The princess pushes her close to a woman

Ci'en Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. It has been repaired several times to cover up its mottled years, but the quaint atmosphere accumulated over time has become more vigorous.

Going deep into it, there is not only the solemn and daunting might, but also the great mercy of kindness and compassion.

A young monk in robes sat quietly under the thousand-year-old tree, his slender fingers as white as jade occasionally flipped through the scriptures, his lowered eyebrows focused on tranquility, and his body was warm and beautiful, revealing a sense of uncontested kindness.

Shen Qingluo once saw him raise his eyes to the depths of the quietness, as if there was a kind of indifference as if nothing could enter his heart, but at this moment, she thought that it was really just an illusion.

Her Song Ci is a mage who is proficient in scriptures, not a hermit who is indifferent and expresses his ambition.

He is virtuous and tolerant, and he insists on pulling him into the mortal world with admiration in his heart, so he must be indulged.

just not now...

The past two months have been rain or shine, but he never raised his eyes to look down on her.

"Princess, don't be in a daze. It's already evening. If you don't tell the son-in-law about staying overnight, we will be living outside this mountain gate tonight." Mo Li said eagerly.

The princess brought her alone when she came out today, but she didn't know how to do it at all. If something happened to her, with the degree that the emperor loves her younger sister today, she would have no choice but to die.

"Shh, don't disturb him from reading." Shen Qingluo put a finger in front of his lips, leaned closer to Mo Li and whispered: "Li'er, are you stupid? As long as I reveal my identity, I will give them ten courages." Don’t dare to turn away from the palace and the mountain gate.”

"But princess, didn't you come to look for a son-in-law? Why did you go to find another monk to spend the night?"

Shen Qingluo: "..."

Is this stupid slave serious?If she really did what she said, what would be the face of the royal family?

She had never stayed here before, and it was impossible for her to stay here today. Before she came, she left a letter to Mo He, asking her to avoid the people of the emperor's brother and secretly send someone to wait for her at the foot of the mountain.

"Princess, you are so fierce."

Seeing Shen Qingluo staring at her silently, Moli hugged her arms exaggeratedly as usual to pretend to be afraid, for a moment she forgot that she was stepping on the uneven stones and needed to hold on to the wall to stabilize her body .

When she lost her balance and fell backwards, Mo Li let out a scream, Shen Qingluo was startled, and quickly reached out to grab her sleeve, and the two of them fell down together.

Song Ci in the courtyard looked towards the source of the sound, and in the blink of an eye, Shen Qingluo also fell, and it was too late to save him...

She immediately closed the scriptures, ran a few steps and jumped out of the courtyard with strength.

"Jing Chen has gone out?" Master Qing Ning, the Master of the Supervisory Academy, passed by here, and accidentally saw Song Ci jumping out of the high wall of the monastery.

"Yes, Master, when Junior Brother Jing Chen refused to grant the marriage, he said that the world of mortals was broken, but knowing that the Eldest Princess was here, she would not avoid suspicion, and today she sneaked out of the monastery and a private meeting. It is clear that she has distracting thoughts." , Jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Master Qing Ning nodded his head clearly, and said without sadness or joy on his face, "What do you think?"

"Returning to Master, according to the law and staff, I will think about my past mistakes." Jingyuan replied, without thinking about why Master Qingning asked him this question.

"Well, Jing Chen came back and asked him to come to me to receive the punishment."

……

The stepping stone was about a foot high. When Shen Qingluo fell down, tears overflowed unconsciously in his painful eyes. Seeing Song Ci come out, the grievance in his heart seemed to have an outlet, and the tears suddenly seemed to have lost the gate, scrambling to rush out. out.

Mo Li crawled up to her in a panic, and kept admitting her mistake, but Shen Qingluo ignored her, and just looked at Song Ci stubbornly, waiting for him to pull her up.

It is even more pitiful for a weak-looking woman like a princess to shed tears. Song Ci silently looked away, and lowered his head to smooth out the clothes that were slightly messy due to the action just now.

She had long believed in her heart that the princess was a goblin who acted recklessly with her beauty, and she would damage her practice if she looked at her a few more times, so she would not be easily fooled.

