The princess pushes her close to a woman
Chapter 7 She is going to enter the house
"Song Ci, do you want to resist the order?"
Shen Qingluo forced her lips together, but she couldn't smile. Under her wide sleeves, she clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips turned white, and the veins on the back of her hands were exposed.
"This palace is so unbearable, does it make you look down on me?"
"The poor monk is a monk, and he cannot be compared to the princess." Song Ci kowtowed, his forehead pressed against the hot ground, and he felt the chill in June.
"Returning to vulgarity, I said I don't mind," Shen Qingluo replied without even thinking about it, and Song Ci remained silent. She didn't know what he was thinking.
The slender hands under the wide sleeves were clenched and loosened, and she glanced at the accompanying people solemnly, her meaning was self-evident, and everyone lowered their heads after receiving the order.
The prince reached out his hand to help Shen Qingluo down, but she glared at him angrily.He was so angry that his liver hurt, but he had no choice but to lower his head, and Shen Qingluo jumped out of the carriage.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, and the fragrance unique to the woman wafting over, Song Ci couldn't help closing his eyes.
"Song Ci, get up..." Shen Qingluo came to him and said in a soft tone.
If he stays in the mansion well, she will not take out the imperial decree to suppress him, let alone force him in front of the public...
Song Ci still refused to get up, Shen Qingluo's eyes couldn't help but dimmed a bit, he stared at her for a while, bent down and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
She didn't want to get up, how could Shen Qingluo, a weak woman, be able to pull her up?
"Song Ci, can you accept the order?"
Hearing that something was wrong with Shen Qingluo's voice, Song Ci raised his head, and the honorable eldest princess was also kneeling in front of her, looking at her with tears in her eyes, there was begging and firmness in her eyes...
She was a little moved, how could the princess be so humble in front of her?
"If you don't like this palace, no matter whether you take a concubine or raise a concubine in the future, this palace will never say no more. If you want to lead the cultivation, I can let you do it." Shen Qingluo looked at it stubbornly Her indifferent eyebrows and eyes finished word by word, and there was a hint of infatuation in her eyes. She only wanted Song Ci to accept the imperial edict.
As long as she is willing to accept this imperial decree, she will obey him in everything...
Ten years of insistence, if in the end there is a wall and a moat where the two cannot see each other, let him stay outside the world of mortals to be the heartless and desireless Buddha, let himself fall in the world of love outside the temple and experience all the pain, she... I'm afraid I'm going crazy.
"Song Ci, you accept the order..."
Shen Qingluo disregarded the dignity of the princess and begged her in the street, would she still have room to refuse?
"Princess, remember what you said today, don't break your word." Song Ci held the imperial decree in his hand, his eyes were slightly red.
There are 27 people in the Song family, and she was the only one who died 12 years ago. The life her parents saved with all their might, has gone round and round to today, and is held in the hands of the royal family again. She can't tell whether it is ridiculous or sad...
"My palace guarantees with the majesty of the royal family, and I will never break my promise. The son-in-law can rest assured."
His wish was fulfilled, Shen Qingluo smiled silently, but hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Finally, she was her childhood playmate, and Song Ci couldn't bear to make her lose face, so he raised his sleeve and wiped her tears, "The poor monk needs to go back to the temple and explain to the abbot about returning to vulgarity. The princess should go back first."
Shen Qingluo was silent for a while, then said in a warm voice: "You don't have to go, Chan Master Qingxin agrees for you to return to secular life. I just read the letter from Brother Huang, so you don't need to worry. I will protect you from now on."
Is this why the abbot asked her to go to the princess mansion under the guise of learning scriptures?However, the abbot knows that he is a daughter...
If you feel that she has nothing to do with the Buddha and don't want to protect her, just drive her out of the mountain gate, why hand her over to the princess' mansion?
Shen Qingluo stood up and took Song Ci's hand. It was icy cold in the scorching heat of June, which made her heart tremble, and said in a warm voice: "You can try to believe in Bengong..."
Song Ci silently recited the Purifying Mantra several times in his heart before he calmed down.
"Minghui, you go back."
Song Ci took out all the copper coins from his sleeve and handed them to Ming Hui, his cold voice trembling imperceptibly: "Take the money and find someone to take you back, and thank the abbot for his care over the years. It doesn't matter anymore."
Once the identity is revealed, maybe the Ci'en Temple will not be implicated...
"Little Martial Uncle..." Minghui was worried. The little Martial Uncle accepted the imperial decree and his reputation would be ruined if he spread it out. However, he was always clumsy in his articulation, and now in front of the current princess, he was even more nervous and didn't know what to say. Sweat profusely rained on his face, like washing with water.
He didn't reach out to pick up the copper coins, Song Ci put the money on the table, his tone was more gentle than usual: "Let's go back earlier."
