Chapter 502
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"Of course. Since we're already here, we naturally have to watch the Ghost Realm's centennial Sacrificial Ceremony before we leave," Ning An said with a smile.
"Young Master is right. Since that's the case, please follow us into the palace. After all, the hospitality in the palace is much better than in this inn," Xing Xiu said as she looked at Ning An with her clear eyes, as if she was trying to figure something out.
"Young Master, we …"
"It's fine. Ying Hong, leave first. Remember to bring that thing back," Ning An interrupted Ying Hong before he could finish his sentence.
"Don't worry and go," Di Xingchen said indifferently when he saw that Ying Hong was in a difficult position.
Ying Hong nodded when he heard Di Xingchen's words and replied, "Don't worry, Young Master. I'll bring that thing back."
Ning An nodded, then took out the four porcelain bottles from his space and handed three of them to Ying Hong.
As for the fourth bottle, there was some blood on it. Ning An glanced at Xing Xiu and the others, then said to Ying Hong, "Wait for me for a moment. I'll go wash it."
With that, Ning An turned around and entered the inn, then walked towards the backyard of the inn.
In the backyard, Ning An found a place to wash. He glanced at the blood on the bottle, then saw a piece of cloth hanging on it. He walked over and reached for the cloth.
He didn't know what was on the cloth, but when Ning An pulled it, he accidentally pricked his finger.
Ning An didn't pay much attention to his pricked finger, but he took the cloth and used some clean water to wipe it.
Because there was some blood near the mouth of the bottle, Ning An pulled out the cork and wiped the mouth of the bottle.
To prevent the bottle from tilting, Ning An pressed his finger against the mouth of the bottle and started wiping the other side.
At that moment, Ning An's pricked finger started to bleed because his finger was pressing against the mouth of the bottle. Ning An didn't notice it.
After wiping the bottle, Ning An put the cork back on the bottle and walked out.
When they were outside, Di Xingchen said something and Xing Xiu and the rest disappeared. They must have left as well.
"Ying Hong, this is for you," Ning An said to Di Xingchen as she handed the porcelain bottle to Ying Hong. "Why did they leave?"
Ying Hong took the porcelain bottle, looked at Ning An and said, "The Emperor knew that you didn't want to enter the palace with them, so he let them leave first when you left."
Ning An was a little surprised to hear this. How could he know what she was thinking about with such a casual matter?
Even if she did not prepare many porcelain bottles, she could have just given them to Ying Hong. The reason why she went to wash them was because she did not want to enter the palace with them.
"Ning An, let's go," Di Xingchen looked at Ning An and smiled, then walked forward with Ning An.
"Where are we going?" Ning An looked back at Ying Hong, only to see Ying Hong looking at her with a wronged expression.
Ning An was a little speechless when she saw this. She gestured to Ying Hong, then turned back to look at Di Xingchen.
"Although there is nothing fun in the Ghost Realm, there is a very interesting place," Di Xingchen said as he walked away with Ning An.
Ying Hong, who was standing in the same place, sighed helplessly. What was this? Did Di Xingchen only have eyes for Ning An?
Even if she was an outsider, he should at least look at her from the corner of his eyes occasionally, so that she would not think that she was transparent …
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