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

"It is said that he left a suicide note for both the prince and you. The Zhan family invites you to come over."

The Zhan family still has strong family ties, so when the little girl went there, the atmosphere in the whole house was very solemn.

"Ying girl, do you know what Yanran is worried about? Why would she commit suicide out of the blue?"

The person asking the question was Zhan Yanran's mother. Ever since her daughter was getting better and better, she had become closer to this distant relative.

"Aunt, Ying'er doesn't know either. I need to see what she left for me."

After opening the envelope, it was obvious that other people had also read the letter. Zhan Yanran had actually written several pages of words of gratitude between sisters. There was only one sentence that Yueying could not understand.

"Remember when you taught me the secret of grilled delicacies? It seemed so magical at the time."

She had never taught Zhan Yanran how to grill delicious food, let alone what the secret was.

Yueying always felt that there was something else behind her words, but she couldn't react for a moment, so she kept silent.

When she turned around and saw the prince, she burst into tears.

"I would like to marry Yanran as the Crown Prince's Consort."

All the Zhan family members in the hall were stunned. Zhan Yanran used to be unruly and arrogant, which the prince didn't like. Later, she restrained herself a lot and won the favor of the wife of the Marquis. However, the prince still didn't like her. Now that she is dead, the prince insisted on bringing the tablet into the house.

"Sir, if there are any unreasonable requests in my daughter's suicide note, please forgive me. This is not a joke."

Zhan Yanran's father, Zhan Jiangtao, immediately stood up. The prince made the promise out of pity, and he couldn't offend the Marquis's Mansion because of this.

"I will go back home and tell my parents that I will get three matchmakers and six betrothals."

Yueying knew that this was not only Sun Yinwu's compensation to Zhan Yanran, but also represented his confrontation with Zhan Mingyue.

She didn't know if it was because she had paid too much attention to Zhan Yanran, or because she was also responsible for her death. Yueying looked at that pale little face and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Uncle, aunt, please allow me to dress up Yanran."

They just thought that the two sisters had a deep affection for each other, so they agreed.

Yueying disguised herself as homemade cosmetics and applied them on Zhan Yanran's face for a while. Everyone saw that she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

"Ying girl is thoughtful."

She didn't mean to put on airs in front of these living people; she was only doing this to comfort herself psychologically.

When he returned to Yan's house in the evening, Yan's father hesitated several times before finally speaking.

"Originally, we agreed to let you marry from Zhanfu, but now this has happened..."

"I am not the granddaughter of the Zhan family. Now my father is also in the capital. It is better for me to marry into the Yan family."

"Alas, it's a pity for that girl. I saw that she had a pretty good relationship with you."

Seeing that his daughter didn't want to say more, the strict father thought that she was tired, so he shook his head and left.

Yueying stared at the paper in her hand in a trance. She and Zhan Yanran had unknowingly experienced so many things together.

Suddenly, Yueying saw the flickering candlelight out of the corner of her eye, and she suddenly thought of something. She pulled out the last piece of letter paper, which was just a blank piece of paper.

She quickly took it under the candlelight to heat it up, and Yueying discovered a shocking secret. Is this what Zhan Yanran wanted to say before she died?

It turns out that the emperor liked to occupy the bright moon because of a painting of plum forest. When the emperor was still a prince, he had been to Jincheng. It is said that he fell in love with a woman who was playing the piano and composing poetry in the plum forest in the western suburbs at first sight.

The woman was wearing a mask at the time, and the two talked for a few words from a distance without revealing their identities. The woman was called away by her family.

Half a year later, I accidentally saw a painting of plum forest in Zhan's mansion. After asking Zhan's family, I learned that it was painted by Zhan Mingyue in Jincheng a few months ago.

So the marriage was arranged. At that time, in order to consolidate his power, the emperor asked to marry the current queen. It was not until he ascended the throne that he brought Zhan Mingyue into the palace in the name of a beauty contest.

Here comes the point. In fact, everyone in the Zhan family knows that Zhan Mingyue did not go to Jincheng at that time. It was Zhan Xinxuan, the eldest son of the first wife, who went there. The painting was also given by a local literati.

Yueying instantly became interested in the painting of Merlin, and went to Sheng Shize to discuss the matter the next day.

"Ying'er, do we have to do this?"

"If this kind of person only favors the harem, will the world be good in the future?"

Sheng Shize was worried that something might happen to Yueying, but she brought up the world as an excuse and he couldn't refute it.

In this martial world, there are not many men who love literature. Unfortunately, the emperor is one of them. Although he was forced to learn martial arts since he was a child, there is still a corner of him that prefers romance.

So Zhong Tianyang, who had just entered the court as an official, proposed that one should master both civil and military skills and hold both military and literary competitions. Although the emperor did not agree on the surface, he had privately summoned him to the palace to discuss the matter.

In the end, the emperor adopted the idea of ​​summoning a group of young officials to the palace for a banquet and then leaking the news. After all, this was not an unforgivable crime. Once most officials understood that it was the emperor who wanted to hold a literary meeting, there would naturally be fewer people who would obstruct it.

