Her Highness Doesn’t Want to Work Hard Anymore

Wielding Her Own Death as a Threat

On a bed ever so soft, Hua Manman was sound asleep.

Suddenly she was awakened by a series of sounds by the system.

[The system has released an important plot-related task!]

[The host is asked to please immediately go to the garden and commit suicide by jumping into the lake, in front of Prince Zhao and the people around him, to express the host’s unwillingness to marry into his courtyard.]

[The task has a time limit of one hour.
If the host fails to complete this task within the time limit, then the task will be deemed unsuccessful.]

[Successfully completing the task will reward the host with a lucky bag]

[Failing the mission will result in heart pains]

[Good luck, host!]

Hua Manman immediately opened her eyes and stood up with a whoosh.

Before her mind was even fully awake, her hands and feet instinctively escaped the quilts and got down from her bed.

Upon hearing the sounds, the servant girl guarding the entrance immediately knocked on the door to her room.

“Second Miss, have you awoken?”

The servant girls only dared to open the door after they heard the Second Miss give an affirmative answer.

As Shiyun waited on Second Miss while she washed, Shiyun asked.

“It’s still early, wouldn’t you like to sleep a bit more?”

On normal days, the Second Miss has the habit of taking a lunch break, and usually sleeps for half an hour, but today she woke up right after she had fallen asleep.

Hua Manman was crying on the inside.

She also doesn’t want to wake up right now, isn’t this all because of that system task?

Previously, because she was unable to complete a task, she was punished by the system and hurt so badly that it felt like she trekked through hell and back.

From then on, no matter what, she couldn’t afford to fail these tasks anymore.

She doesn’t want to experience that kind of heart-stabbing pain ever again.

Hua Manman didn’t allow her servant girls to draw her makeup this time.
As soon as she was dressed and groomed, she hurried over towards the garden.

The gardens in the Zhongan Mansion are built beautifully.

The pavilions, towers, and landscape of rocky mountains and flowing water were laid out asymmetrically.

But Hua Manman is not in the mood to admire the scenery.

Right now, she can only hear the sounds of the system counting down.

That cold, mechanical voice was like a terrible reminder of her potentially miserable outcome.

She ignored the y