Dongshuang is thirteen years old this year, with a pair of Danfeng hanging eyes, red lips, eyebrows and jade, and skin like jade.

She is like an iceberg snow lotus growing on a high mountain, proud and cold beauty, which makes people only look at it from a distance and dare not play with it.

She will never forget the day in the late autumn of 837 A.D., which was the nightmare of her life.

In late autumn, several officials drove the crowd to stagger, this group of women and children with unkempt hair and rags.

Lingnan in late autumn is still very hot, and the sun at noon is shining, bursting with people marching without shelter.

An old woman finally fell to the ground due to lack of physical strength, and she could not get up.

The two officials dragged the old woman and threw her into the woods by the roadside. No one stepped forward to confirm that the old woman still had breath?

Jia Yushuang buried her face in her mother's arms, and her mother's warm embrace could isolate the sorrow and pain of the outside world. The old woman was discarded and left to fend for herself, and the crowd moved on.

In front of it was a lychee forest, and the crowd scattered into the lychee forest to escape the blazing sun. Several officials sat in the shade of a tree and drank in the shade.

A shallow stream flowed through the forest, and her mother took her to sit by the stream and take off her shoes and socks.

"Mother, the child will come by himself." Jia Yushuang's feet were soaked in the stream, and the clear water was not cool at all.

The mother's black hair was soaked in the stream. Jia Yushuang tucked her skirt around her waist, stood in the stream, and bent down to take care of her mother's hair.

This mother and daughter are the most eye-catching among the many criminals, and now the picture of the mother and son is particularly eye-catching. The mother is a big beauty, and the daughter is a beautiful embryo.

The eyes of several officials looked at the mother and daughter, and one of them had a straight eye. Several other people laughed at him and said, "Brother Ren, you are also a person with a wife, be more restrained, and your eyes will soon fall out." ”

The man was not convinced, and said, "Speak as if you are not moved by beauty, hypocrisy." ”

Jia Yushuang snuggled in her mother's arms, and her mother said, "Shuang'er, no matter what the road ahead, my mother only hopes that Shuang'er will live well." Mother only has this one wish, and Frost can live well. ”

Jia Yushuang raised her face, her mother was the best-looking, kindest, and most benevolent mother in the world.

"Shuang'er will listen to her mother's words, Shuang'er will not only live well, but also earn a lot of money and honor her mother. Shuang'er won't let her mother suffer, Shuang'er will work hard. ”

"Regardless of whether her mother is around or not, Shuang'er has to work hard to survive."

Her mother traced her eyebrows with her fingers and said softly, "Even if Mother is not there, Frost will try to live, right?" Frost promised her mother that you would, and that you would be able to do it. ”

In a word! Countless nights, Winter Frost wakes up from a nightmare. On that day, my mother parted with life and death for no reason, is there a certain number of things in the world?

The mother and the mother found a shady place in the lychee forest, the grass was green under them, and Jia Yushuang pillowed on her mother's lap and fell asleep sweetly.

She was woken up from her sleep, only to see her mother and the official scuffling together. Jia Yushuang grabbed the officer's arm and opened her mouth to bite his wrist.

"The little one will come to the door."

The official smiled and stretched out his hand to drag Jia Yushuang. He was shirtless, and his robe and saber were discarded on the ground.

The mother drew her saber and, with all her strength, swung it at the officer. Blood gushed out from the officer's neck like a spring. Splashed on Jia Yushuang's face, her eyes were blood-red.

"Frost, run, live well."

The mother dropped the saber and wiped the blood on her face with the sleeve of her coat, "If you live well, your mother will feel at ease." ”

The mother pushed her away, "Run." ”

Jia Yushuang couldn't think anymore, her feet seemed to be fixed on the ground, and her mother slapped her face with her hand and pushed her away hard.

shouted miserably; "Frost, run away."

There were footsteps running in this direction, and others shouting; "Don't let them run."

Jia Yushuang woke up from a dream, "Mother." Jia Yushuang stepped forward and dragged her mother away.

"Frost, run away, run away." The mother shouted hoarsely because she was in a hurry and angry.

Jia Yushuang no longer hesitated, turned around and ran towards the mountain without looking back. She didn't dare to look back, for fear that if she turned back, everything she saw would make her lose the courage to live.

The mother held a saber in her hand and watched her daughter's back disappear into the lychee forest. The hand rose and fell, and the mother fell, falling under the lychee tree.

Jia Yushuang ran desperately, running forward all the time, and the officials behind her were in hot pursuit. Her shoes were lost, her face was cut by thorns, and she felt no pain at all.

Compared to the pain in his heart, the injuries on his body are nothing.

She tripped over a branch and fell to the ground, and two servants caught up with her.

"Little girl, your mother is dead, how can you live by yourself? Go back with us and entrust you to a good person, and you will have a settlement. ”

Jia Yushuang got up, turned around and ran. An official stepped forward to pick her up, and Jia Yushuang no longer struggled, lowering her head, like a dying little beast.

"Will you ferry that kid to me?" An old man rode upside down on the back of a deer and came by gracefully.

"We are on official duty, and we don't care about you because of your old age." The official said.

"Little doll, would you like to come with me?" The old man asked her.

"Grandpa save me." Jia Yushuang raised her head, the blood on her face and tears mixed together. "Grandpa save me."

"Old man, don't be nosy." The official set up Jia Yushuang and wanted to leave.

The two officials didn't see how the old man moved, and Jia Yushuang was already sitting on the back of the deer. The two servants watched an old man, a young man, and a deer disappear in front of them,

The forest is big, can there be immortals? Looking around, there is still a trace of them. Strange, is the blue sky and the white sun alive to see ghosts or meet immortals?

Jia Yushuang followed Xuanyuan Ji to Luofu Mountain and named it Dongshuang. She is a man of few words and has a cold temperament.

Xuanyuan Ji cultivated them according to the standards of assassins, and Winter Frost was the most proficient in his eyes. Grandpa taught them martial arts, hidden weapons, poisoning, swordsmanship, and reading.

Compared to using poison to control killers, Xuanyuan Ji thinks it is better to let them read. Be a sensible and gracious assassin and be more in control.

What grandpa didn't teach them, Dongshuang paid attention to grandpa's every move, word and deed on weekdays, and secretly tried to learn art secretly.

In addition to Jiang Yao, Dongshuang is the second Xuanyuan Ji to recognize people with outstanding talents. It's just that under the cold appearance of winter frost, there is a sense of anger.

Xuanyuan Ji has been slowly guiding and dissolving her anger. She secretly learned the skill, and she realized fifty or sixty percent.

These four children have different personalities. Chunfeng has a steady personality and is very brotherly. The summer moon is delicate, the autumn rain is lively and active, and the winter frost is as cold as frost.

The four children were absolutely respectful and cautious in their attitude towards Xuanyuan Ji and Jiang Yao. They have a peculiar identity that requires them to obey the orders of their masters absolutely.

Master has been pouring all his heart and soul into him all these years, and he is also planning for him by nurturing these four children.

Judging from his appearance, the master has a good face, and he is prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, and has a noble temperament.

Xuanyuan Ji is exactly Guigeng geometry, Jiang Yao really doesn't know. Jiang Yao believes that everyone in the world aspires to become immortals, and if there are really immortals in the world, then it must be the master.