She still remembers the Fa conference in Beijing two months ago.It was the last day of the ten days, she and her brother Ben from the temple stayed at the inn, and they had to go back to the temple at dawn the next day.

At dusk, someone came to the princess mansion, saying that the princess admired Buddhism, and the queen mother rewarded her with a scripture with profound content, and asked her to explain it.

She thought that the princess had given up after being rejected by her at the ceremony, so she went without thinking much.

Until the waiters in the brightly lit room dispersed, the door was closed, and a woman in red gauze walked out from behind, her jade feet without shoes and socks stepped on the smooth ground, and the misty gauze leaked out while walking. Wisps of fragrant wind gradually approached her, but it was too late for her to realize that something was wrong.

"Song Ci, you shouldn't refuse now, right?"

Shengxue's skin in the daytime, at this moment, I don't know whether it is blushing or it is reflected by the red candles, like the peach blossom noodles in March, because she, as a woman, as a monk, has also forgotten to see no evil...

"Li'er said that a monk with a pure heart and asceticism can only move his heart with a seductive and seductive goblin." Shen Qingluo paused, his voice a bit sour: "I am willing to be this shameless goblin for you... ..."

"But... Song Ci, I just want to marry you, so I'm not shameless."

"Amitabha, please don't despise yourself for the poor monk, the princess. When the poor monk became a monk, he swore that he would serve the Buddha with his body in this life and never return to the vulgar." Song Ci silently closed his eyes, turned the beads in his hand, and recited the mantra of pure heart.

Shen Qingluo stared at her quietly, the sadness in her eyes gathered little by little until she couldn't bear it, she also closed her eyes, warm tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes uncontrollably, the only veil also fell to the ground, her voice was like crying Such as complaining: "I also made an oath before, that it is you Song Ci who will not marry in this life."

"Song Ci, why don't you return to common life and marry me?"

Step by step like wading across the sea and climbing a mountain, Shen Qingluo gritted her teeth and finally came to him, carefully nestled in his arms, and Yuyan who buried her head in his arms was full of anxiety and anticipation...

Suddenly there was another person in her arms. In the late spring and March, Song Ci, who had always been indifferent, felt a bit of summer boredom inexplicably. She really didn't expect that the eldest princess would do such a bold thing as throwing herself into her arms. I didn't want to push her out.

As a monk, one should abide by the pure rules and not approach women, and such elegant things as pity for fragrance and jade should be entrusted to romantic talents.

The unsuspecting Shen Qingluo was pushed to the ground, and her heart went cold for a moment. Song Ci in her memory would never treat her like this...

But that is the past after all, now Song Ci doesn't have her in his heart, and she can only complain in a low voice when she feels wronged: "You are such a jerk now..."

The slight wave in her heart returned to calm before she noticed it, Song Ci lowered her eyes, as if she was in front of the Buddha surrounded by clouds and smoke in the Daxiong Palace, her eyes were empty and not disturbed by foreign objects.

She doesn't regret what she did today, and being ruthless to the princess is the kindness she gave her. She doesn't understand, she can't help but understand...

She didn't say a word, she got up and wanted to leave by force.

"Stop, look at Ben Gong's body, and want to leave, how can there be such a good thing in the world?" Shen Qingluo stood up straight, she has lived in the palace for a long time, and the royal majesty is dazzling, even if it is only a red gauze now Covering the body, there is no disadvantage at all, and the aura of the whole body is daunting.

She would rather force him to stay and be hated by him than let him go, and they have nothing to do with each other ever since.

The author has something to say:

The heroine of this article, Song Ci, is disguised as a man, has no ring scars, and grows her hair after returning to vulgarity. Readers, fathers, don’t ask me if I have hair anymore (╥╯﹏╰╥)?

Again (╥╯﹏╰╥)? Ask the author is almost bald (╥﹏╥)

Non-drama, easy to...

Reading reminder: Everyone, don’t think it’s difficult for a princess. In fact, it’s Song Xiaogong who is difficult. Maybe you will find it difficult to be a princess after reading Chapter 1… until the next five or six chapters. Maybe you can see that the princess doesn't love Song as much as she imagined...

If you love, you won't return to vulgarity, and you won't be forced to marry...

The princess will unknowingly fill her with what she thought was deep love in the future, and truly fall in love with Song Ci...