Seeing that Song Ci had the intention to leave, Shen Qingluo turned around and said: "Li'er, send someone to send little master Minghui back."
Mo Li happily responded, and today the princess got her wish, and she was very happy in her heart.
"Song Ci, shall we go back to the residence too?" Shen Qingluo turned around and proposed to Song Ci again. Today, Song Ci was forced to accept the order in public. She felt apologetic in her heart, so her tone was more gentle, concealing a hint of weakness .
With a flash of sadness in his eyes, Song Ci walked behind her in silence.
After Shen Qingluo got into the carriage, he called Song Ci to go up. Chen Ge was furious and said: "Princess, he is just a monk, how can he ride with you?"
"Chen Shizi, you are presumptuous. He is the son-in-law of the palace, why can't he be in the same car?" Shen Qingluo was annoyed, and seeing Mo Li pointing in the direction of the palace, she said clearly: "It's none of your business here, you can go back to the palace Return to my royal brother."
"Princess," Chen Ge couldn't help but aggravated his tone, and said in a deep voice after holding back and holding back: "Please think twice, he hasn't married you yet, wouldn't it be ridiculous if you spread the word with him?"
Hearing this, Shen Qingluo got up, lifted the curtain of the tassel pendant, and said with an unhappy expression: "Are you bothered? That's my business, it has nothing to do with you."
Song Ci could have been that smiling Buddha, but he was forcibly pulled into the world of mortals by himself, and was stained with the mud of the secular world...
It's not bad for her to have a bad reputation, and it's better to take the predictable bad words to herself.
Chen Ge was overwhelmed by her anger, suppressed his anger and cupped his hands under the carriage and said, "Please leave." After he finished speaking, he turned around and waved his hands, saying in an indescribably angry tone, "Let's go."
Shen Qingluo could hear it, but he didn't bother to talk to him. He waved to Song Ci, smiled and said, "Song Ci, get in the car, it's hot outside."
"The poor monk knows the princess's mansion, so he asked the princess to leave first." Song Ci saluted with palms together, his brows were indifferent without any emotion.
The author has something to say:
Song Ci: Why did you hand me over to the princess mansion?
Abbot: Marriage, to accumulate merit, to become a Buddha~
Author: No, he just thought you didn't die fast enough...
Favorite~I want to collect~Xiao Jinjin, if you swallow me again and ask for collection, I will hang up the southeast branch myself! ! !
Believe me, this article is very sweet~ just don't be awkward,~
Shen Qingluo forced her lips together, but she couldn't smile. Under her wide sleeves, she clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips turned white, and the veins on the back of her hands were exposed.
"This palace is so unbearable, does it make you look down on me?"
"The poor monk is a monk, and he cannot be compared to the princess." Song Ci kowtowed, his forehead pressed against the hot ground, and he felt the chill in June.
"Returning to vulgarity, I said I don't mind," Shen Qingluo replied without even thinking about it, and Song Ci remained silent. She didn't know what he was thinking.
The slender hands under the wide sleeves were clenched and loosened, and she glanced at the accompanying people solemnly, her meaning was self-evident, and everyone lowered their heads after receiving the order.
The prince reached out his hand to help Shen Qingluo down, but she glared at him angrily.He was so angry that his liver hurt, but he had no choice but to lower his head, and Shen Qingluo jumped out of the carriage.
Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, and the fragrance unique to the woman wafting over, Song Ci couldn't help closing his eyes.
"Song Ci, get up..." Shen Qingluo came to him and said in a soft tone.
If he stays in the mansion well, she will not take out the imperial decree to suppress him, let alone force him in front of the public...
Song Ci still refused to get up, Shen Qingluo's eyes couldn't help but dimmed a bit, he stared at her for a while, bent down and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
She didn't want to get up, how could Shen Qingluo, a weak woman, be able to pull her up?
"Song Ci, can you accept the order?"
Hearing that something was wrong with Shen Qingluo's voice, Song Ci raised his head, and the honorable eldest princess was also kneeling in front of her, looking at her with tears in her eyes, there was begging and firmness in her eyes...
She was a little moved, how could the princess be so humble in front of her?
"If you don't like this palace, no matter whether you take a concubine or raise a concubine in the future, this palace will never say no more. If you want to lead the cultivation, I can let you do it." Shen Qingluo looked at it stubbornly Her indifferent eyebrows and eyes finished word by word, and there was a hint of infatuation in her eyes. She only wanted Song Ci to accept the imperial edict.
As long as she is willing to accept this imperial decree, she will obey him in everything...
Ten years of insistence, if in the end there is a wall and a moat where the two cannot see each other, let him stay outside the world of mortals to be the heartless and desireless Buddha, let himself fall in the world of love outside the temple and experience all the pain, she... I'm afraid I'm going crazy.
