I gasped, but I didn't expect this guy to understand the matter of power quite well.

"Don't do anything nonsense. Yan Xitong has the greatest power besides the king. If you want to know what you are and who you are, it's best not to offend him."

Yan Xiaoqing glanced at me: "You know him, right? Are you his wife?"

"Are you insulting me?"

Yan Xiaoqing immediately smiled: "I don't think it's like it either."

"..." I don't think it's like I'm still guessing randomly. Fortunately, Xia Yan didn't hear it.

"The main thing is that you don't have a couple."

He looked at him speechlessly.

After a long time, I said tiredly: "Does it be enough to help you find your name and you will return your body to Yan Xiaoqing?"

He looked at me and thoughtful.

I quickly said, "Do you have any other wishes?"

Yan Xiaoqing shook his head: "I have no wish except this."

I breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you agree, I will help you find it immediately."

"Why did you make me believe you?"

"Just because I am standing in front of you now, if you don't believe me, why did you insist on staying alone just now?" I said straight in.

Yan Xiaoqing smiled: "It seems you are not stupid either."

You are stupid, your whole family is stupid.

I glanced at him and said, "Say, would you like?"

"I do, of course I do."

"There is no basis for speaking, and I will make a document." I said.

"Make a letter with a soul?" Yan Xiaoqing laughed strangely.

"Of course, even the soul must keep its promise."

"Whatever you want."

Of course I wouldn't just do it, but called Heipo and wrote the contract in front of him. The witch clan's statutes will never regret it. I did this mainly because I was afraid that this guy would not admit it.

When I was holding up the pen and preparing to write, I was suddenly stumped.

The contract requires that who swears with whom. This guy doesn’t even know his name, so how can he establish it?

I was in trouble and I was holding up my pen and frowning.

"How about this, do you just use another name first?" I suggested.

Yan Xiaoqing asked casually: "Another name?"

"Yes, you don't have one now, so why not take one now and wait until you find it and change it again."

I think so, but I don’t know if he is willing or not.

Yan Xiaoqing thought for a long time, and finally surrendered under my sincere eyes.

"Okay, what name are you going to give me?"

"I want me to think about this for you?"

"You proposed it." He looked willful.

OK OK OK Now he is the old man, I racked my brains and searched the names of the table that could be used.

Zhang San Li Si Si Wang Er Ma Zi... He definitely won't like it.

What's the name?

"If you have it, you just call it Bu Wang." It is homophonic, Wu Wang.

"What's your surname?" He became more and more demanding. It was not enough to have a name, so he had to get a surname.

"What do you want to be last?" I asked after a long time of confusion.

"What's your last name?" Bu Wang asked.

"I? I have two surnames, one Ao and the other An."

Bu Wang thought: "'An', this stroke is less."

Damn, I'm just a soulmate. If he chooses "Ao", I have to ask how to write the word "Ao" in Hei Po.

"An Buwang." I pronounced his name.

"Yeah." His smile was warmer than before.

Hei Po looked at us with a look of surprise, and he added: "Princess, you have figured it out, three days. Is three days too short? Or how many days are there..."
Chapter completed!