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

Chapter 140 Little Fox Fairy vs. Second Generation Benefactor 2

Yueying was led forward two steps, then changed her position and only held Mo Boyang loosely.

Fu Tingyu followed behind and saw the interaction between the two. He also had some thoughts in his mind. What he had thought in the past few years was right. Flowers have feelings but water flows without mercy. If he could help the Marshal, perhaps his second family in Nancheng could become the first family.

This banquet was hosted by Fu Tingyu, so naturally all the service staff were his people. He instructed his subordinates to arrange it as soon as he thought of it.

Everyone who is important in South City knows that Yueying lives in the Marshal's Mansion. She is highly regarded by the Marshal but does not have the status of his woman. Out of the principle of not interfering, no one would ask Yueying in person what her identity is like Chen Wan did.

Yueying doesn't like to be in the spotlight, so Mo Boyang naturally won't dance the opening dance with others. A few short-sighted beauties took the initiative to invite her, but were still turned down.

"The Marshal is not kind enough to women."

"It's mainly because Luo Xue's portrayal of the fiancée isn't realistic enough."

“I’m probably the more generous type.”

"How can Dafang still target Chen Wan?"

Mo Boyang leaned close to Yueying's ear and whispered.

The others saw this and each had their own calculations in mind.

After the opening dance, some people started to toast. At this time, Fu Tingyu winked and asked the special waiter to come and add wine to Mo Boyang.

After all, he was the Marshal, and no one dared to force him to drink. After the whole round, Mo Boyang only drank a few glasses.

"Doctor Qian, I want to pay my tribute to you as well. A while ago, a relative's child was sick, and thanks to you, the child recovered quickly."

It's a bit technical. Yueying stared at Fu Tingyu with a hint of ridicule in her eyes.

In this situation, it was impossible for her to get to the bottom of it and ask which child it was. Yueying always felt that Fu Tingyu was using this as an excuse to get close to her.

"I'm a doctor, this is what I should do."

Yueying picked up the wine glass and drank it. As soon as the wine entered her mouth, she smelled a medicinal taste in it. She held it in her mouth for a few seconds and confirmed that it was an aphrodisiac, and the content was not high, so she swallowed it.

She put the cup down, gathered her shawl with her hands, and leaned back in her chair.

She stared at Fu Tingyu with a forced smile. The other party felt a little guilty after seeing her eyes, but he still pretended to be calm and turned away.

At this time, several other people also ran over to toast her. Mo Boyang, who was nearby, felt a little unhappy and coldly stopped them.

"Luoxue is not in good health and should not drink."

Yueying leaned forward and spoke softly to Mo Boyang.

"It's good for women to drink less red wine."

"Ah."

After talking to Mo Boyang, Yueying sat up straight, picked up the wine that the waiter had added, and drank two more glasses.

Everyone saw that the Marshal and Dr. Qian were interacting closely, and no one would believe that there was nothing going on between the two.

Fu Tingyu smiled slightly and went out to arrange other things.

At the banquet, Yueying's body was getting hotter and hotter. She drank all that wine just because she wanted to see what Fu Tingyu was going to do, but she didn't intend to get herself involved, so she made an excuse to get up and go to the bathroom, planning to take a heart-clearing pill.

"Just go home, I'm not feeling well."

Mo Boyang grabbed Yueying who was about to get up. He felt like he had been drugged. He didn't know who was so bold as to drug him at this banquet.

Upon hearing this, Yueying pulled his arm over, and before she even took his pulse, she felt his temperature was a little high. After trying it, she found out that it was also Chinese medicine.

Then let's just go back to the Marshal's Mansion first. Yueying was sure that from the look on Fu Tingyu's face when he toasted her just now, he had ulterior motives, but why did he drug Mo Boyang again?

Given the Marshal's personality, there is no way to control him by relying on these things, and the Fu family might even be targeted by Mo Boyang.

Unable to figure out how the situation was developing, Yueying gave up thinking about it and quickly looked for help.

"Where's Adjutant Li?"

"Adjutant Li and the others are drunk."

Fu Tingyu arrived just in time and answered before the waiter. Yueying became alert and pinched her thigh secretly, trying to stay awake.

"Then please send someone to escort us back to the Marshal's Mansion, Master Fu."

"There is a suite upstairs. Doctor Qian can stay there with the Marshal tonight."

"No need, I can drive the car myself."

Mo Boyang might have drunk a little too much and felt very uncomfortable, so he just wanted to go home first.

