Chapter 12
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In the blink of an eye, the Hundred Flower Feast arrived. Over the past two weeks, Ning An's body was much better than before due to her training.
At the very least, she wasn't as weak as before, and she had regained some of her skills!
Early in the morning, Qiu 'er brought a group of palace maids to Ning An's residence.
When she entered the palace, Qiu 'er saw Ning An holding a book and reading it attentively.
Her silky black hair flowed down her back like fine silk, and her white dress spread out in layers like a white rose in full bloom.
On that beautiful little face, a pair of pitch-black eyes were looking at the book in her hand. Perhaps it was because she saw something funny or something that she liked, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, curling up into a smile.
Qiu 'er felt a little dazed …
Ning An tilted her head and saw Qiu 'er standing where she had just entered with a group of people. They were looking at her.
Putting down the book in her hands, Ning An asked doubtfully, "Qiu 'er, is there something on my face?"
When Qiu 'er heard this, she quickly returned to her senses and shook her head. "No …!"
Ning An nodded thoughtfully. "The Hundred Flower Feast is tomorrow. I didn't expect half a month to pass so quickly."
Over the past two weeks, she would still find time to visit the library. However, whether it was the books in the library or outside, there was no way to restore her spiritual source. Furthermore, the ring on her finger didn't react either.
"Oh yes," Qiu 'er looked at Ning An and waved her hand. The palace maids behind her walked forward with clothes in their hands.
"Third Miss, this is the Empress Dowager's orders. For tomorrow's Hundred Flower Feast, the World's First Young Master's subordinates will send three jugs of hundred-year-old Hundred Flower Wine over.
When she heard Qiu 'er's words, Ning An quickly filtered through the information about this young master in her mind.
Xiao Liangsheng appeared ten years ago. He was famous for his wine, and shocked the three continents. It was rumored that he was extremely beautiful!
His abilities were extraordinary, which was why he was known as the World's First Young Master. He was also a contender for the royal family of the three continents, but very few people were able to see him in person!
When she thought about this, Ning An was a little speechless. His subordinates were here, and the palace was already so grand. If he came personally, what would it be like?
Although she was a little speechless, Ning An still nodded, indicating that she understood.
In the end, Qiu'er told Ning An that someone would come to dress her up the next day before she left.
After sending Qiu 'er off, Ning An returned to his room. He had a headache as he looked at the ring on his finger.
She knew that this ring was definitely not simple. The problem was that she had not discovered anything strange about this ring recently.
Night gradually fell. Ning An lay on her bed, her brows furrowed as if she had seen something terrifying!
This was a plain, and blood dyed the entire earth red. There were corpses everywhere, as well as some grotesquely shaped people.
A woman in black stood on a hill not far away. Her black clothes fluttered in the wind, giving off a sorrowful feeling. She held a blood-red sword in her hand, and there was a liquid dripping down from it.
It was fresh blood …
Suddenly, the woman turned around. For some reason, she couldn't see her face clearly, but she could see her red eyes clearly. Those eyes were filled with madness, a madness that could destroy everything.
Ning An subconsciously opened her mouth and asked, "Who are you?"
Such a strong murderous aura. Who exactly is she?
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