The Destiny of Going to Hell

Su Yue was so happy after reading Wen Shichu's sadistic novel that she couldn't help but take away the fruits and snacks with a little regret when 555 reminded her that it was time to start the next task.

She waved her sleeves, and out of the mirror of rebirth walked a dignified and beautiful woman wearing a loose light yellow satin cloak with butterfly patterns, fresh and elegant, yet luxurious.

She did not wear any pearls or jade on her head, but instead used some paper flowers to decorate it, making her look simple and noble.

Fu Cha Langya said, "From the moment the prince took the jade ruyi from my hand and gave it to someone else, a huge rock called Qingying has been pressing down on my heart and my future life."

Fu Cha Langya's eyes were filled with fear and hatred towards Qing Ying, but more of it was confusion. "She is obviously a mediocre person whose family has no pillars. Why would the Fourth Prince dare to step on me, the legitimate daughter of the Fu Cha family, for her?"

Fu Cha Langya shook her head again, "In fact, I'm not very smart. I was deceived by the maid and took the blame for her. Is there any master in the world who would do a worse job than me?"

Su Yue looked up at her, "What is your wish?"

Fu Cha Langya's eyes were firm. "With my family background, there is really no need for me to be jealous and compete with Qingying. I have a good hand and there is no need to dirty my hands."

She looked at Su Yue, "My only wish is that the child is safe and healthy."

Fu Cha Langya understood that as long as the Fu Cha family existed, she would be the queen, and as long as she was alive, Qingying would always be a concubine who was not worthy of being in public.

The legitimate son naturally has an advantage. As long as her Yonglian grows up safely, the outcome will be decided.

Su Yue was quite surprised. Didn't they say Fu Cha Lang Ya was weak and had no prejudices? She looked pretty good. Maybe she had understood everything after living a lifetime.

"It's a pity that Hongli lived a very long life. Even if your Yonglian grew up safely, with the young legitimate son and the old emperor, who knows what kind of fear and suppression Yonglian would face."

Listening to Su Yue's light words, Fu Cha Langya's heart sank.

When Fu Cha Langya raised her eyes again, she had made up her mind, "Then I want to add another wish, that Hongli will smile in his grave when Yonglian grows up."

She did have feelings for Hongli. Who wouldn't have feelings for their husband? Who wouldn't want to live happily together forever? Unfortunately, it was all delusion.

Then I don't ask for deep love, I only ask for power.

"Haha, interesting," Su Yue laughed as she looked at Fu Cha Langya's determined eyes.

Fu Cha Langya originally thought that Su Yue would not agree, after all, she added some conditions at the last minute, but the next second she heard Su Yue say with a smile, "Although the process is a bit troublesome, I promise you."

Fu Cha Langya bowed deeply to Su Yue, then walked into the mirror of rebirth without looking back. The past was all past, and it was time for her, Fu Cha Langya, to start a new life.

Su Yue arrived the day before the talent show. She felt extremely annoyed looking at Mrs. Fucha who kept chattering in front of her. Wasn't Fucha Langya's tragedy caused by her mother?

"You are born with a delicate appearance, not a great beauty. I heard that the Fourth Prince is still with Qing..."

Before Mrs. Fucha could finish her words, she saw her daughter's impatient face and felt strange. When did her daughter become so beautiful? Such a beauty should only exist in heaven and not in the world.

Madam Fucha changed the subject, "Mother knows that you are beautiful, but I heard that the Fourth Prince and the Queen's niece were childhood sweethearts. I'm afraid they are your rivals, Langya."

Mrs. Fucha thought she was doing this for Fucha Langya's own good, but in fact she was just a tiger mom with an overwhelming desire for control.

Fu Cha Langya interrupted her, "Childhood sweethearts? Childhood sweethearts who watched a play together or childhood sweethearts of a poor prince who flattered a noblewoman in order to seek a better future?"

Fu Cha Langya's sharp remarks confused Mrs. Fu Cha. Is that right? What kind of childhood sweethearts are they? How dare they call it true love when there is so much water involved?

No, no, "You're going to die," Mrs. Fucha quickly blocked Fucha Langya's mouth with a handkerchief, "I always thought you were timid and weak, but I didn't expect you to plot against my brother?"

Seeing Mrs. Fucha's timid behavior, Fucha Langya really couldn't imagine that she had the courage to interfere in the prince's affairs. Later, she even dared to interfere in the emperor's harem struggles as a concubine.

I can only say that it is true that people die for money and birds die for food, and money can move people's hearts.

Fu Cha Langya was helpless, "Okay, mother, isn't this our own home? They can do it, so why can't I say anything?"

Let 555 cast a puppet halo over Madam Fucha, and Fucha Langya finally breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know what kind of trouble she could get into in the future. Instead of cleaning up her mess in fear, it would be better to control her from the beginning.

On weekdays, she was no different from the past, but once there was any thought or action that would harm Fu Cha Langya, it would be instantly dispelled, and she would also completely obey whatever Fu Cha Langya wanted to do.

This was something she obtained in a certain heroine's world. It can only be used to restrain close people. She originally thought it was a useless thing, but she didn't expect it to be of great use in this world.

It can be said that controlling Madam Fucha is to directly break down Fucha Langya's shortcomings.

Under the control of Fucha Langya, Madam Fucha walked out of her boudoir, and then went to find someone to do something with shining eyes.

What was he doing? He was going to publicize the two things, Qingying's false confession during the Third Prince's selection and her rumored childhood sweetheart relationship, so that the whole capital would be buzzing with the news.

Fu Cha Langya originally wanted to let 555 do it, but since there was a puppet Madam Fu Cha around, there was no need to call 555 anymore, so that she could make the best use of it.

Fu Cha Langya raised the corners of her mouth and fell asleep in a good mood.