The Destiny of Going to Hell

Su Yue lived a happy life in her last mission. Hongli could not become the emperor, and she managed the palace, which was full of her own people.

Hongli had no choice but to listen to her strategy of overcoming ten difficulties with her strength, which was considered the simplest task.

555 grinned. It's because you have been holding your anger and want to vent it in the mission world to mess with those people.

At this moment, a beautiful girl walked out of the mirror.

She has a delicate and beautiful appearance, and has the temperament of a willow in the wind, but this temperament is only on the surface.

She spoke, and Su Yue felt that her fragility was only superficial.

His words were full of unwillingness to give in and his thoughts on his own life.

"Except for my little wife, none of them looked up to me. They said I did whatever it took to marry into a wealthy family, and that it was not easy for my brother to pass the imperial examination, but I still didn't give in and didn't understand him."

She wiped the tears from her eyes with her handkerchief.

"How can I understand him? He can take the imperial examinations and fight for a bright future with his knowledge. It is not too late to start studying. For the sake of my brother's future and the glory of the Sheng family, my father will definitely find him a good marriage to help him."

"But I'm different. I'm a woman. No matter how much I like to study, it's just icing on the cake. I can't take the imperial examination, I can't be an official, I can't rely on my own efforts to gain a future, I can only rely on marriage."

"That's fine. It's not good to get married too late. I only have fifteen years to work hard for myself until my coming-of-age ceremony. But apart from the ignorant period, how much time do I have to work hard for myself?"

"I am a concubine's daughter, and my grandmother doesn't like me. Who can help me except my father and brother? My life's fate depends on my brother and father. Why can't I be angry?"

"My father is determined to marry me to that Wen Yanjing, but what kind of family does he belong to? I have always had a good life since I was a child. How can I marry into a family like that and suffer so much?"

"So what's wrong with my wife and I fighting for ourselves? They say I'm unscrupulous and look down on my behavior."

"Each of them has his own confidence. What do I have? As men, my brothers should have a bright future. Hualan and Rulan are legitimate daughters, their mother has a rich dowry, and their grandfather was once famous."

"Minglan has been favored by her grandmother and raised by her since she was a child. Just based on this, her marriage will not be bad. Each of them has more confidence than me, so of course they look down on their own methods."

"Should I marry a poor scholar, keep trying to help him, and then be bullied by him and finally he gets kicked out by me after he passes the exam?"

She kept complaining and finally sat on the ground.

"Why do you all look down on me? What's wrong with wanting to live a better life in the future? What's wrong with eating and drinking from them? If it weren't for Xiaoliu's scheme, I would have been able to marry more decently, and my wife wouldn't have been locked up in the ancestral hall and died not long after."

Sheng Molan was furious. They all judged her from a high position. If they were the same as her, they might not do better than her!

Su Yue listened patiently, "So what is your wish?"

Sheng Molan stood up suddenly, "I want to live a good life! Then I will give my little mother a good life. As for my brother, he doesn't even care about my little mother, so I don't want to care about him either."

After hesitating for a moment, she continued.

"Didn't Xiaoliu always think that it was my mother who killed her mother? But when I think about it carefully, it's all related to my grandmother."

There was mockery in her eyes. "I really want to know, when the truth comes out, will Xiaoliu choose to break away from her grandmother, or will she have to continue to rely on her grandmother for the sake of her marriage."

"If she continues to stay with my grandmother, then what's the difference between her and me?"

Su Yue nodded and then walked into the mirror of rebirth.

Sheng Molan wants to live a good life at all costs, but who doesn't want to live a good life?

Doesn't Sheng Minglan want to? Then why doesn't she marry He Hongwen?

When Molan opened her eyes, she was talking to her mother.

"Molan, I heard that Young Master Qi will come to our house to study tomorrow, you must seize the opportunity."

Molan took a sip of tea and spoke to Lin Qinshuang.

"Mother, Princess Pingning is not someone who is easy to get along with. She doesn't like concubines' daughters. Besides, Young Master Qi always listens to his mother. Even if I really marry him, who will Young Master Qi side with? I don't want to suffer this."

Lin Qinshuang thought about it and it seemed to be the case. She reached out and stroked the top of Molan's head.

"It's all my fault. It's my fault that you have been harmed and have become a concubine."

As she spoke, tears welled up in her eyes.

Apart from other things, Lin Qinshuang's love for her daughter is very genuine.

"Young lady!" Molan's voice was a little louder, and then she hugged Lin Qinshuang in her arms.

"Mother, you are the one who gave birth to me and raised me. This is already a great favor. How can you still blame yourself? You have been humble and submissive these years. You have gained a lot of benefits for your daughter in front of your father. Your daughter knows it all."

Lin Qinshuang was surprised, "How can you call me mother? It's against the rules. It won't be good if someone hears it."

"It doesn't matter. We just told our daughter."

Molan gently patted Lin Qinshuang on the back, "Mother, I hope I can still be your daughter in the next life."

Linqi Pavilion is full of warmth.

On the second day of school, Molan had always had a bad relationship with Minglan and Rulan, so she didn't say anything to them and went straight into the classroom and sat down.

Outside, Rulan and Minglan met Qi Heng and Gu Tingye.

Several people entered the school together. The two men were lost in thought at Mo Lan Qingjue's back. Qi Heng's ears even turned red unconsciously.

But when they got to the school, Molan talked eloquently about the questions posed by Mr. Zhuang, Qi Heng's slight excitement disappeared. Because of his mother, he really had no interest in a woman as strong and opinionated as his mother.

However, Gu Tingye was quite interested in her. Such a woman would definitely be able to manage the household for him and she seemed capable. If she was also kind and could tolerate Man Niang, it would be even better.

Master Zhuang was very satisfied with Sheng Molan, who was ambitious and knowledgeable.

Looking at the sleepy Rulan and the mediocre Minglan, Zhuang Xuejiu sighed. It was true that only Molan should be outstanding.

He looked up and inadvertently saw Gu Tingye coveting Molan, and frowned, "Gu Tingye, tell me, should we make the eldest son the heir? Or should we make the most capable one? Which is better?"

Gu Tingye is an unyielding person in his heart, but he is also the eldest son. On the one hand, he feels that the status of the eldest son should be maintained, but on the other hand, he feels that he can make a name for himself with his talents.

His answer was very confusing, and Zhuang Xuejiu gave him a lot of sarcasm.

He came to my class only to look at the women's looks. No wonder he has such a reputation, it seems it is not groundless.

(Avoidance in advance: This story has a male protagonist, who is neither Qi Heng nor Gu Tingye. It is a fictional world in which Zhao Zhen has a son who is Molan's CP)