The Watch of the Eminent Monk

Chang'an Night Market, brightly lit. He was dressed in a fiery red gold-woven cassock and walked out from under the lights in the sky with a bodhi wrapped around his hand. One glance for ten thousand years, and from then on, Yun Xi's heart was branded with cinnabar. Under the deserted red palace wall, Yun Xi grabbed his monk's robe: "Master, are you willing to ferry me?" His brows were sparse and light, and he looked at her with a warm smile: "How to cross?" She held his handsome face with both hands, and kissed his lips tenderly: "This is how we spend it." Under the thousand-year-old ginkgo tree, she hugged his thin waist and asked him in a trembling voice: "Master, are you willing to be my consort?" He looked straight ahead and said in a calm voice: "This poor monk has pledged himself to Buddhism in this life. Princess, please come back." Later she went to Turks to get married. The night before leaving, she went to the Buddhist temple to see him again. That night, as the sandalwood scent lingered and the cassock fell to the ground, he forbearingly and restrainedly reached out to hug her back. On the afternoon of leaving Chang'an, the setting sun was like fire, just like his fiery red cassock. She poked her head out of the sedan chair and looked at the towering pagoda. He stood under a Bodhi tree in the distance, watching the wedding procession walk out of the city gate, and the beads in his hands fell instantly. Ps: The tsundere princess and the cold monk may be a bit sadistic and sour. The ending. The copy was written on January 5, 2023. Intention: stick to yourself