Yueying held Mo Boyang's hand and thought for a while. Seeing that he didn't want to talk much, he seemed to be controlling his mind.

"How about we go to the room and rest for a while to sober up before going home?"

"it is good."

The little woman gave in, and Mo Boyang naturally followed her wishes.

"Mr. Fu, thank you for your help."

Fu Tingyu smiled and led the way upstairs.

The drug he gave them was called passion-stimulating. When facing someone they like, the more they like, the less they can control themselves.

Neither of them drank much. Dr. Qian's face was flushed, but his body didn't seem to have any significant reaction. He's handsome, after all, haha.

"Doctor Qian, have you ever heard of a medicinal wine called Love?"

Yueying walked upstairs with Mo Boyang's arm in arm. She kept a vigilant eye on the surroundings and didn't expect that Fu Tingyu was still chatting with her at this time.

"Have not heard."

“But you did.”

Fu Tingyu's tone was very relaxed, as if he was talking about some delicious food and wine.

"The wine I drank tonight?"

"Correct."

How shameless! He answered so readily that Yueying didn't know what to say next.

"I wonder what Master Fu means?"

"As the name suggests, this wine is like a powerful aphrodisiac. If you don't get emotional, it's fine. But if you have a significant other who makes you emotional, it can be compared to a powerful aphrodisiac."

Yueying was stunned for a moment, looking at the man she was holding her arm. The other man looked a little dazed and seemed to be deliberately concentrating.

"Fu Tingyu, you are doing very well."

Mo Boyang listened and said with gritted teeth.

"Marshal, this wine of mine is very expensive. If it weren't for helping Nancheng marry the Marshal's wife as soon as possible, I wouldn't be willing to give it out."

Even if Fu Tingyu was not born into a noble family, with his bold character, he would probably be able to make a name for himself.

Yueying looked at him, not knowing how to express her feelings. She never thought that there would be anyone in the world who would do something that seemed thankless and might even bring trouble to the family. After all, being drugged, no matter what drug it was, the superiors would still be afraid, right?

"It won't happen again."

Mo Boyang actually revealed it with just one sentence. Yueying couldn't help but look at Fu Tingyu. Did he know Mo Boyang's personality so accurately?

After sending the two to the door of the hotel suite, Fu Tingyu opened the door, bowed and left.

After entering the house, Yueying helped Mo Boyang into the nearby bedroom, and when he fell down, he pressed her down on the bed as well.

"Get up."

A lot of things happened this afternoon and night, and the progress was too fast. She had the idea of living with Mo Boyang, but she couldn't just have this idea and get together at lightning speed, right? ?

"No, it's so comfortable and smells so good."

Yueying tried hard to push the man away but failed, so she had to use magic. She hit Mo Boyang's left shoulder with a palm.

"Ah~"

Although Yueying controlled the strength when he attacked, he still... hurt himself.

"what happened?"

Mo Boyang clung to Yueying's body, and only when he heard her wail in pain did he relax a little, forcing himself to focus on his head.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Yueying reached out to touch Mo Boyang's face, found the unevenness on the edge of his ear, and with a "swish", she tore off a layer of "face skin" covered with a beard.

"Huo Lingqi?"

No wonder the heroine is so hostile to him. It's not that the plot has collapsed, nor that the heroine has run away to be a spy. It's obvious that he has run into a hidden plot.

"I……"

Mo Boyang, no, Huo Lingqi was also stunned for a moment, and the heat in his body subsided a little due to the shock.

"No wonder you were poisoned in Beicheng at that time. It was because your father poisoned Marshal Mo."

Yueying finally realized the question that had been bothering her: why did Marshal Huo use the poison he had obtained with great difficulty on his own son?

"No, I was poisoned and injured because of my father's romantic debt, but that matter has been dealt with long ago."

"You are quite capable, you helped the Marshal to build his kingdom, and you can also split your time to do things in the South District."

Yueying couldn't help but tease him. She just realized that she had felt that there was something wrong with Mo Boyang's complexion and hair before, but she had never investigated it deeply.

"Well, I have a stand-in in the South District."

Mo Boyang answered cautiously, as if he was afraid that Yueying would be angry.

"what?"

"Correct."

Yueying slapped her head and suddenly remembered that when she first came to Nancheng, she treated Mo Boyang. He was suffering from chronic poisoning, which was different from Huo Lingqi's acute massive poisoning.

"So is it you or him who has been with me these past few years?"

"It's me. After you came to South City, I stopped him from appearing in front of you to avoid too many flaws."

