On the third day, the ritual finally entered its final stage.
Feihua Zhenren produced a small bowl.
"Princess, may I ask for a drop of your blood?"
This was a step that hadn't occurred in the past two days, and the Emperor couldn't help but ask.
"Why do you need Princess Consort Zhao's blood?"
Feihua Zhenren explained unhurriedly.
"This humble Daoist has read the Prince and Princess Consort's birth charts and determined that your fates are exceptionally compatible.
The Prince's destiny is marked by a baleful aura, making him prone to disasters involving bloodshed.
The Princess Consort possesses a rare fate of great fortune and carries immense merit.
The Princess Consort's destiny is perfectly suited to neutralize the baleful energy in the Prince's own, helping turn his fortune from calamitous to auspicious.
Therefore, this humble Daoist wishes to use a drop of the Princess's blood in the ritual for Prince Zhao.
