The princess pushes her close to a woman

She thought, maybe Li'er was right, Song Ci must have some affection for her.As long as he doesn't give up, he will be influenced sooner or later.Although, not now...

"You guys will rest in the mansion tonight. I will arrange for people to go to the study room to get the scriptures and send them to you later."

Shen Qingluo left, Ming Hui gave Song Ci a thumbs up, then lowered his head and gorged himself.This princess mansion is different, and the vegetarian food is also delicious.

Song Ci didn't get up until he finished eating, and left the hall with the maid.

There are only two eldest princesses in Great Liang Kingdom, one is the first emperor's direct sister, Princess Wanyi, and the other is today's direct sister, Princess Jinghua, Shen Qingluo.

The size of the mansion is grand, and its magnificence is no less than that of the king's mansion. After walking around for a long time, the maid stopped in a courtyard and said respectfully: "Master Jingchen, you will rest here tonight. The slave will take you in."

Another maidservant said to Minghui: "Little Master, your residence is in another place, please go with this maidservant."

"Doesn't the poor monk live with Uncle Jingchen?" Minghui asked in confusion.

The maid covered her hands and snickered and said, "Doesn't the little monk think that our eldest princess's mansion is as shabby as your Ci'en Temple?"

Minghui blushed suddenly and stopped talking, he was always crowded in the same room with his senior brothers in the temple, thinking it would be the same here.

"I'll find you tomorrow morning."

Song Ci stepped into the courtyard building with the maid, the quiet and quiet courtyard was dimly lit, a small two-story building was in the middle, the palace lantern hanging under the eaves swayed slightly with the wind, and when you got closer, you could see the beautiful and magnificent landscape paintings on it, It looks elegant, chic and pleasing to the eye.

"Master Jingchen, your residence is on the second floor, and there is only one bedroom above. The servants and maidservants retreat first."

"Thank you benefactors"

Song Ci clasped his hands together and gave him a salute. The leading servant girl gave him a look with a smile, and led the crowd out of the courtyard without saying anything.

There was something wrong with that look, Song Ci couldn't figure out why, until she opened the door, she finally knew what the maid's look meant.

The bed is half-covered by the red gauze tent, and there is a hint of fragrance in the faint sandalwood fragrance. There is an exquisitely carved dressing table on the side, with a bronze mirror and dowry placed on it.

Could it be that this is also the bedroom of the princess?How many residences does this princess have?

Song Ci closed the door, turned around and went downstairs. As a monk, he should not stick to foreign things, and there is nothing wrong with the heaven and the earth.

There was a thick sycamore tree near the wall in the yard. She went over to straighten her monk's robe, and then decided to meditate under the tree and wait for the dawn.

……

Shen Qingluo lifted the curtain secretly, but didn't see Song Ci's shadow, and without thinking too much, knew that he must have sensed something was wrong and went out.

There were Mo He and the others outside the door, she was not worried that Song Ci would not come back.

Sitting up from the bed, she flipped through the scriptures given to her by the emperor brother with a perplexed expression, and vaguely guessed what kind of deal the emperor brother had made with the abbot.

After all, she had been asking for a marriage decree for several months, but the emperor didn't let go, and insisted that Song Ci return to vulgarity first before issuing the decree.

But today the emperor took the initiative to send someone to send her into the palace, saying that he was willing to issue a marriage decree. After returning to the Temple of Mercy, the imperial decree also cannot be counted.

Moreover, she can no longer go to the Temple of Mercy to disturb him...

Counting all these things, she couldn't be happy at all.

The man looked at her body and was unwilling to take responsibility, saying that in his eyes, he was a benefactor, and there was no distinction between men and women, so it was not an easy task for him to accept the order willingly.

Song Ci doesn't have her in his heart now, how can he accept the decree for her and return to vulgarity?

She really couldn't think of any other way, if Song Ci couldn't let Song Ci take her body tonight and force him to submit, then it would be the end of her life...

"It's such a cruel and cunning abbot that he doesn't like Song Cijiao's cold heart and desolation." Shen Qingluo muttered softly.

Obviously, in my memory, the young gentleman of the Song family was honest and honest, and he was always kind to her, better than the emperor's brother...

Hearing faint movements outside, she quickly hugged the scriptures tightly and lay back on the bed.

……

The door of the small courtyard opened, not only alarming Shen Qingluo in the attic, but also alarming Song Ci under the tree.

The person who came was Mo Li. Seeing Song Ci under the tree, he was surprised and said, "Master Jingchen, why are you here?"

"The poor monk suddenly had an epiphany, so he came here to study it. I don't know when the benefactor will come here?" Song Ci got up and stroked the monk's robe and said indifferently. As the princess's personal maid, she didn't believe that she would not know the reason.

"The servant girl is here to tell you that the scriptures are on the bed." Mo Li laughed, "The servant girl searched in the study for a long time, but couldn't find the scriptures. Later, she went to look for the princess. The princess remembered that the scriptures were left behind by her. bed."

"Princess, in order to have a common topic with you, she is also studying scriptures recently."

"Amitabha, the Dharma is boundless, and there is great enlightenment and great wisdom in it. If the princess devotes herself to practicing Zen, she will definitely have good causes and good results."

The sparse lights were behind him, and Song Ci's face was hidden in the night, Mo Li couldn't see clearly, but just by his voice, he could imagine how indifferent his expression would be.

He is an eminent monk who is ruthless and devoid of desires, and will not be moved by the princess who loves him because of his words...

Song Ci clasped his hands together and thanked him. After a little thought, he said, "Can the almsgiver help the poor monk take out the scriptures?"

"The servant has to rush back to report to the princess, you can take it yourself."

There was a hint of displeasure in Moli's tone, as if she wanted to avenge the princess' injustice.

Song Ci could hear it, but she didn't feel that she was wrong, the door of the small courtyard was closed again, Song Ci bowed to the small building and said, "The poor monk is rude."

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