The snow is still falling, it has been raining continuously for a long time, and the snow in Chang'an this year is longer and heavier than in previous years.

The snow on the road was already very thick, and it was a bit difficult to step on the snow. It's cold, and there are a lot fewer pedestrians, and even if there are, the road is loose.

At this time, people who are okay don't go out, and it's cold inside the house, let alone outside.

Outside Princess Xinping's Mansion, a figure stood quietly.

Dressed in a white monk's robe, with a ring scar on his newly cut head, it is obvious that he is a monk who has just become a real monk, and he is no longer a little novice.

The snow fell on the head, melted into water, and ran down the bare head into the neck, chilling.

Just standing there, waiting, waiting......

Creak......

Finally, the door of Princess Tan Binh's Mansion opened, and several figures walked out.

"Huh?"

Seeing the figure standing outside the door, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sigh lightly, and then walked over, only to see that the monk was none other than the debater.

"Doesn't your head hurt?" Cheng Chubi asked.

"It doesn't hurt."

"Isn't it cold?"

"Cold!"

"I thought you wouldn't be cold, don't you know that there is a thing in this world called Knock on the Door?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help rolling his eyes, shivering outside the door on this cold day, is there something wrong with you?

"I knocked, but no one opened it." The debate monk said helplessly, he came early in the morning and knocked on the door early in the morning, but no one opened it.

The porter smiled stupidly not far away, open the door? It's such a cold day, it's so warm inside the house, you have a monk knocking on the door, and the ghost will open the door for you.

Naturally, this person came, and the porter was able to see each other through the small hole, but he didn't open the door, but went back directly to the fire.

And the colt said, don't take care of the white and tender monk, this monk is so good-looking, it belongs to the person that the colt said doesn't need to be taken care of.

"What is the matter with you?" Cheng Chubi asked.

"Tomorrow, Wanfu Temple will hold a discussion, and I sincerely invite you to go." The debate monk spoke.

"Wanfu Temple on the Tao?" Cheng Chubi looked at the debate monk with a smile, and sure enough, the handsome monks were not honest.

"The Buddhist family has reached a life-and-death juncture, and I ask my uncle to look at the Buddhist family and save the Buddhist family." As he spoke, he was about to kneel.

"I'll go tomorrow, but I don't know if I can save it." Cheng Chubi smiled slightly and said, "If you can't go back, you might as well sleep in my house for one night, I don't have time to accompany you here, I still have to send warmth." ”

"Let's go!" Cheng Chubi did the same thing, and then went to the Yiguo Mansion.

The quilt is made, naturally it is impossible to use it alone, especially the relationship between the Cheng family and the Qin family, with the quilt, how can the Qin family not have it?

Therefore, with the eight-bed quilt, Cheng Chubi hummed a song and went to the Yiguo Mansion.

After the quilt was made, the twenty beds were taken away by Princess Gaoyang, and the rest were all Cheng Chubi's, which made Cheng Chubi extremely happy, even if the Cheng family had all taken away one bed, there was still a lot left.

Therefore, on the second day, a quilt was sent to Lan Ruoxuan to Dugu Lan Ruo, as for Dugu Qiujian, as a man, he couldn't freeze to death if he froze, so he didn't have to give it.

Finally, when he came to the Qin Mansion, Cheng Chubi came to the door and knocked hard.

Uncle Qin is old, if you don't knock hard, he won't be able to hear it, so Cheng Chubi's hand strength is still very strong, and he knocks on the door with a "bang, bang".

"Squeaky ......"

After a while, the door opened, and a beautiful head stretched out, and when I saw Cheng Chubi, my face couldn't help but be happy.

Qin Aoxue didn't expect Cheng Chubi to come to the door at this time, this guy didn't seem to have come for a while, and thought he had forgotten about himself.

Hurriedly opened the door and let Cheng Chubi and the others walk in, led Cheng Chubi to the lobby, and then poured a pot of tea for Cheng Chubi.

"How free is San Lang today?" Qin Aoxue asked.

"I'm here to bring you warmth." Cheng Chubi said with a smile.

"Send warmth?" She was a little puzzled, what is it to send warmth?

"That's it." Cheng Chubi walked to the quilt placed on the table and chair, smiled slightly, and said, "This thing is called a quilt, do you want to try it on the kang?" ”

"Huh?" Qin Aoxue couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Cheng Chubi's words, and then her face showed a ruddy and shy look, and said, "We are not married yet, so we can't ...... No...... Target. ”

After speaking, Qin Aoxue's face became even more ruddy.

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know if it's warm or not?" Cheng Chubi said.

"It's not going to work, it's really not going to work, if it's ...... If it gets out, how will you let me behave? Qin Aoxue's face was flushed, like

"Huh?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be stunned, where did this girl think? I'm really here to send warmth.

"Where's Uncle Qin?" Quickly opened the topic, and I was talking to her, but I don't know what kind of misunderstanding I had.

"It snowed heavily, and many of the villagers' houses were overwhelmed, so Grandpa took Huaidao and them to check."

"Oh, it turns out that I also sent warmth." No wonder no one is at home, I see.

"No...... No, no. ”

"Uh~"

Cheng Chubi looked at Qin Aoxue a little helplessly, girl, what do you think it means to send warmth?

At the same time, in the palace of Princess Xinping, the monk sat in Cheng Chubi's study, looking a little restless, seeing that the bookshelves around him were full of books, and the whole study was warm, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, this Cheng Chubi is really not ordinary rich.

A maid walked in, offered a cup of hot tea to the monk, and was about to retreat.

"May I ask the female benefactor, can the little monk look through the items in this room?" The debate monk asked.

"When the colt left, he said that if the elder wants to read, he can read it at will." The maid said.

"Amitabha, Amitabha, good, good." The debater happily picked up the books on the shelf, and then flipped through them, however, the next second, he was stunned.

"This ...... Why are there no words in this book? The debate monk looked at the book in his hand, there was not a word on the book, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

"This is a wordless heavenly book, only those who have wisdom roots can understand and see it." The maid smiled proudly, then walked over, pointed to the white paper, and read: "The way of heaven is more than enough to lose and not enough power......

The debate monk suddenly had some doubts about life, am I really without Huigen? Is there a maid who has more wisdom than me? Why do he see it, but I see nothing?

Let's send me some warmth, please, big guys~~

(End of chapter)