Gu Ziyan's hands and feet were frozen. As soon as he jumped up, he tripped and fell down again. Because the weather was too cold, his clothes had frozen in this moment. He fell on the ground and couldn't stop his momentum for a while. He walked away. Yan Ziyuan didn't catch any of them, and watched him scream and fell into the sea with a thunderous sound!

"Zi Yan!" Yan Ziyuan was so scared that she was scattered and subconsciously jumped with her. Ye Feng grabbed her and said, "Don't be afraid, let me do it!" He turned around and was about to jump out of the sea to catch people. Xiao Qilin was already one step faster than him, and he jumped down with a thud...

After a while, Xiao Qilin used his head to push the person up from the sea.??    ??

Gu Ziyan choked and frozen in the sea, her face was pale, her lips were blue, and her eyes were closed. This time he was really dizzy...

Ye Feng didn't wait for Yan Ziyuan to speak again and immediately carried out first aid. He was very experienced in treating drowning people. After a while, Gu Ziyan finally woke up slowly.

As soon as he woke up, he trembled with several cold words, staring at Yan Ziyuan's white bear fur coat, hoping to pull it off and put it on by herself.

Yan Ziyuan naturally knew that he was cold. She looked cold in this ice-clack, but for his body, she advised him to endure it: "Ziyan, your body really cannot be hot. If you get a little hot, you will faint. You almost died just now. If the cold air had not let the heat remove the heat and poison from your body in time, you would still be faint now, you... bear it. As long as you find the flower of ice flame, you will be fine if you take it..."

Gu Ziyan's lips trembled a few times, and he felt that he was afraid that before Shang could find the Flower of Ice Flame, he would be frozen to death!

Now every cell in his body is clamoring for the word "cold" from the tip of his head to the soles of his feet. The word "cold" flows in every blood vessel of his body. Many parts of his body are frozen to the point of being conscious, and he can't even feel his little brother's existence...

It's cold! He has never been so cold in his life!

He never knew that the water would be so cold when it fell into this kind of weather!

He felt that the joints in his body were about to freeze, and he would make a crack when he moved, because his clothes were already hard and hard. He could hardly hold up like a robot: "Zi Yuan, help me... get a set of clothes..." Even if he could no longer wear a bearskin robe, at least he would have to change into a dry dress, otherwise he would be afraid he would really freeze to death!

Yan Ziyuan was afraid that she would not do her best and immediately looked at Ning Xuemo.

Ning Xuemo looked at Gu Ziyan's face and couldn't play anymore. If you play again, you would be dead...

She nodded: "You can change to dry clothes, but not too thick."

Yan Ziyuan ran to the car, rummaged through the cabinets and a while later, she took a set of robes and brought them to Gu Ziyan...

Gu Ziyan was so heartbroken that he was crying: "Give me cotton!" This kind of weather made him wear a robe, and he would freeze into an ice sculpture!

Yan Ziyuan looked at Ning Xuemo again, and Ning Xuemo smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

Yan Ziyuan immediately advised Gu Ziyan: "Ziyan, for your health, just bear it? Look at Mr. Han, he is wearing a single robe, but he doesn't mean to be cold..."

Ning Xuemo looked back at Shen Jiuli. The great god was wearing a flowing and wide moon-colored robe. Under the stars and in the cold wind, his eyebrows were sparse and as intoxicating as the moonlight. He was indeed wearing a thin shirt.

If anyone wears a single shirt on a cold day, Ning Xuemo will be cold for the other party, and she wishes she could find a leather jacket to put on for the other party...
Chapter completed!