During the period of time with Fu Rin, Xia Chutao had already figured out this man's temperament, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, full of inconsistencies, and it was not impossible to make a commotion.

But—

Thrush is such a sassy operation, Xia Chu Tao really didn't expect it.

Xia Chutao looked at her pair of eyebrows in the mirror very seriously, and it was unexpectedly good-looking.

Xia Chutao looked at her face with some surprise for a while, and said to Fu Rin happily,

"This Yuanshan Daimei painting is very good, when did you learn it."

Fu Rin straightened up from Xia Chutao's side and said without pain,

"When I got up that day, I happened to see my wife drawing, so I learned."

Fu Rin raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile,

"How?"

"I think it's good."

At the beginning of the summer, Tao couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and she felt even more beautiful in her heart.

There are indeed many routes to go in this game, and Xia Chutao can even choose more characters if she wants.

At the beginning, it was true that if you wanted to clear the game because of this game, you could only choose Fu Rin alone, Fu Rin's character really made Xia Chutao feel overwhelmed, but after getting along for a long time, it felt like ...... Not bad.

At least as Man Chun said, everything has a response, and everything has a fall.

"Then since you think the painting is good, then go out with me."

Xia Chutao stood up from the bronze mirror, but he still didn't know why Fu Rin wanted to take himself to Putuo Temple today.

"What are you going to do at Putuo Temple? And also...... Usually you should go to the court at this time, right? Is that all right? ”

Fu Rin didn't care about Xia Chutao's series of questions, and directly took Xia Chutao's hand and left, and then said,

"Take you to Putuo Temple to pray for blessings, doesn't it say that it is the most effective? As for the last court, you don't have to worry, I have already taken leave with Your Majesty. ”

Xia Chutao blinked, could she understand that Fu Rin deliberately asked the emperor for leave in order to accompany her?

"You don't need to be surprised, there has been nothing serious about the border between the two countries recently, and it will not be difficult to ask Your Majesty for leave."

Xia Chutao nodded thoughtfully, she was a witness to everything that happened before Zhao Jinsheng ascended the throne, out of Fu Rin's action that day, Zhao Jinsheng has always regarded Fu Rin as the most trusted general under his hands, and he relied on everything more.

Now Fu Rin is still the most popular person in front of the emperor, and there are rumors in the palace from time to time that he wants to add a knighthood to Fu Rin.

Although I don't know if it's true or not, it is enough to prove Fu Rin's status in front of the emperor.

When he walked to the door, Fu Rin's footsteps stopped, Xia Chutao felt puzzled, but when he saw Fu Rin, he raised his hand and touched his clothes, and then frowned,

"This dress is too thin, you might as well change to a thicker one."

Xia Chutao was a little embarrassed: Does this person want to wrap himself into a zongzi to rest assured......

“…… This is already my thickest piece of clothing, after all, I am also afraid of the cold. ”

Xia Chutao muttered quietly, only feeling that Fu Rin was really strict in these matters.

But Fu Rin didn't listen to Xia Chutao's words, but instead called Fusheng who was waiting at the door,

"Later, you will go to the warehouse, send all the thick materials that can be found to Shen Lian Pavilion, it is cold in winter, cut a few more thick clothes for the little lady."

"Yes."

Fusheng replied respectfully.

"Little lady just listen to the general, put on this Xuanhu cloak."

Qiaoyun on the side also followed Fu Rin's words and stepped forward with his clothes, but was glared back by Xia Chutao.

"Going to Putuo Temple is to walk the mountain road, which is tortuous and difficult. How heavy is this dress, you want to exhaust me? ”

At the beginning of summer, Tao was thinking about going out more lightly

Just wearing this body on his body, where do you want to get Fu Rin like this, you have to intervene, Xia Chu Taoxin really couldn't help but complain vigorously.

“…… This. ”

Qiao Yun naturally knew what Xia Chutao meant, after all, Xia Chutao refused to put on this Xuanhu skin and go out from the time she got up together, but now it was Fu Rin who said it himself.

Qiao Yun was holding the Xuanhu skin all of a sudden, and he didn't stand there, nor did he retreat.

At the beginning of summer, Tao saw Qiaoyun standing still like this, and said very unhappily,

"What? I don't have to talk now? ”

“…… The servant didn't dare. ”

Qiao Yun had a grievance in his heart, he was really sandwiched between Xia Chutao and Fu Rin, and he was not a person inside and out.

Qiao Yun could only desperately glance at Xia Chutao, Xia Chutao saw Qiaoyun's expression, and this was to follow Qiaoyun's gaze.

As a result, what I saw was Fu Rin's elegant gaze, his lips were slightly pursed, and it became a flat line, and it could be seen that Fu Rin was already a little unhappy at this time.

Seeing his performance like this, Xia Chutao could only be defeated, raised his hand to surrender, and said helplessly.

"Okay, good, I'll wear it, I'll wear it."

