i object to this marriage

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One of Ling Zhao's hands was stuck between his neck and the tying rope, and after a while, a burning sensation spread to my hand.

As expected of Qilin's true fire, my palm was bloody and bloody.

Qilin True Fire is different from ordinary flames. Anyone who is burned by it will be difficult to heal in a short time, and even cause permanent damage.

But if I can strangle him to death, I am willing to lose even one hand.

Besides, who doesn't have some housekeeping skills when they are away from home?

The hem of my clothes shattered into petals from bottom to top. The petals were like knives, cutting deep bone wounds on Ling Zhao's hands, forcing him to let go.

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Suddenly, there was a sound of a cane touching the ground from the cardinal shrine in the distance.

The cardinal priest has made a move!

Both Ling Zhao and I changed our expressions and remained deadlocked.

The golden rope shook violently, and a burst of unstoppable divine power surged out from the golden rope. I was forced to let go, and Ling Zhao's unicorn fire was also extinguished.

Then, as if alive, the golden rope entangled Ling Zhao and me in a circle, sealing our divine power until it entangled us into two chrysalis, only showing our faces before we stopped going up.

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What a shame!

The two pupae, Ling Zhao and I, were tortured by the cardinal priest Mingzheng, and hung on the giant pillar outside the cardinal temple for three days and three nights, back and forth, all the gods and gods who passed by could see our miserable appearance.

At first we were able to swing freely in the air, but then Ling Zhao and I wrestled with each other, and when the cardinal priest arrived for the second time, Ling Zhao and I were swinging the golden rope with all our strength and collided with each other. , the cardinal priest showed his power again, used the immobilization technique, and sighed and fixed us back to back on both sides of the giant pillar. We couldn't move anymore, so we had to honestly hang in mid-air and think about our mistakes.

Ling Zhaohei had a sullen face, and wrote "I will kill anyone who talks to me when I go down" written on his face, successfully scaring away the spectators headed by Si Mingjun, and made me also touch it. With a little light, there will be less probing eyes.

One yard is one yard, I want to take him to want to beat him. I still thank him for this.

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Night is a time for cranky thinking.

Looking at the distant galaxy in the chrysalis wrapped with golden rope, I feel extremely melancholy——

I feel sorry for my parents, my mother hoped that I would be as quiet as a virgin, and my father hoped that I would win glory for the Hundred Flowers Realm, but I didn't expect that I would lose the face of the Hundred Flowers Realm...

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Hey.

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"Hey." Ling Zhao suddenly called out.

I figured he was calling me, but I didn't bother to talk to him because the burn on my palm was still growing and burning.

Now there are two paths before me——

One is to let the unicorn fire remaining in my palm spread. According to the speed of its spread, after three days and three nights, I will be put down by the cardinal priest, and I will probably lose an arm.

The second is to mobilize divine power to put out the fire now. If so, I will no longer be able to maintain the beauty technique and reveal my shameful truth. Once discovered, the consequences will be disastrous.

...how should I choose?