The Destiny of Going to Hell

When Su Yue returned to the space again, she frowned and asked, "555, you are too naughty."

555 somersaulted in the air, "I am just fulfilling my work obligations. In addition to the tasks with the host, I also have my own tasks. I just didn't tell the host."

Listening to 555's sweet childish voice, Su Yue just felt a headache.

555 has hidden too many things from me.

For example, the initial memory change is no longer usable, but he didn't tell anyone.

"Let's talk about this last. You must tell me in a timely manner what methods I can use in the mission world and what happens in the future."

"555, we have switched from the world of female protagonists to working in a TV and film industry together. I don't want my teammates who fight side by side with me to hide anything from me."

Seeing Su Yue's heavy face, 555 also put away his frivolous look.

"The first time you were in Shen Meizhuang's world, you already knew that the love at first sight halo was not real. All the system methods would be less effective against the emperor."

"As for memory modification, the main system has received a warning from the world consciousness, so it can no longer be used. This means that the only means we can use are drugs and auras. I can no longer modify memories, nor can I help you with drugs."

"From now on, I will be changed to an auxiliary system. I can only project the screen and provide tools. The host needs to work hard on the rest. But rest assured, your appearance will still follow you and automatically rationalize."

555 said this and returned to his original frivolous attitude, "But I didn't explain it. Su Yue, you did a great job too~"

Su Yue was helpless. In fact, it didn't matter whether the memory was changed or not.

As for giving the medicine, it's not like I can't do it myself.

Those tools may be of limited use to the emperor, but they are perfect for ordinary people.

There are all kinds of tools in the system, but there is always one that you can use, which is harmless for completing tasks.

(The humble author is patching online. I made many mistakes in my first novel writing. I am very sorry.)

The two rested in the space for a long time until a visitor walked in quietly.

The visitor had a gentle face, like a beautiful girl from a small family, but there was an indescribable aura of sadness lingering around her.

She spoke softly, and every word seemed to be shed with tears. "At that time, I was sweeping the streets with a broom, and Aunt Songzhi, a big shot around Concubine Hua, found me and asked me if I was willing to exchange my life for the endless wealth and glory of my family."

Her tone was vague, full of helplessness and sadness.

"It seems like I have a choice, but in reality, my life is worthless. In this deep palace, how can I really have a choice? If I agree, I will die alone. If I don't agree, my whole family will die. I have no choice but to agree."

Her face was filled with sorrow, and her eyes flashed with helplessness and sadness, as if every word was squeezed out from the depths of her heart, filled with endless bitterness and heaviness.

"My mother has been very kind to me since I was young. I have a frail sister and my father is paralyzed in bed. If my family is prosperous, life will be much better."

Speaking of this, Fuling's expression showed a little happiness.

"Mrs. Shen is kind to her servants, and I was once shaken. However, I have no choice in this deep palace."

I feel sorry for Concubine Shen, but what else can I do?

From the moment Concubine Hua chose me, I was destined to be a dead person.

When she tremblingly took out the bloody clothes and pants to identify Concubine Shen according to Concubine Hua's arrangement, she saw Concubine Shen's shocked expression out of the corner of her eye and buried her head even lower.

When he heard the emperor's light words of "beaten to death", he bit his tongue and it bled.

Mother, father and sister will be well, right?

But I still feel unwilling in my heart, unwilling to be a pawn at the mercy of others.

In her heart, Xiao Yanzi's face, which was always filled with a smile, emerged involuntarily.

He chased after her, praising her for her delicious sour plum soup over and over again.

The scene was like a breeze in summer, but it seemed particularly warm and distant in the coldness of the deep palace.

She thought for a moment, then turned to Su Yue, with hope in her sad eyes.

"Fairy, I don't want to be a slave anymore. I want to climb to the highest point to protect my family. I want Concubine Hua, Songzhi and the Emperor to die!"

Then a blush crept up her cheeks. "There is a little Yanzi in the Old Summer Palace, and I am familiar with him. I want to be together with him forever."

Su Yue was shocked. Oh my god, she wants to be the empress dowager and not let the little eunuch go?

Following Su Yue's agreement, Fuling smiled and thanked her.

After passing through the Mirror of Rebirth, Su Yue woke up lying on a large bunk bed. It would still be some time before Yinzhen brought a large army to the Old Summer Palace to escape the summer heat.

It was pitch black in the middle of the night, and all around was the sound of other palace maids breathing, mixed with the sounds of some grinding teeth and snoring.

She searched for Xiao Yanzi's information in her mind.

Xiao Yanzi and Fuling met when Fuling was nine years old. Although Xiao Yanzi was twelve years old at that time, he was thin and weak, just like the sickly sister of Fuling's family.

Fuling was always feeding them, and after a while, the two of them became familiar with each other and developed feelings for each other.

It’s just all hidden in my heart.

Xiao Yanzi has been saving money silently all the time. He has a firm idea in his heart that even if he cannot marry Fuling, he must prepare a generous dowry for her.

He hoped that when Fuling returned home, this dowry would give her confidence and allow her to hold her head high in front of her husband's family.

However, things are unpredictable, and the money that was saved with great difficulty was ultimately not used on Fuling as he wished.

When Xiao Yanzi learned of Fuling's death, his heart was broken and he felt extremely desperate and sad.

In the end, he chose to commit suicide by jumping into the lake and follow Fuling.

"The drooping branches can only be recognized by the black crane, and the deep roots grow with the Poria cocos." Su Yue sighed.

At dawn the next day, all the palace maids got up and started working on their own tasks.

After Fuling finished her work, she started to make sour plum soup.

She first carefully selected high-quality ingredients such as black plum, hawthorn, tangerine peel, licorice, etc. as the main ingredients, and also specially prepared some roselle, roselle, dried mulberries and mint leaves.

Wash all the ingredients carefully, throw them into the pot and boil for about half an hour, add appropriate amount of rock sugar and osmanthus to the Poria cocos, and stir gently with a spoon.

Then set aside to cool.

At this time, other people in the garden also stopped what they were doing and sniffed the aroma of sour plum soup wafting in the air.

"Oh, Sister Fuling is making sour plum soup again. It smells so good! Thank you Sister Fuling~"

A little girl said with a smile, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

"Sister Fuling is not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted. In my opinion, she is no worse than those ladies!"

Another maid also joined in the praise, her words full of admiration.

"That's right, Sister Fuling is so thoughtful and generous!"

Everyone agreed, and while laughing and joking, they picked up the sour plum soup to relieve the summer heat and tasted it with big gulps.

For a moment, the garden was filled with laughter and the aroma of sour plum soup.

Xiao Yanzi approached gently, and Fuling quickly brought a bowl of sour plum soup to him, "Xiao Yanzi, drink it."

Although Xiao Yanzi was a eunuch, he had a handsome appearance, and his speech and behavior were almost as good as those of a nobleman.

Many young palace maids were secretly looking at Xiao Yanzi at this moment, but they all felt sorry in their hearts, wondering why he was a eunuch.

Xiao Yanzi glanced at Fuling secretly, with her ears slightly red, "Thank you, Sister Fuling."