Xia Chu Tao felt that Fu Rin's gaze was simply colder than this winter, and that look was like icicles, eager to pierce Xia Chu Peach.

Xia Chutao couldn't help muttering in her heart: It's a little uncomfortable to mean that this is such a face, I'm really scared......

Qiaoyun saw that Xia Chutao said this, and this was to follow Xia Chutao's words and drape the Xuanhu skin on Xia Chutao's body.

Fu Rin saw that Xia Chutao was obedient, and the whole person was wrapped in the fox skin and looked bulging. This is the relaxation, and there is a smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Fusheng, let's go out."

"Okay. General, the carriage was already waiting outside the door. ”

Fusheng took the order and went directly to the front to open the way, leading Xia Chutao and Fu Rin out.

……

The carriage of the General's Mansion ran through the snow all the way, leaving the ruts along the way to Putuo Temple.

Xia Chutao only felt that wearing this Xuanhu skin was really stuffy in the carriage, and only after getting out of the carriage did she feel better.

Xia Chutao looked up at the mountain gate in front of him, and the scene when Liu Gui brought him here was still vivid.

She couldn't help but think of the peerless-looking man again, and what he said to herself in the raging sea breeze.

"I don't know how Liu Gui is doing when he returns to Beizhao......"

After all, at that time, Liu Gui's eyes seemed to be very hurt and lost......

But after coming back to her senses a little, Xia Chutao felt that her idea was simply ridiculous.

Liu Gui is the prince of Beizhao in the end, and the royal family is noble, is it difficult to worry about firewood, rice, oil and salt?

After thinking about it, Xia Chutao felt that she was really overthinking, and couldn't help but show a very self-deprecating smile.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Rin on the side saw all this in his eyes, looked at Xia Chutao, who was looking at the mountain gate, and asked suspiciously.

Xia Chutao was excited by Fu Rin's voice to come back to her senses, and only then did she find that Fu Rin was looking at her suspiciously.

At the beginning of summer, Tao smiled and said,

"It's not like you don't know a lot of things going on here, I just feel a little sad when I think about it."

How do you know that the feelings in Fu Rin's eyes have changed, and then he raised his hand to hold Xia Chutao, and said in a faint voice,

"I promised you before that there would never be anything like this again. Let's go up the mountain first, and there will be more people who pay tribute to incense later. ”

"Hmm."

Xia Chutao nodded and responded softly, but the sadness in her eyes still couldn't be erased.

The group slowly ascended the mountain along the way, and there was already a novice waiting at the entrance of the temple.

The leader seems to be the supervisor of this temple, and when he saw Fu Rin stepping forward, he couldn't help but put his hands together, and said slowly,

"Amitabha."

Xia Chutao hurriedly followed Fu Rin to return the salute, and heard Fu Rin open his mouth with a little apology,

"After many days, I'm here to bother again."

The prison temple smiled indifferently and spoke very respectfully to Fu Rin.

"The general has come to offer incense to my Buddha, so why bother?"

Xia Chutao knew that Fu Rin was talking about what happened last time, after all, so many forbidden troops squeezed into the small mountain gate that day, but I was afraid that it would scare the novices present, and no pilgrims dared to go to Putuo Temple for a long time because of this incident.

"I am compassionate."

Fu Rin nodded slightly.

"The general doesn't have to blame himself, not to mention that the general has always set up a porridge shed at the mountain gate to help the poor people, and these merits have long been able to withstand disasters."

Xia Chutao didn't expect Fu Rin to solve it like this afterwards, and in her heart, she even decided that Fu Rin was a person who liked to do things behind her back, and such a thing was not even publicized at all.

"Doing a small amount for Buddhism is not enough to worry about."

Fu Rin's tone was still light, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations.

"General, please."

The superintendent invited the group in and led all of them to the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

Xia Chutao looked up at the golden-bodied Buddha statue that occupied almost the entire hall, and looked down at the person standing in the center of the hall with a pair of compassionate eyes hanging slightly.

It looks compassionate, but it is also indispensable with a little majesty.

Xia Chutao slowly followed Fu Rin to kneel down on the futon with the guidance of the prison temple, praying sincerely.

After a set of processes, sure enough, Xia Chutao felt that the Xuanhu skin on his body was in the way, and Xia Chutao only felt that he had always felt out of breath.

After the incident, Xia Chutao slowly stood up from the futon, and saw that Fu Rin and the prison temple didn't know what they were talking about, only to hear the words "disaster relief" and "snow disaster" faintly coming from the prison temple.

Xia Chutao felt bored, and slowly walked out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall by herself.

From this stone step, she could see the whole view of the mountain gate, a piece of snow shining like a shattered light in the sunlight, and it looked a little smelly.

However, at this time, Xia Chutao looked down and saw a little girl in ragged clothes standing at the door of the temple.

"Huh? Where did the child come from? ”