An Lingrong was reborn.
In her previous life, the empress used her as a weapon, Zhen Huan treated her as a pawn, and she died a more miserable death than a disposable extra.
In this life, she finally got it: instead of fighting alone, why not... form a girl group!
Zhen Huan: the brains, in charge of plotting.
Meizhuang: the beauty, in charge of keeping things steady.
Hua Fei: the muscle, in charge of... putting people in their place.
An Lingrong: with the System at her side, in charge of cheating her way to victory.
The empress? Ha. Four against one. Who do you think will win?
As for the emperor...
Hua Fei: “The emperor loves me most!”
An Lingrong looked at her and quietly swallowed the words, “Do you know what's in that incense you love so much?”
Never mind. Let her be happy for a few more days.
When the truth comes out, she'll be crying, and An Lingrong will have to hand her a handkerchief.