"Song Ci, you accept the order..."
Shen Qingluo disregarded the dignity of the princess and begged her in the street, would she still have room to refuse?
"Princess, remember what you said today, don't break your word." Song Ci held the imperial decree in his hand, his eyes were slightly red.
There are 27 people in the Song family, and she was the only one who died 12 years ago. The life her parents saved with all their might, has gone round and round to today, and is held in the hands of the royal family again. She can't tell whether it is ridiculous or sad...
"My palace guarantees with the majesty of the royal family, and I will never break my promise. The son-in-law can rest assured."
His wish was fulfilled, Shen Qingluo smiled silently, but hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Finally, she was her childhood playmate, and Song Ci couldn't bear to make her lose face, so he raised his sleeve and wiped her tears, "The poor monk needs to go back to the temple and explain to the abbot about returning to vulgarity. The princess should go back first."
Shen Qingluo was silent for a while, then said in a warm voice: "You don't have to go, Chan Master Qingxin agrees for you to return to secular life. I just read the letter from Brother Huang, so you don't need to worry. I will protect you from now on."
Is this why the abbot asked her to go to the princess mansion under the guise of learning scriptures?However, the abbot knows that he is a daughter...
If you feel that she has nothing to do with the Buddha and don't want to protect her, just drive her out of the mountain gate, why hand her over to the princess' mansion?
Shen Qingluo stood up and took Song Ci's hand. It was icy cold in the scorching heat of June, which made her heart tremble, and said in a warm voice: "You can try to believe in Bengong..."
Song Ci silently recited the Purifying Mantra several times in his heart before he calmed down.
"Minghui, you go back."
Song Ci took out all the copper coins from his sleeve and handed them to Ming Hui, his cold voice trembling imperceptibly: "Take the money and find someone to take you back, and thank the abbot for his care over the years. It doesn't matter anymore."
Once the identity is revealed, maybe the Ci'en Temple will not be implicated...
"Little Martial Uncle..." Minghui was worried. The little Martial Uncle accepted the imperial decree and his reputation would be ruined if he spread it out. However, he was always clumsy in his articulation, and now in front of the current princess, he was even more nervous and didn't know what to say. Sweat profusely rained on his face, like washing with water.
He didn't reach out to pick up the copper coins, Song Ci put the money on the table, his tone was more gentle than usual: "Let's go back earlier."
Seeing that Song Ci had the intention to leave, Shen Qingluo turned around and said: "Li'er, send someone to send little master Minghui back."
Mo Li happily responded, and today the princess got her wish, and she was very happy in her heart.
"Song Ci, shall we go back to the residence too?" Shen Qingluo turned around and proposed to Song Ci again. Today, Song Ci was forced to accept the order in public. She felt apologetic in her heart, so her tone was more gentle, concealing a hint of weakness .
With a flash of sadness in his eyes, Song Ci walked behind her in silence.
After Shen Qingluo got into the carriage, he called Song Ci to go up. Chen Ge was furious and said: "Princess, he is just a monk, how can he ride with you?"
"Chen Shizi, you are presumptuous. He is the son-in-law of the palace, why can't he be in the same car?" Shen Qingluo was annoyed, and seeing Mo Li pointing in the direction of the palace, she said clearly: "It's none of your business here, you can go back to the palace Return to my royal brother."
"Princess," Chen Ge couldn't help but aggravated his tone, and said in a deep voice after holding back and holding back: "Please think twice, he hasn't married you yet, wouldn't it be ridiculous if you spread the word with him?"
Hearing this, Shen Qingluo got up, lifted the curtain of the tassel pendant, and said with an unhappy expression: "Are you bothered? That's my business, it has nothing to do with you."
Song Ci could have been that smiling Buddha, but he was forcibly pulled into the world of mortals by himself, and was stained with the mud of the secular world...
It's not bad for her to have a bad reputation, and it's better to take the predictable bad words to herself.
Chen Ge was overwhelmed by her anger, suppressed his anger and cupped his hands under the carriage and said, "Please leave." After he finished speaking, he turned around and waved his hands, saying in an indescribably angry tone, "Let's go."
Shen Qingluo could hear it, but he didn't bother to talk to him. He waved to Song Ci, smiled and said, "Song Ci, get in the car, it's hot outside."
"The poor monk knows the princess's mansion, so he asked the princess to leave first." Song Ci saluted with palms together, his brows were indifferent without any emotion.
The author has something to say:
Song Ci: Why did you hand me over to the princess mansion?
Abbot: Marriage, to accumulate merit, to become a Buddha~
Author: No, he just thought you didn't die fast enough...
Favorite~I want to collect~Xiao Jinjin, if you swallow me again and ask for collection, I will hang up the southeast branch myself! ! !
Believe me, this article is very sweet~ just don't be awkward,~
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