i object to this marriage

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It was getting late, only the night pearls on the side of the road paved with long stone slabs gave off a faint light.

I walked faster and faster, reaching out from time to time to grab the invisible binding rope-the binding rope has never made any movement.

The foreboding grew stronger, and at last I had to run.

A group of black-clothed warriors approached me. I didn't care about the heavenly gods and immortals not to interfere with the rules of the warriors' night patrol, so I stopped them from going: "Where are you from, have you been to the Qilin Temple?"

The lead martial attendant said expressionlessly, "Mr. Baihua, please let me go."

It's rare for me to put on the airs of Mr. Baihua, and take a step closer: "I don't mean to offend, you just need to tell me if there is any abnormality in the Qilin Temple, and I will let it go immediately."

321

As expected of well-trained warrior attendants in the heavens, I stopped them here, and the warrior attendants still stood in a row, their eyes never slanted, and they didn't say a word.

The lead martial attendant looked at me, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Mr. Baihua, don't worry, there is nothing unusual."

Letting go of the raised heart, I stepped aside and said, "What an offense, please."

The lead martial attendant nodded and stepped forward, followed by the martial attendant behind him.

322

The guards watching the night will not lie, they say that if there is nothing wrong with the Qilin Temple, it means nothing.

I remembered the stack of scrolls I had knocked over in a hurry when I left, and returned to the library.

While walking, I felt ridiculous—with Ling Zhao's skills, I'm afraid I don't need to save him.Besides, with his self-respecting personality, even if something happened to him, he probably wouldn't ask me for help.

323

……

Then what did he do to tie Xiansuo?

After thinking about it carefully, Ling Zhao never played this kind of trick behind the scenes and clicked to stop.If he was really too busy to provoke him, he would at least drag him into a fight or burn me to pieces.

I stopped restlessly—

The books in Zangshu Pavilion will be cleared up tomorrow, it is getting late, and I should go back to my Baihua Palace, just in time... I can pass by the Qilin Palace to have a look.

324

I stood there for a few breaths, and the intuition of déjà vu climbed up from the bottom of my heart, which was very similar to the "secret" that flashed by when I drew lots and later gambled with Si Mingjun.

Can't wait any longer.

I lifted up the hem of my clothes, turned around and walked along the stone road extending far away, passed many palaces of immortals, and finally stopped in front of the gate of Qilin Palace.

325

As Parade Samurai said, everything was calm.

The fiery red glazed tiles of the Qilin Temple are shining orange-red under the light yellow light of the night pearl. The golden head of the unicorn is carved on the door of the hall. deep sleep.

Sure enough, I was worrying too much.

It seems that I have had good luck recently, and I am a little carried away, and I regard one or two big luck as a "spiritual revelation".

I walked away annoyed, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the huge pillar in front of the temple from the corner of my eye, and my body froze suddenly.

Something is wrong!

326

When Mr. Si Ming came to see me yesterday, he said that he saw the huge pillars in front of the Qilin Temple melted. Today, such a big event happened, and no one in the heaven would have the spare time to repair it.

And the giant pillar in front of me is obviously intact, just like it was before.