June 17, the 28th year of Jiasheng
The capital of Tubo.
suburbs.
Dali Northwest Army Camp.
It is said that it snows in Hutian in August, and Tubo is even colder than Hutian. It is only half of June, so you have to put on a thick cloak when you get up early.
"General Mu, why did you get up so early?" The guard looked surprised when he saw Mu Nanshan coming out with the curtain drawn up. He was so busy that he went to fetch water for Mu Nanshan to wash his face. He was assigned to sit under Mu Nanshan just yesterday. , so he didn’t know Mu Nanshan’s work and rest time. Naturally, he was a little flustered at this time. He ran outside in a panic, “General, wait, I’ll heat up hot water for you. You...”
"You don't need to work too hard. I'll just wash my face with cold water." Mu Nanshan waved his hand and walked straight to the courtyard. He directly brought a bucket of water up from the well. He didn't rush to wash his face and soaked his whole face first. In the water, do breath-holding exercises.
This has been a habit of Mu Nanshan for many years, but speaking of it, he learned it from Zhao Jingting. When he first arrived in Kulun, Mu Nanshan was still a teenager, and it was when his temper was the most impatient, and at that time, he was the most impatient. Beidi's situation changed, and he felt another layer of depression and despair in his heart, and he had a bit of bitter resentment towards everyone. At that time, Xie Lun was coaxing him good-naturedly all day long, but this little prince of Beidi didn't appreciate it, and continued to act like he was doing it every day. Silently, he smashed and roared from time to time, but Xie Lun was anxious to death. After all, he was Lu Zhishan's brother-in-law. Lu Zhishan asked one letter after another, if Mu Nanshan is really good or bad, then Is it worth it
It's just that Zhao Jingting had a much worse temper than Xie Lun. After Xie Lun's role as a close brother for more than a month failed, that morning, he directly lifted Mu Nanshan out of bed and threw him into the river.
In the late autumn of October, it had already snowed in Kulun, Northland, and there was a thin layer of ice on the river, but Zhao Jingting ignored it and threw Mu Nanshan directly into the glacier.
With the sound of "dong", Mu Nanshan felt that his whole body was suddenly immersed in bone-chilling coldness. Beidi is located inland and there are few rivers. Naturally, he is not water-resistant. He suddenly fell into the water, which was even worse than before. What was even more frightening about the cold was the overwhelming river water that enveloped him tightly. Every time he opened his mouth, he swallowed an extra mouthful of water, and his body sank deeper into the river water. The bottom of the river was so dark and silent that it was impossible to see the bottom. It made him even more frightened.
By the time Mu Nanshan was fished out by Zhao Jingting, he had almost fainted. He was lying on the ground, rolling his eyes and twitching all over. Xie Lun was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was so busy that he knelt down to press his stomach. Zhao Jingting stood behind, with his body The water was dripping, and his face was still cold.
"Were you scared just now?" Mu Nanshan heard Zhao Jingting say coldly. He couldn't speak. Xie Lun kept pressing his stomach, and he kept spitting water out.
"There is nothing bigger than life and death in this world," Zhao Jingting added, "So as long as people are still here, what can't be done? Unless you are a coward and are willing to continue to be a coward."
"I... I'm not a wimp!" Mu Nanshan trembled, his gray lips trembling. He didn't know whether it was because he was too cold or too excited, but he roared hysterically, "I... I'm not a wimp!"
Zhao Jingting ignored him, just looked at him condescendingly, smiled sarcastically, then turned and walked away.
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