This major exposure of their identities completely destroyed the charming atmosphere created by the drugs between the two people.

Yueying went to the bathroom silently, took out some spiritual spring water and Qingxin pills, and swallowed them herself.

When he came out again, he saw Huo Lingqi standing at the bathroom door, staring at him with a nervous look.

"Xiaoying, can we have a good chat?"

"What to talk about?"

Yueying acted a little indifferent. Who would be happy after being cheated? Although she couldn't afford to offend the male protagonist, couldn't she vent her anger?

"It's ridiculous, but I want to know, have you ever had a dream about your past life?"

Originally Yueying hadn't figured out how to talk to the male protagonist about current events, but she didn't expect the other party to start like this.

"Hundreds of years ago, there was an era in a country called Heyi. According to history, the seventh prince succeeded to the throne, but in my dream, it was the crown prince who succeeded to the throne. What happened between the countries was also inconsistent with the historical records. The only thing that mattered to me was the woman I fell in love with in my dream. Her name was Qian Yueying."

Hearing this, a glimmer of surprise flashed across Yueying's eyes. She thought of the man she had been with for just a year. She thought it was just a dream of hers, but who would have thought that this dream would be left to Huo Lingqi in later generations.

"Marshal, no, you are worrying too much. It's just a dream. Maybe because I saved your life before, you think more about me."

"That dream was when you saved me while I was unconscious. So when I woke up, you said your name was Qian Yueying. I couldn't remember it at that time, and that's when I had a splitting headache."

As he spoke, Huo Lingqi moved closer to her. Yueying wanted to retreat, but was trapped between the wall and the man's body.

"It doesn't match history. How do you think this dream of yours could be someone's previous life?"

Yueying turned her head away, not daring to look at him, and just spoke stubbornly.

"In the past few years of getting along, your temper is exactly the same as the woman in my dream. She suddenly disappeared, as if she had evaporated from the earth. Later, she assisted the crown prince to ascend the throne. I used all my power to find you, and only then did I learn from the son of the former housekeeper that you are a little white fox who cultivated to become an immortal?"

"You are joking, Marshal. I am a proper girl, and you call me a vixen?"

"It's not a vixen, it's a fairy."

Huo Lingqi breathed hot air into Yueying's ear and spoke softly.

I had clearly taken the medicine and drank the spiritual spring water, but why did I suddenly feel my face was still burning? Yueying was a little annoyed.

“The oil is not greasy.”

While showing disdain, she stuffed the pill that she didn't want to give to the man into his mouth.

"Take this first. When I go out, I always bring some antidote and anti-dizziness pills for self-defense. I just took this and it works."

"I do not want to eat."

Although Huo Lingqi took the medicine obediently, he still said no. Yueying felt a buzzing in her head when she saw how good he was at acting.

"I'm a fox, aren't you afraid?"

Yueying asked curiously. After all, in the original text, Huo Lingqi killed her once in her previous life, and Huo Lingqi's father killed her again after her reincarnation.

"Then why don't you turn me into a fox too?"

"You are a handsome man after all, can you be more serious?"

Pushing away the person who was standing close to her, Yueying strode towards the bedroom door.

"Okay, okay, you don't get angry anymore, okay?"

In fact, Yueying’s focus now is no longer on being angry. She knows that Huo Lingqi has memories of his past life, and she doesn’t know how she should face him.

"Let me calm down first and ignore me for a few days."

"Okay, I also have to deal with things in the southwest region, so I won't be going back to the Marshal's Mansion for the next two days."

"Does Chen Guoer still live in the Marshal's Mansion?"

Although she knew what Huo Lingqi meant, Yueying was afraid of trouble and didn't want to make trouble with Chen Wan in the Marshal's Mansion every day.

"Let her move out tomorrow."

Huo Lingqi has a strong desire to survive. If he said that he cared about her when they first met because of that dream, then the little things they did together over the past few years also made him fall in love with Yueying.

"Well, it's late today, do we still need to go back to the Marshal's Mansion?"

"It's all up to you."

"Ah."

When Yueying entered, she saw that there were two bedrooms in the suite, so it was not too awkward to live in.

"Then live here."

With a smile on his face, Huo Lingqi took the person into his arms and carried her to the bed like a princess.

Before Yueying could react, she was already lying on the soft big bed.

"You, don't mess around."

"Didn't Xiaoying say that she would stay here tonight?"

He tightened his arms and hugged Yueying tighter.

"There's another room outside..."

"No, I've been drugged."