Yueying was not idle either. Her people were visiting the people who sent paintings to Zhan Xinxuan.

"The calligraphy and painting of the several gentlemen who were friends with him in Jincheng at that time were indeed very ordinary. Could it be that some young lady did it?"

"Miss?"

An Yi's words awakened the dreamer, and Yueying smiled. When he was looking for Sheng Shize, he had seen with his own eyes that there were many plum blossom paintings in Ouyang Qingya's study.

"Go and invite Miss Ouyang here."

Yueying smiled and wrote a simple letter and gave it to An Yi.

"Yes."

"Is there anything else?"

"All the secret guards wish the leader to have a son soon."

After An Yi finished speaking, he bowed and then jumped out of the window and left.

A blush appeared on Yueying's face, and she felt a little embarrassed.

"Thank you."

"On the wedding night, my wife actually met another man."

"I am meeting this with my husband, right? That's not okay."

"I really don't know who is more important in your heart?"

"Alright, alright, drink the wedding wine quickly, it's time to go to the bridal chamber."

"you you."

Sheng Shize didn't expect Yueying to grab his hand and force him to drink the wine so directly. There was no tenderness or flirtatious words as he had imagined. Then he was dragged to the bed.

A few days later, Yueying intercepted Ouyang Qingya's carriage one mile outside the city gate.

"It's you?"

"Ms. Ouyang, long time no see."

"Hmm, did you write the letter?"

"Ms. Ouyang reacts very quickly."

"Miss Yan, are you trying to humiliate me this time?"

"No, Miss Ouyang, I am not a petty person. You have never hurt me, so I will definitely not take the initiative to provoke you."

"Then why did you trick me all the way here?"

"To be precise, I'm not lying."

"People of the bright side don't speak secretly."

"Miss Ouyang forced my husband to stay because she wanted to find support for the eldest prince, but the eldest prince is not your Ouyang family's biological son."

"You are asking for your life, and you dare to discuss the heir to the throne."

"Miss Ouyang, are you interested in cooperating with me? I accidentally learned a secret about the emperor."

"How do I know if what you said is true or not?"

"You just need to come to the banquet with me, and you don't have to do anything else. The facts will tell you the truth."

"Then what do you want?"

"she!"

Yueying pointed at Jing Yixiu who was not far behind Ouyang Qingya.

"why?"

"My husband's amnesia is very strange. By chance, a talented person told me that there was a lost magic that could dissolve blood and control the heart. If my husband had not loved me deeply, I am afraid that I would not be able to recover now."

Seeing Ouyang Qingya hesitating, Yueying smiled and said, “I know she has been with you for several years and there is some affection between you and her. I will only destroy her evil magic and not harm her life.”

"If there really is such a sorcery, I agree."

Sheng Shize has recovered somewhat in the past few days. He remembered that when he went to the back mountain of Yan's house to practice martial arts, he saw a girl trapped in a trap.

She had good intentions to save people, but was hit by someone instead. When she woke up, she was at Ouyang's house. The girl who hit her was Miss Ouyang's personal maid, who lied to her and said that she was the one who saved her.

Zhong Tianyang and the emperor planned a literary gathering for some young talents and noble ladies to meet each other. Although Yueying was married, she brought her good friends from her hometown to meet the world.

“Tianyang, these waves of people have done a good job.”

"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty."

"That's over there?"

The emperor looked from afar and saw a row of paintings in the corner that looked like plum blossoms.

"General Sheng's daughter-in-law brought her friends from Jincheng to see the world. I saw that the girl's plum blossom paintings were lifelike, so I cleared a corner to hang her paintings."

Yueying saw that the emperor was indeed moving towards this side, so she asked Ouyang Qingya to start playing the piano.

"The girl is a beauty of heaven."

The young talents present all praised her.

When the song ended, Ouyang Qingya bowed to everyone to express her gratitude.

"You made all these paintings yourself?"

Yueying saw the emperor's eyes resting on a picture of a man and a woman talking in Merlin, and she lowered her head and smiled faintly.

"Long live my emperor."

Seeing the emperor arrive quietly, everyone knelt on the ground.

The emperor was a little annoyed when his question was interrupted. He walked up to Ouyang Qingya and lifted her chin directly.

"Did you draw all these pictures yourself?"

"Back to the emperor, yes."

"what's your name?"

"Ouyang Qingya."

"Where are you?"

"Jincheng, the daughter of the Ouyang family."

The emperor didn't even think of asking everyone to stand up. He just pulled the person up from the ground and took her away without saying a word.

After the emperor walked away, Zhong Tianyang asked everyone to continue appreciating literature, paintings, and poetry.

"My sister-in-law is really amazing. She has even included me in the scheme."

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Zhong Tianyang knew that Yueying's sudden and enthusiastic support for his literary gathering, and even secretly donated a lot of money to him, had ulterior motives.

I thought it was just to find a good husband for her handkerchief friendship, but looking at the emperor's performance just now, it is obvious that there is a big story.

The next day, there were rumors that there was a new Concubine Mei in the palace.

