Chapter 542: Happy Women Respect the Country 9

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Ning Shu was very puzzled about who the other tasker was and whose body he was in.

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 item, but the cursed person will definitely die, so your mission must fail." 2333 said in a very helpless tone, "But fortunately, you exchanged the amulet before, and this amulet can save one life."

Nima, I'm really not reconciled.

"Let's leave this mission world." 2333 said to Ning Shu, "Anyway, people who are cursed will die soon."

Ning Shu bit her lips tightly and asked, "How did you leave?"

"Of course I'm going to die, commit suicide." 2333 said indifferently.

Nima, how could such a worthless thing be done? Once she dies, Mu Xue will ascend to the throne as the crown prince, or a man will ascend to the throne. What is the difference between this and the original plot development?

Ning Shu shook his head, even if the task failed, he still had to endure it, so that the unknown tasker did not complete the task so smoothly, even if he was going to die, he had to do something.

"I let you die for your own good. People who have been cursed by this will be in great pain. Every day is like ten thousand ants piercing through their hearts. The pain of breaking bones can be said to be dying of pain, and they vomit blood." 2333's tone is very serious have no choice.

Fuck? ! Ning Shu was so frightened that she almost jumped up. This was the first time Ning Shu had seen such a vicious prop, and it was still used on her.

Ning Shu's choice of props is to protect herself and enhance her strength, and she has not noticed that there are such props.

Ning Shu felt a bit fishy and sweet in his throat, and a gust of blood rushed up. Ning Shu swallowed the blood with a smile on his face, took a sip from the teacup, rinsed his mouth, and then swallowed the blood in his mouth with a grunt.

2333: "..."

This is a true portrayal of knocking out teeth and swallowing mixed blood.

"Aren't you going?" 2333 asked, "This will be very painful, very painful, very few people can bear it, this is the most vicious prop in the system, there is no one, and the people who are cursed are all ego It's over."

Ning Shu: →_→

I was already scared, but I still exaggerated the horror of this curse.

Ning Shu was apprehensive, but thinking of running away in such a wimpy manner, she was worthless.

Endure, this girl is someone who has endured the pain of chemotherapy for more than ten years, and can endure even the greatest pain.

Although Ning Shu was already prepared, but that night, she saw what it means to be in pain. Her internal organs were pierced with countless fine needles. Break slowly and rhythmically.

Not only that, but he vomited blood desperately. For a moment, Ning Shu wanted to die like this, as if he was in purgatory. Even though Ning Shu had prepared painkillers before, it was useless.

This kind of curse seems to infringe more on human nerves, causing people a feeling of incomparable pain, as painful as it is, overlapping the extreme pain of human beings.

Ning Shu rolled on the bed in pain, biting the quilt tightly. The pain was so severe that Ning Shu stuffed a lot of detoxification pills into his mouth. What's the use, but Ning Shu can only use self-hypnosis.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." The female official Qiu who was holding a spittoon beside the dragon couch cried anxiously, "My servant went to the imperial doctor."

"Come back." Ning Shu breathlessly said, "Don't stretch."

What's the use of calling an imperial doctor? The imperial doctor can't understand it. Now Ning Shu is struggling.

"Your Majesty." Lady Qiu looked at the blood in the spittoon with a terrified expression.

Fortunately, it seemed that her body could bear the pain. Ning Shu could barely endure the pain, and asked Lady Qiu to deal with the blood-stained leaflets on the bed so that no one would notice.

Ning Shu's body was trembling in pain, her muscles seemed to be out of control, they were extremely stiff, Ning Shu couldn't even raise her hands.

Ning Shu was lying on the bed with a weak breath, and kept reciting the Qingxin Mantra silently in her heart, hoping that the Qingxin Mantra could dissipate some of the despair, hatred and eagerness to die in her heart.

"Ning Shu, why don't we go, this is the first wave, and it will only become more and more painful in the future. Anyway, this task has failed, so there is no point in you suffering like this." 2333's voice rang in Ning Shu's mind .

Ning Shu wanted to show a smile, but the pain made her face extremely grim, "The pain can't be done in vain."

"... Sigh." 2333 could only sigh, "When you go back, remember to exchange for a halo that can resist curses. The tasks you will face in the future will become more and more complicated. It is normal for the same taskers to be hostile. It depends on your own means. gone."

Ning Shu swallowed the blood in her mouth. She had never noticed such props before. It seems that she will browse the system mall more often if she has nothing to do.

There are props that protect people, and props that harm people.

Ning Shu recited the mantra of clearing the heart, but fell into a drowsy sleep. She didn't know how long she had been asleep, and the voice of Lady Qiu sounded in her ears, "Your Majesty, you are not feeling well. You won't be able to go to court today."

Ning Shu opened his eyes, his whole body was numb, he got off the bed with difficulty, sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the bronze mirror, Ning Shu was so frightened that he almost dropped the mirror, the face of the person in the mirror was as pale as paper , To be precise, it is blue and white.

"Give me more rouge

fat. "Ning Shu's voice spit out from the throat.

After a while of fidgeting, Ning Shu's complexion looked much better, and she didn't look so pervasive.

"Holding a water glass makes me thirsty." Ning Shu said in a hoarse voice, she might vomit blood anytime and anywhere, and she can rinse her mouth with the water glass, otherwise her mouth would be full of red teeth.

Lady Qiu nodded.

Ning Shu's legs were trembling when she walked, her body was in too much pain, Ning Shu walked very slowly, and she had to put on a graceful and luxurious look, but her legs under the skirt were like chaff.

The moment she sat on the dragon chair, Ning Shu sighed in her heart, how comfortable it is to sit.

"Let's play if there is something to do, and leave the court if there is nothing to do." Officer Qiu immediately shouted, her voice today was extremely sharp, with the feeling of a cuckoo crying blood.

Mu Yao took the lead and said: "Mother, there are still a few days until the day when I will get married. The mother must come to attend the wedding, and I have to kowtow to you."

Just as Ning Shu was about to speak, his throat felt hot, and he swallowed the blood with difficulty. He waved to Lady Qiu, who immediately took the teacup held by the harem.

Ning Shu mumbled a cup of tea before saying to Mu Yao, "Let's see when the time comes."

Mu Yao was not disappointed, knowing that her mother was busy with political affairs all day long.

"Emperor Mother, doesn't your complexion look good, are you feeling unwell?" The Empress Dowager Mu Xue asked Ning Shu.

Ning Shu looked at Mu Xue and said, "It's a little uncomfortable, but it's just an old problem."

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