On the third day of the ceremony, it finally entered the final stage.

Master Feihe took out a small bowl.

"His Royal Highness, please give Pindao a drop of blood."

This is a link that was not there in the previous two days, the emperor couldn't help asking.

"Why use Princess Zhao's blood?"

Master Feihe explained without haste.

"Pindao gave the horoscope to the prince and the concubine, and calculated that their fates are extremely compatible.

The prince is hit with evil spirits, so he is prone to bloody disasters.

The princess is a rare lucky fate, with great merits on her body.

The fate of the princess can just help to resolve the evil spirit of the prince's fate, and help him to make good fortune.

Therefore, Pindao wants to ask for a drop of the blood of Her Majesty the Princess to use it for King Zhao.

With the good luck of the princess, the chances of success can be greatly improved. "

Hua Manman was very embarrassed to hear it.

You don't need to think about it, you can know that these words must be made up by King Zhao.

How can she have any luck?

She is just a humble cannon fodder female supporting role.

Princess Ningyang believed in fortunetelling very much. It was because she believed in fortunetelling that she deliberately married Hua Manman, who was born on May 5th, to King Zhao.

She said immediately after hearing the words.

"Manman, give the Taoist priest a drop of blood."

Hua Manman took the dagger from Master Feihe's hand, and gently swiped at the middle.

A drop of blood wobbled into the bowl.

Master Feihe thanked him.

He mixed Huamanmanman's blood into cinnabar, drew more than a dozen talisman papers, and pasted them on various places in the coffin.

Master Feihe picked up the copper bell again, and looked at Hua Manman again.

"Pindao still needs the help of His Royal Highness the Princess."

Hua Manman: "Tell me."

Master Feihe: "The reason why the prince is breathless is because his soul was snatched away by ghost messengers.

If he wanted to bring him back to life, he had to ask the people close to him to call his soul.

Pindao heard that the person Wang Ye missed most before his death was the Princess.

The fates of you and the prince are very compatible.

It is best for you to do this. "

When Hua Manman listened to King Zhao's plan before, he didn't hear him say that there is such a link as the soul.

She felt that Master Feihe wouldn't make a presumptuous claim on such an important matter.

The dog man must have deliberately taken the opportunity to torment her.

He always liked doing that.

Seeing that Hua Manman didn't speak, Princess Ningyang thought she was unwilling, so she hurriedly said to her.

"You can do whatever the Taoist priest tells you to do."

Hua Manman nodded, and said seriously: "As long as the prince can be brought back to life, I can do anything."

Hearing this, Princess Ningyang's attitude towards her became more and more gentle.

"You are a good boy. When King Zhao comes back to life, he will definitely not treat you badly."

Hua Manman walked to the side of the coffin according to Master Feihe's instructions, and called out to the prince.

Immortal Feihe suggested: "If you want to call him sincerely, it is best to call the prince's name."

Hua Manman hesitated.

The emperor reminded: "King Zhao's surname is Li Mingji, you can call him by his first name directly, you don't have to worry about special occasions."

At this time, Hua Manman can probably be sure that this is the dog man who is planning to torment her.

Since he is not a man, don't blame her for being immoral.

Hua Manman looked at the pitch-black coffin in front of him and cleared his throat.

Inside the coffin, Li Ji had already pricked up his ears, waiting for Man Man to call his name.

Since they met now, she has never called his name.

She always called him Wang Ye or His Highness.

Other than that, there are only titles such as Li Ergou and Dog Man.

Not at all intimate.

He really wanted to hear Manman call him by his name.

She can call him A Ji.

Or she can also call him Ji'er like the elders.

At this moment, Li Ji heard Hua Manman's voice outside the coffin.

She called out affectionately.

"Xiao Ji."

Li Ji: "..."

what chick No chicken here thanks!

Hua Manman said embarrassedly: "You probably don't like this kind of address, so I will give you another name. How about Jiji?"

Li Ji: "..."

Fuck, it's not as good as Xiao Ji!

Hua Manman: "Actually, Xiao Jiji is not bad."

Li Ji: "..."

I suspect you're messing with yellow, and have proof.

Outside the coffin, Hua Manman had already started calling loudly.

"Xiao Jiji, come back quickly, I can't live without you."

Hearing this new title that can make people die socially, Li Ji felt that it would be better for him not to come back to life.

Just let him lie in the coffin forever.

Hua Manman is still calling him, each voice is more affectionate.

"Xiao Jiji, Xiao Jiji~"

Immortal Feihe was still fanning the flames beside him: "Not only must you call your name, but you must also say something that can make the prince excited when he hears it, preferably something that can make him want to fly back to you from the underworld. .”

Hua Manman: "Xiao Jiji, the weather has been getting colder and colder recently, I really want to knit a hat for you."

Master Feihe doesn't understand what a hat is.

But Li Ji understands!

This woman actually wanted to cuckold him!

He laughed back angrily.

O woman, you are playing with fire!

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to listen to Hua Manman's sweet words.

Unexpectedly, this woman did not take the usual path, and every sentence she said became more and more annoying.

It seems that there is still too little homework written.

Hua Manman: "Xiao Jiji, if you feel that one hat is not enough, I can knit a few more for you, and you can change them when the time comes, that would be great."

Even if Li Jiming knew that she said that on purpose, as long as he thought of the picture of her cuckolding him, he still couldn't bear it, and his anger rose up, burning out his reason in an instant.

What sweet talk? He stopped listening!

He wanted to rush out right now, hold Hua Manman in his arms and bully her severely.

It would be best if she was bullied until she burst into tears and never dared to speak nonsense again.

Outside, Master Feihe was still telling the emperor that summoning a soul is not so easy and it will take a lot of time, so the emperor should not worry.

As a result, the next moment, they saw the coffin lid being pushed away from the inside.

Immediately afterwards, the handsome man in the black and black suit sat up, his face very gloomy.

It seemed as if he was going to kill someone with a knife in the next moment.

Hua Manman secretly cried out that something was wrong.

Oops, she accidentally went too far!

She quickly stepped back and hid behind Master Feihe.

Master Feihe obviously didn't expect King Zhao to be so restless, he was taken aback for a moment before he realized it, and hurriedly said to the emperor and others.

"Don't move, everyone, let me go and see if it is the soul of His Royal Highness Zhao Wang who came back."

After he finished speaking, he quickly ran to the side of the coffin, holding the copper bell and shaking it beside King Zhao, chanting words, as if he was reciting some scriptures.

In fact he was asking in a muffled voice.

"Why did the prince get up so quickly? Didn't we agree that it would take at least two or three hours to get up?"

Li Ji gritted his teeth: "In two or three hours, I'm afraid there will be hundreds more hats in this king's house!"

Real Feihe:? ? ?

Manman: Xiaojiji, more heart-to-heart~ (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~

Li Ji: ...

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