The emperor was originally puzzled. When he was choosing a few words to give Zhan Mingyue a title, he thought that how could someone who could paint such a plum blossom not like the word "plum".

Although she was deceived, at least Zhan Mingyue was a talented person, and after all, she was the person he had devoted his heart to for so many years, and she gave birth to a prince. In the end, the emperor only took away her title, and she could only be called Concubine Zhan from then on.

Ouyang Qingya handed the heroine over to Yueying as agreed, and she directly destroyed his martial arts.

"Why do you treat me like this? When I was a kid, I begged you to take me in, but you drove me away. Now that I've finally learned some life-saving skills, you've made me a cripple again!"

"It's not that you can't learn martial arts."

She still holds a grudge.

Yueying sighed and used her own internal energy to help her break the restrictions her parents had placed on her.

"Pfft~"

"What did you do? Who told you to teach me martial arts with such good intentions?"

Jing Yixiu didn’t understand. She just felt that her whole body was light and thought that Yueying had just transferred her internal energy and martial arts to her.

"You think too much. I just untied the restriction that someone put on you. Don't practice those evil skills in the future. With your aptitude, you will become a master in the future."

"How can it be."

Jing Yixiu looked at Yueying and saw that she didn't seem to be lying to her at all, so she was a little unsure.

"If you don't believe me, just follow me for a few days and you should be able to make the same progress as an average person in ten or even dozens of days."

"A few years ago, I didn't reject you. At that time, the family was in chaos. Someone randomly took in people of unknown identities and finally wiped out the family. I was just being cautious. Before you went to the Ouyang family, I visited you often."

"Those purses?"

"Yes, I'm afraid if I give you too much at once, it might hurt you."

"Then I won't thank you either."

"..."

Yueying didn't know for a moment whether she was right to be soft-hearted. She had a martial spirit and one day she would be the best in the world.

Now that you have made the choice, you should not regret it, Yueying closed her eyes.

"If you want to protect Ouyang... Mei Fei in the future, you need to practice harder."

"You taught me martial arts, I owe you one."

With a martial bone in her body, Jing Yixiu made rapid progress. She learned the basic moves of Yan family martial arts in just a few days. All that was left was to practice more and master them.

"Young lady, if you let me go free, I will go and learn martial arts. I hope you can help me take care of you. When I achieve something in the future, I will definitely repay you."

Yueying didn't say anything, but she agreed.

Jing Yixiu clasped his fists, bowed, and turned to leave.

Returning to the general's residence, Yueying saw Sheng Shize sitting in the courtyard with a discouraged look on his face.

He remembered that he was surprised when he saw Jing Yixiu practicing martial arts two days ago, and then he explained to him that the little girl had a martial arts bone, and after that, Sheng Shize seemed to be depressed.

"How about I take the Wu bone and give it to you while she is still weak?"

"No, it's not mine."

"Then why are you depressed?"

"My future goal can only be second in the world. How can I not be depressed?"

"Oh, then let me tell you something even more depressing. I am a person who is inseparable from martial arts and poison."

"If the three of us compete in the future, I will definitely come first, and Wu Gu should be second."

"No, that doesn't count."

Soon there was internal strife in the palace, and Zhan Mingyue was deposed and died in the cold palace shortly afterwards. Yueying and Sun Yinwu were involved in this.

A few years later, a border battle broke out, and Sheng Shize followed his father to the border, and Yueying naturally followed as well.

According to Yueying's intelligence, he was so good at assassination that the war was basically put to an end before it even started.

Yueying feels quite comfortable in this world. Living in a border town, she can be said to be free and unrestrained.

Later, they gave birth to a son and a daughter, both of whom were extremely talented in martial arts. Sheng Shize was so happy that he held them every day and was reluctant to let go.

In ancient times, it was normal to have a short life. Yueying passed away at the age of 47. The children had just finished burying their mother on the seventh day when Sheng Shize also passed away.

"Mission accomplished, host is ready to leave this world, 3, 2, 1."

Skill settlement:

Elementary—skiing, violin.

Intermediate—cooking, makeup.

Advanced: martial arts, piano, chess, pipa, guzheng, calligraphy, medicine, poison, dance, incense making, embroidery, ten languages, network technology, fashion design.

God level—alchemy and magic.

"Xiao P, where is the soul of the time traveler in your body? She never appeared until you died."

Of course, the fragments of the Lord God are helping you suppress it.

"Host, maybe you did a better job, so she must appear."

"Is that right?"

Yueying was very skeptical, but the right to interpret all these things lay with Xiao P, so she could only believe it.

"Well, she has completed her mission and left."

Yueying really couldn't figure out where the original owner's time traveler was going in the end, so she didn't think about it any more.

"Xiao P, I'm a little tired. Can I take a break before continuing with the mission?"

"You can take a break for a while."

After saying that, Xiao P began to extract Yueying's emotions and blur her memories.

Afterwards, Yueying felt relaxed, as if she had forgotten something, and spoke slowly again.

"Xiao P, go to the next mission."

Xiao P knew this would be the result. After the tasker was freed from his emotions and fuzzy memories, he felt relaxed both physically and mentally and did not need to rest at all.