Because of him, Lan Xixi was insulted, and it was indeed because he failed to handle the relationship well.
"Mo Nanxi, prepare a set of clothes for me."
After saying that, he jumped into the water without hesitation.
'Poof!'
The tall body entered the water and stirred up countless splashes.
There are water droplets splashing on the back of people's hands. Just a little bit makes them shiver from the cold!
"Master Jiu." Mo Nanxi felt distressed and anxious.
Bo Zhanye in the lake did not show any retreat, and calmly said: "It's okay, I can bear this, go ahead."
Mo Nanxi: "..."
Why!
Master Jiu really risked his life for Miss Lan.
He didn't dare to say anything and turned around to prepare new clothes and the contents of the hot water bottle.
Fu Yiqian went to do his own business.
In the middle of winter, the weather is 3 degrees Celsius, the lake is bitingly cold, and the wind is howling.
Even when I walk outside wearing a down jacket, I shrink my hands in the cold.
Bo Zhan stayed in the ice lake at night. Although he was used to winter outings, he had never encountered such cold and harsh conditions.
Moreover, a winter outing only lasts for half an hour, and it is considered exercise. Staying like this for three hours is unbearable for ordinary people.
As time passed, his face gradually turned pale, his lips turned blue, and the delicate skin on his body became frozen into pieces.
When Mo Nanxi came back from shopping, her heart almost broke when she saw the situation:
"Master Jiu, Fu Yiqian is trying to embarrass you, so why don't you get up quickly? What if you get sick from the cold?
I really like Miss Lan, we can steal her too!"
Bo Zhanye can indeed grab hard.
However, he didn't want the little girl to have no relatives.
When his mother asked her where she got married, the homeless, sad and lonely look in her eyes was something he didn't want to see again.
Since she is the daughter of the Presidential Palace and Fu Yiqian's sister, he will let her marry him with dignity and warmth at home.
What's this injury?
"Cough!" However, his body couldn't resist the nerves, and he began to cough and tremble. He still gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, I'll probably get sick at worst."
Mo Nanxi worriedly said: "How can it be as simple as getting sick if this continues? Maybe even my life will be lost."
No, I'll go find Fu Yiqian."
"Stop!" Bo Zhanye interrupted, his trembling voice still cold and stern: "If a man can't withstand this setback, how can he give a woman a sense of security?
When the time comes, Fu Yiqian will only look down upon us and not be allowed to go."
It's a command.
Mo Nanxi: "..."
A splitting headache.
I really want to send a message to Lan Xixi, but if this happens, it will only make the situation more complicated.
Helpless, he could only stand on the shore, looking at Bo Zhanye and tapping his feet worriedly.
Time flows little by little.
The air is getting colder.
Bo Zhanye's face in the lake became paler and paler, like a vampire zombie in a horror movie.
His body was also stiff, numb, and unconscious.
"Sneeze!" Even Mo Nanxi who was standing on the shore sneezed directly. You can imagine how painful the people in the lake were.
He counted the time minute by minute, and for the first time, he felt that time was as long and torturous as standing still.
It seemed like ten thousand centuries had passed before he exclaimed:
"It's here! It's here! The time is up! Go down and help Master Jiu up!"
The guards standing on the shore are about to go down.
result......
"Not yet." Fu Yiqian's cold voice sounded.
I saw him walking over: "I think Mr. Jiu can hold on. This punishment is too light. Let's stay for another three hours."