Chapter 409: A Drop of Fingertip Blood Every Day

When Qianhui heard this, he raised his eyes unexpectedly, but he looked at Si Yuanqiong's phoenix eyes with a demonic dark light, and there seemed to be an abyss in those eyes, which was sending out a fatal bewitchment to Qianhui.

"If it's not a big deal for your life, that's fine, but it hurts." Qian Hui thought of all the things in the Jingping Palace, and sneered: "The daily torment of this princess is much more painful than the pain of taking blood. ”

Seeing this, the corners of Si Yuanqiong's lips were even more cheerful, and she said slowly: "Since ancient times, people who have become big things are not informal, such a princess makes this king respectful, but the real puppet technique is seven days later, and before that, some other preparations need to be made." ”

Qianhui raised his eyebrows and followed Si Yuanqiong's words and asked, "What preparations do you need to make?" Please also ask the prince to explain one or two. ”

Si Yuanqiong stood up, paced to the window, looked at the crowd on the street, and said in an indescribably strange tone: "Princess Qianhui needs to drip blood from your fingertips in Si Huazhen's meals or tea for seven consecutive days, and when it is the seventh day, this king will send someone to inform the princess, and then the princess will lead Si Huazhen to the puppet array." ”

"Fingertip blood?" Qianhui asked inexplicably: "Didn't the prince say that he had blood in his heart before?" Why is it fingertip blood now? ”

Si Yuanqiong had expected Qianhui to ask like this, he did not have any impatience, but patiently explained uncharacteristically: "Ten fingers connected to the heart, this fingertip blood and heart blood naturally have the same effect, but one is strong and one is weak, as for why the fingertip blood is used first, it is because this is to make Si Huazhen get used to the princess's blood, which is the basis for controlling Si Huazhen seven days later." ”

Qianhui nodded clearly, and when she was about to get up to leave, Si Yuanqiong said meaningfully: "Remember, seven days, not a single day, otherwise, Si Huazhen will not let you drive him." ”

Qianhui silently kept this sentence in his heart, and after leaving the private room, Guan Xiang followed behind, and finally couldn't bear the indescribable awkwardness in his heart, and said to Qianhui: "Princess, this puppet technique...... Is it really reliable? Will there be any backlash? After all, there are two sides to everything, so you should think twice before you act......"

Guan Xiang's speculation is not groundless, after all, this Si Yuanqiong and Si Huazhen have always been incompatible, if there is really such a good thing that can control people's hearts, why didn't Si Yuanqiong directly control Si Huazhen himself, thus turning him into a stepping stone, but found it a thousand times in a roundabout way.

There must be something greasy or hidden in this.

Qianhui didn't take Guan Xiang's reminder to heart, she was now full of thoughts about completely controlling Si Huazhen, so that Bai Weiying no longer had the possibility of intervening between the two, as for the so-called price, it was just that it would hurt more when taking blood, and it was nothing.

"You're just thinking too much." Qianhui only thought that Guan Xiang was thinking nonsense, waved his hand indifferently, and then began to think about how to be unconscious, and unconsciously let Si Huazhen drink the blood of her fingertips.

Seeing this, Guan Xiang could only shake her head helplessly, and then swallowed the full exhortation back into her stomach, Qianhui couldn't listen to anything at all now, and it was useless for her to say more.

If she is angry a thousand times because of this, I am afraid that she will not have any good fruit to eat.

Qianhui returned to the Jingping Mansion with her heart in mind, and was about to walk in the direction of her courtyard, when her afterglow suddenly swept the figures of several maids, and asked even then: "Guan Xiang, what time is it?" ”

Guan Xiang didn't know what medicine was being sold in Qianhui's gourd, but she still replied truthfully: "If you go back to the princess, it's time for Shen now." ”

Since it was not yet summer, it was getting dark a little fast, and now the sun had already set most of it, and when it was completely dark, it was time to prepare dinner.

Thinking about this, there was a little more obscure taste in the corners of her raised eyes, "In this way, since it is a drop of fingertip blood every day, then let's start today, Guan Xiang, and go to the big kitchen with Princess Ben." ”

"Yes." Guan Xiang followed Qianhui step by step, and when he entered the big kitchen, everyone was already busy, and when they saw Qianhui appear, they stopped what they were doing and made a big gift to Qianhui.

Because she disliked the smoke in the kitchen, Qianhui just stood at the door, she condescendingly swept the people in the kitchen, and handed Wan Xiang a look.

Guan Xiang will understand, on the way here, Qianhui instructed Guan Xiang to make it as difficult as possible for the chef to wait a while, preferably dishes that cannot be made at all.

Guan Xiang secretly thought for a long time, and after making sure that everything was safe, she cleared her throat and said: "The princess wants to eat steamed fish tonight, but it must be full of four flavors: sweet and sour, but this bitter taste must be like nothing, it must have some fragrance, and the spicy taste should be stronger, but it can't choke the throat, the acidity is moderate, and the princess has an appetite." ”

As soon as Guan Xiang's words fell, everyone was in an uproar, the dish to be eaten by a thousand times was simply an impossible task, and now it was dinner time, and they had to go to Si Huazhen's side first.

"This ...... Princess, forgive the little incompetence, this dish is really unheard of. The chef scratched his head in embarrassment, and said at a loss: "And the prince has already started to pass the meal, and someone will come later, otherwise you will ......."

"That's right." Qianhui interrupted the chef's words, and then gave in for the first time: "In this case, this princess will not need this dish today, and I will see what dishes are available today." ”

The chef blinked in disbelief, as if he didn't believe that the usually rude, willful, and difficult Chire, would be so easy to talk to today.

Now seeing that Qianhui finally stopped using that dish to embarrass them, he nodded at Qianhui and said, "Thanks to the princess, you should be careful, the ground is slippery." ”

Qianhui covered his nose with a handkerchief, carefully lifting the hem of his skirt, for fear of being contaminated with the muddy water on the ground, and when he walked to the glass cup used by Si Huazhen, Yu Guang saw that the dishes were already in it.

The chef followed Qianhui with twelve points of caution, for fear that Qianhui would ruin the dinner for Si Huazhen tonight, but Qianhui inspected it lightly, and after dropping the sentence "just cook some light meals", he raised his feet and left the big kitchen.

The chef was even more confused when he saw Chiwa behaving like this, but soon, the chef put his doubts behind him and returned to the stove.

Chito walked out of the large kitchen for some distance before she stopped, she stroked her fingertips, only to see a tiny needle eye appear there at some point, and a faint color of blood lingered around.