentionally move Yueying's favorite food to her side.

"Yueying, have you been staying in the Marquis' Mansion for more than half a year?"

"Yes."

The prince suddenly mentioned the matter of staying overnight, and it was unclear what he wanted to say. Yueying's ears immediately pricked up.

"I have bought a house for you on South Street. I will take you to see it later. After all, Huo Er is not the boss of the Marquis' Mansion. It will be inconvenient for you to live there for a long time."

In the original text, Qian Luoxue was a strategist hiding behind Huo Lingqi, so the Seventh Prince did not know until the very end that many of his strategies came from a little fox.

But Yueying was different. She appeared in the prince's sight from the very beginning.

Yueying couldn't help but glance sideways at Huo Lingqi and saw that he also frowned slightly, but they both understood what the prince meant and no one came out to refute.

Regardless of whether the prince was attracted by her wisdom or was really attracted by her personality, the prince's intention now was very clear: he wanted to bring her into his territory.

After the meeting, Yueying followed him to the house prepared by the prince. It was very exquisite, with music, chess, calligraphy and painting all arranged in the bedroom, as if to highlight that he knew Yueying's taste very well.

When they returned to the Marquis' Mansion, Huo Lingqi had been waiting under a tree in the yard since early in the morning, and followed Yueying back to her room step by step.

"Ying'er."

Yueying heard him calling her but did not respond. She waited for his next words, but he did not speak for a long time and the two of them just looked at each other in silence.

"Second Master, the Marquis asked you to go to the front hall."

A servant standing in the yard shouted, breaking the silence in the air.

Huo Lingqi stood up and walked out.

On the second day, after waiting for half a day but seeing no sign of Huo Lingqi coming to see her, Yueying packed her simple luggage and prepared to say goodbye to the Marquis and his wife.

As I passed by the garden, I heard a girl's sweet laughter like a silver bell.

"So what happened to that thief, Brother Qi?"

Yueying looked up and saw Huo Lingqi and a woman in pink sitting in the pavilion drinking tea. From a distance, the girl had red lips and white teeth.

Because he was an unpopular bastard, there were never any women close to him. Yueying's first reaction was that this person might be the daughter of the Prime Minister.

She had thought that this plot would not happen. It was obvious that the prime minister was on the Seventh Prince's side, and Huo Lingqi was now under the Crown Prince's command. How could they stand together?

Seeing that Huo Lingqi saw her, Yueying nodded slightly, bowed, and continued walking towards the front hall.

"My Lord, Madam, I am sorry for disturbing you these days. I am here to say goodbye today. We will see each other again in the future."

The Marquis and his wife naturally knew that the Prince had bought a house for Yueying, and they did not try to persuade her to stay.

"Miss Qian and I also get along well..."

"I heard that the young lady lives not far from the Marquis's Mansion. Come and visit us often when you are free."

The Marquis interrupted his wife with a smile. The Marquis's wife was stunned for a moment, but when she saw her husband's expression, she said nothing more.

"Yes, Xiaoying will take her leave today."

After Yueying left, the old marquis frowned and said to his lady.

"Put aside your thoughts for the time being. I let you get to know her more before, but you looked down on Miss Qian. Now that you know that the prince is interested in her, he wants to adopt her as his adopted daughter."

"She is an orphan. I have treated her well in the Marquis's mansion for so long and have never treated her harshly. Your Majesty, you are saying this as if Shuang Lu is ignorant."

She felt that the orphan girl lived in Aunt Lian's courtyard all day long, and when she happened to meet her going out, she was with the illegitimate son. As a mistress, why should she rush to be intimate with such a guest?

Yueying took the carriage prepared by the Marquis' Mansion to the residence arranged by the prince. After getting off the carriage, the accompanying servants and the coachman actually carried down several gift boxes. She knew that these gifts from the Marquis' Mansion were nominally for her, but in fact they were also for the prince to see, so she smiled, did not refuse, and accepted them directly.

"Miss, I am Yingliu, the master said that you should stay here first. If there is anything missing or you are not satisfied with it, you can slowly replace it as you like."

"Thank you. I told you yesterday. It's very good."

