Chapter 433: The Kingdom of Free and Easy Women 9
Ning Shu was very confused about who the other tasker was and in whose body.
But the most important thing now is the curse. Ning Shu asked 2333: "There is really no way to break it."
"No, this curse is a one-time prop, but the cursed person will definitely die, so your task will definitely fail." 2333's tone was very helpless, "But fortunately you exchanged the amulet before, this amulet can save one life."
Damn, so unwilling.
"Let's leave this task world." 2333 said to Ning Shu, "Anyway, the person who is cursed will die soon."
Ning Shu bit her lip tightly and asked, "How to leave."
"Of course, die, commit suicide." 2333 said indifferently.
Damn, how could such a useless thing be done? Once she died, Mu Xue would ascend to the throne as the crown prince, and a man would ascend to the throne. What's the difference between this and the original plot development?
Ning Shu shook her head. Even if the mission failed, she had to endure it and make it difficult for the unknown tasker to complete the mission. Even if she had to die, she had to do something.
"I let you die for your own good. People who are cursed by this curse will be in great pain. Every day, it feels like thousands of ants are drilling into their hearts and their bones are broken. It can be said that they are dying of pain, and they are vomiting blood." 2333's tone was very helpless.
What the hell? ! Ning Shu was so scared that she almost jumped up. This was the first time Ning Shu had seen such a vicious prop, and it was used on her.
Ning Shu chose props to protect herself and enhance her strength, and she had never noticed this kind of prop.
Ning Shu felt a little sweet and fishy in her throat, and a stream of blood rushed up. Ning Shu swallowed the blood with a smile, picked up the teacup and took a sip to rinse her mouth, and then swallowed the blood in her mouth with a gurgle.
2333: "..."
This is a true portrayal of a half-blood swallowing after losing his teeth.
"Are you really not going?" 2333 asked, "This will be very painful, very painful, very few people can bear it, this is the most vicious prop of the system, there is no one else, those who are cursed will commit suicide."
Ning Shu: →_→
I was afraid in the first place, and the horror of this curse was exaggerated.
Ning Shu was uneasy, but she thought that she would be so useless if she ran away in such a cowardly way.
She had to endure it. I have endured the pain of chemotherapy for more than ten years, and I can endure any pain.
Although Ning Shu was mentally prepared, she saw what it meant to be in excruciating pain that night. Her internal organs were like countless needles piercing her, and she was in so much pain that she almost died. It was as if a hammer was slowly and rhythmically smashing her bones inch by inch.
Not only that, she was vomiting blood desperately. For a moment, Ning Shu wanted to die like this, as if she was in purgatory. Even though Ning Shu had prepared painkillers before, they were useless.
This curse seemed to infringe more on people's nerves, making them feel extremely painful. It was as painful as it could be, overlapping the extreme pain of human beings.
Ning Shu rolled on the bed in pain, biting the quilt tightly. It was really painful, so Ning Shu stuffed a lot of detoxification pills into her mouth. This was a curse similar to poison. Although taking detoxification pills was useless, Ning Shu could only hypnotize herself and think that this thing was useful.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Lady Qiu, who was holding the spittoon beside the dragon couch, was so anxious that she cried, "I will go find the imperial physician."
"Come back." Ning Shu was weak, "Don't fight."
What's the use of calling the imperial physician? The imperial physician can't cure it. Ning Shu is just trying to survive now.
"Your Majesty." Lady Qiu looked at the blood in the spittoon with a look of panic. Fortunately, it seemed that her body could withstand such pain. Ning Shu could barely endure it and asked Lady Qiu to deal with the blood-stained flyers on the bed so that no one would notice.
Ning Shu was shaking with pain. Her muscles seemed to have lost control and were extremely stiff. Ning Shu couldn't even lift her hands.
Ning Shu lay on the bed with a weak breath, silently reciting the Heart Purification Mantra in her heart, hoping that the Heart Purification Mantra could dispel some of the despair, hatred and urgent desire to die in her heart.
"Ning Shu, why don't we go? This is only the first wave. It will only get more and more painful in the future. Anyway, this mission has failed. There is no point in you staying like this." The voice of 2333 sounded in Ning Shu's mind.
Ning Shu wanted to smile, but the pain made her face hideous. "I can't suffer in vain."
"...Alas." 2333 could only sigh, "Remember to exchange for an aura that can resist curses after you go back. The tasks you will face in the future will become more and more complicated. It is normal for the same taskers to be hostile to each other. It depends on each other's methods."
Ning Shu swallowed the blood in her mouth. She had never noticed this kind of prop before. It seems that she should browse the system mall more often in the future.
There are props that protect people and props that harm people.
Ning Shu chanted the Qingxin Mantra and fell asleep in a daze. I don't know how long I slept. The voice of the female official Qiu sounded in my ears, "Your Majesty, your dragon body is not feeling well. Will you go to court today?"
Ning Shu opened his eyes, and his whole body seemed numb. He got down from the bed with difficulty and sat in front of the bronze mirror. Looking at the bronze mirror, Ning Shu was almost scared to drop the mirror. The face of the person in the mirror was as pale as paper, or more accurately, pale.
"Put more rouge on me." Ning Shu's voice came out of her throat.
After fiddling with it for a while, Ning Shu's face looked much better and not so creepy anymore.
"Hold the water cup, I will be thirsty." Ning Shu said in a hoarse voice. She might vomit blood anytime and anywhere. She could bring the water cup with her so that she could rinse her mouth, otherwise her mouth would be full of red teeth when she spoke.
Lady Qiu nodded.
Ning Shu's legs were shaking when she walked. Her body was in so much pain. Ning Shu walked very slowly and had to pretend to be elegant and luxurious, but her legs were like sieve bran under her skirt.
The moment she sat on the dragon chair, Ning Shu sighed in her heart that it was so comfortable to sit there.
"If you have something to say, please get up and report. If you don't, please leave." Lady Qiu shouted immediately. Her voice was particularly sharp today, and it felt like a cuckoo crying blood.
Mu Yao was the first to speak: "Mother, my son will get married in a few days. Mother, you must come to attend my son's wedding, and I will kowtow to you."
Ning Shu was about to speak when his throat felt hot. He swallowed the blood with difficulty and waved to Lady Qiu, who immediately took the teacup held by the palace maid behind him.
Ning Shu gulped a cup of tea before saying to Mu Yao: "We'll see when the time comes."
Mu Yao was not disappointed, knowing that her mother was busy with government affairs all day.
"Mother, you don't look very good. Are you feeling unwell?" The Crown Princess Mu Xue asked Ning Shu.
Ning Shu looked at Mu Xue and said: "I am a little uncomfortable, but it's just an old problem."