i object to this marriage

566

Ling Zhao was woken up by the noise, first his eyelashes moved, then he frowned and raised half of his eyelids, he let out an irritated "tsk", pushed my hand away and leaned his head on my shoulder, saying, "Don't move."

do not move? ? ? ? ?

How dare he not move! ! ! ! ! ? ? ? ? ?

I finally recovered from the shock and shouted, "Let me go!"

Ling Zhao seems to have finally figured out that this is Baihua Palace and not his Qilin Palace. What he hugged was not some warm and fragrant soft jade, but my Baihua Lord. His body froze, he let go of my hand and sat up, rubbing his own. temple.

567

I got up from the bed, and was surprised to find that the pain in my chest had eased a lot, my veins were filled with warmth, the words I was about to utter rolled to the tip of my tongue, and finally swallowed back into my stomach. ,

"You..." I said discouraged, "That's all."

I bypassed him and got out of bed, tidied my clothes and bamboo hat, walked to the entrance of the hall and pulled the door inward, only to hear a "plop", and a series of immortals fell to the ground.

Si Mingjun was crushed at the bottom, howling miserably: "Get up, get up! It's pressing my hand!!!"

On the other hand, Mr. Fengyue disapproved: "It's such a good time in the morning, how can Mr. Baihua and Mr. Qilin—"

"How can you be a fart! Get off me quickly, your hand will be broken!!!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fengyue-jun quickly got up.

Zhao Yujun stood not far away, looked at me with a wry smile on his face, and smiled meaningfully.

"I think..." I supported the door, thought for a while, and said, "I can explain."

568

After a cup of tea, more than a dozen immortals sat with me in the front hall of the Hundred Flowers Hall, and all turned their gazes to Ling Zhao who was sitting on the main seat, flipping through the scrolls as if no one was there.

Remembering the lessened injury in the morning, I suppressed my anger and coughed to attract the attention of the immortals present.

Si Mingjun waved his folding fan and looked away thoughtfully. Just about to speak, he suddenly changed the subject and said in disgust: "What are you doing wearing a bamboo hat in the room?"

I took out the excuses I had prepared: "I was hurt by the demons, and now my face is hideous, and it is difficult to see the sun. I wear a bamboo hat to cover it, so I can recover sooner."

"Well, that's how it is." Si Mingjun shook his folding fan: "No wonder Tianqi—" His body trembled suddenly, and his voice stopped abruptly.

569

I heard the word "Qi", glanced suspiciously at Ling Zhao from the corner of my eye, and asked, "What?"

Si Mingjun pinched the feather fan hard, the muscles on his face began to twitch and twist, and he looked at me wanting to cry without tears.

"???"

Mr. Zhao Yu smiled and put his hand on Mr. Si Ming's shoulder, glanced at the chief seat, turned his gaze back, and said, "It's nothing, Ming Chang made a mistake. Hua... Mr. Baihua, if you want to know anything, just ask." , we must know everything and say everything.”