Yueying read a book and played the piano in her room for a while, and felt a little hungry when the sun set.

Are people from the Prince's Mansion so lazy? No one asked me if I wanted to have dinner. Thinking of this, Yueying had no choice but to go out and find the girl named Yingliu to ask how to eat in the house.

As soon as she opened the door, Yueying was startled by the person standing at the door.

"Miss Yingliu, why are you standing at the door?"

Yueying was curious, but looking at Yingliu's posture, it seemed more like she was imprisoning herself.

"Wait for the girl to call."

"No, there's no need to do this. If I need anything, I can come to you. There's no need to stand here all the time."

"It is my duty. Young lady, the master will be here soon, so dinner may have to wait a little longer."

"Thank you."

Yueying came out to ask if there was anything to eat, but before she could open her mouth, Yingliu said that she had to wait for the prince. She couldn't say that she was hungry and wanted to eat something, so she turned around and went back to the house.

Who would have thought that this wait would last for two hours? Yueying smiled bitterly, it was already midnight snack.

After waiting for so long, the prince finally arrived. Yueying couldn't hide her excitement for the food, and all she had eyes for were the delicacies on the table.

Yueying knew that etiquette should not be abandoned, so she picked up the chopsticks after sitting at the table and started eating as soon as the prince made his move.

Who would have thought that if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move, and if I don't move, the enemy won't move either.

Rong Jingyun was forced to have dinner in the East Palace by the Crown Princess, so he came here to see if Yueying was dissatisfied with her move in, but he did not start eating.

"Miss, you need to serve the master first."

At this awkward stalemate, Ying Liu approached her and reminded her.

"what?"

Does that mean I have to wait on him first? According to their relationship, they should be a superior and a subordinate, and the one who serves the food should be his servant or wife.

"Gurgle~" At this moment, Yueying's stomach growled, and there was no such thing as the most embarrassing thing, only more embarrassing things.

"There's nothing special about eating with me. You don't have to wait for me next time. Just eat first if you're hungry."

As the prince said this, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up some of Yueying's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, smiling.

What you're saying is, who wants to wait for you? I've been wanting to eat for a long time, okay? And it's you who made me wait, right?

Although she thought so in her heart, Yueying had to keep up her face and gave a fake smile.

"It should."

"From now on, you must take good care of Xiaoying's daily life, especially her food. You must be careful. Yingliu, you must urge your master to eat on time."

Rong Jingyun looked up at Ying Liu who was standing next to him. She was a trustworthy person selected from his house.

"It's the master."

"Xiaoying is your master from now on, remember that."

Ying Liu paused for a few breaths before slowly replying.

"Yes, Master..."

There was an obvious bitterness in the tone. Yueying slowed down her eating and observed with her peripheral vision.

I'm afraid this young lady has some feelings for the prince, but this is ancient times, how important is status and identity?

Yueying was, after all, the daughter of a poor family, and when they first met, she was a free guest in the marquis's mansion.

The most important thing is that your master values ​​my head.

Thinking of this, Yueying shook her head slightly. It would be fine if she said that the prince liked her, but when she looked at Rong Jingyun's eyes, she knew that it was a case of love without mercy.

Rong Jingyun still respected Yueying quite a bit. Since she moved into this courtyard, although she came often, the two of them just ate, played chess and chatted.

That day he suddenly asked Yueying to go to the teahouse.

She was a little confused, because these days, the prince had clearly gone directly to her residence to discuss matters with her.

"Xiaoying, don't you want to ask about Huo Er?"

"Is it about the marriage with Miss Mu?"

Yueying was a little curious, but not much. She did have some strange thoughts before, but she had almost digested them in the past few days.

"This makes me a little curious. I heard from Yingliu that you haven't been out for these days."

Because Yueying didn't know when Xiao P would teleport her away, even though Huo Lingqi's maidservant was no longer there to help the evil demon set up the trap, it didn't mean that she wouldn't be tricked later, so Yueying had already started to stay at home when she had nothing to do, and she would hide away to practice when she had nothing to do. Who would have thought that this matter would be reported to the prince by Yingliu every day, which made her feel a little annoyed.