Time flies, time flies, Xue Ying is also competitive, only twelve or thirteen years old, the slim and jade appearance is excellent, and there is a strange fragrance on the body is watched by the surrounding villagers every day, Xue Lang saw that the time was ripe, and brought his daughter into Tokyo (Kaifeng) to dedicate to the then emperor Zhou Shizong Chai Rong.

Chai Rong was busy with the southern and northern wars and was not in the palace at all, Xue Lang was only a poor person, how could he send a woman into the palace, but he was bought by a guard guarding the palace gate with five hangings of Zhou Yuan Tongbao, Xue Lang thought that his daughter had become a palace person, and died of a stroke not long after returning home, his wife remarried, and the Xue family's house was also occupied by the village chief.

And the guards sold Xue Ying into the Qinglou, making a lot of money, and it didn't take long for her to get drunk and drown.

Xue Ying has its own fragrance, young and young, was caught by the old bustard, asked the best dancer to teach Xue Ying to dance, Xue Ying was fourteen years old when she first appeared on stage to overwhelm the crowd, and she was already famous in Tokyo, but Zhou Shizong Chai Rong died violently, the world was mourned for three years, the old bustard ruthlessly sold Xue Ying to a businessman, Xue Ying left the day the Qinglou caught fire, and everyone was spared all buried in the fire and turned into ashes.

The businessman said on the surface that he would marry Xue Ying as a concubine, Xue Ying's actual treatment was no different from the singer, no matter where the businessman went to talk about business, as long as he let Xue Ying dance, whoever watched it would not be able to take his eyes off it, and then the businessman leaned on Xue Ying's waist and wanted to take advantage of the chaos to make an official, so he dedicated Xue Ying to the officials of the ministry, and the official horse he rode on the day of his appointment was frightened, and the businessman's foot was stuck in the saddle and was dragged to death by the horse.

There is a jealous wife in the official's family, who abuses Xue Ying every day and says that she is a demagogic demon girl, and locks Xue Ying in the firewood room, Xue Ying, who has no food, is forced to survive by eating mice, she hates, why is fate so unfair to herself, she is only twenty years old, she has to toss and turn in the hands of everyone like a plaything, she is unwilling to starve to death in this firewood room.

"Do you complain? Do you hate? Take your pick! Left or right! Xue Ying thought she was hungry and had auditory hallucinations, but she froze when she clearly saw two fists in front of her.

"What? Scared? Don't you want to take revenge on them? Come on! Left or right? The voice was ethereal and not like a human voice at all, and Xue Ying looked blankly at the two hands stretched out from under the black cloak in front of him.

"You weren't afraid when you put snake venom on your needle and hid it in the quilt, but are you afraid now? Left or right? Xue Ying was even more surprised, how could this person know that he had hidden a poison needle in his father's quilt in order not to leave the village.

"Left!" Xue Ying wanted to ask him, but he opened his mouth but it was the left word, and then he fainted from hunger.

When she woke up again, Xue Ying found herself in the room, the eldest lady thought that Xue Ying was dead and was afraid that the old man would blame her, so she pretended to cry and mourn, and was bitten to death by a mouse that came out of the firewood and grass, Xue Ying felt the smell of blood in her mouth, and was so frightened that she couldn't speak, she rinsed her mouth desperately, telling herself that she deserved it, and that the mouse did it.

Since then, Xue Ying has been smooth sailing, relying on dancing to charm a group of powerful people, at that time, Xue Ying could get anything if she called for wind and rain, but Zhao Kuangyin mutinied!

After the death of Zhou, the Northern Song Dynasty was established, Xue Ying was identified as the demon girl of the dead country, became a prisoner and waited for Xue Ying, who was burned to death in public and demonstrated, sat in the prison and regretted, if you can choose again, you will definitely put a few more poisonous needles to kill your father, live with your mother, you can go up the mountain to pick flowers in spring, go down to the river to fish in summer, harvest the fields in autumn, enjoy the snow and plum blossoms in winter, is the plum in the courtyard still alive? My father may have loved him, but he couldn't pick cherry blossoms and replace them with plum blossoms......

"Left or right?"

"Ahh It's you! You ruined me! I'm a witch now, and I'm going to be burned to death tomorrow! How do you still have a face? Xue Ying stretched out his hand to hit the owner of the black cloak, but found that there was nothing in the cloak, it was empty, only two fists floated in the air, Xue Ying touched one of them, the cold and biting chill poured into his body along his hand, and the fist opened a plum blossom and fell into Xue Ying's hand.

"It's the plum blossom from my hometown, can you take me away?" Yukizakura fainted as she looked at the empty prison.

"Home!" Yuki Sakura woke up again and found that she was covered in blood and had many cuts on her feet, but she was lying on her stomach at the door of her house.

"Mother! Sakura is back! Xue Ying pushed open the door, but what he saw was the village chief's family, the village chief's son was cutting his own plum tree, Xue Ying smiled, pulled out the wooden hairpin on his head, and the hairpin fell, blood red, Xue Ying came back to his senses, the village chief's family was already lying on the ground, leaning on the plum tree, "It would be nice if there was more snow at this time!" White and flawless snow ......"

"Let's rush in and kill that witch!" The villagers gathered around the door with torches in their hands, shouting to rush in, but no one moved, Xue Ying sat under the plum tree and waited for them to catch him, but they didn't dare, Xue Ying laughed loudly, his life was a joke, what if he was lucky to live, it was better to be sold for a dull life like his sisters.

"Burn this witch!" Xue Ying's smile, the villagers were scared, a bold villager made a move, threw the torch in his hand into the courtyard, and then countless torches were thrown into the courtyard, and there was more abuse outside the courtyard, Xue Ying cried, she was no longer the strange woman who was watched by them, she was a demon woman who killed countless people and brought disaster to the country and the people.

"Is it snow?" Xue Ying felt a little cold on her face, and looked up at the snowflakes falling, how good it would be if she could be as free as a snowflake, leave here incognito, choose a good person, and live her life.

"Left or right?" It was that voice again, and Xue Ying slapped it casually.

The Xue family's house burned for a whole day, and the next day the villagers came to the ruins to collect the corpses, but found that the plum tree in the courtyard was unscathed and not scorched at all, and there was a woman in white dancing under the tree, and the villagers ran away in fright, and the heavy snow in the village closed the road and snowed for a whole month, and a village was completely covered with snow, and no one escaped.

And there is no longer a demon girl Xue Ying in this world, but there is one more snow girl Xue Ying.

Some people say that she is the god of snow, and some people call her the snow fairy, but no one will know that behind the white and flawless is endless loneliness......

Xue Ying was still jumping, the heavy snow had buried the door of the hotel, Xue Ying suddenly stopped, she saw the plum blossom forest next to the cemetery blooming, she came here every year because of the plum forest, the petals are too much like the tree in her hometown.

"Whew, she can't jump, Chacha baby, let's go." Sakuzawa pulled some cotton clothes that could keep out the cold in the house, pulled Naicha, and was about to leave through the window on the second floor.

"Jiuze, this is the second floor, I'll feel sorry for you, I'll carry you."

"Get out! You two get out of here! The smell of alcohol in the house was not dispersed for a long time, everyone in the house was asleep, only Changyue was not a person, and it was okay to smell it, but it was disgusted by two men, and the sour smell of love.

Naica picked up the sake on his back, jumped down from the second floor, and slid down the tree to the snow, they were not snow cherry, just when they arrived in the snow, the two of them fell into it at the same time, only the top of their heads was exposed, and the two of them had no choice but to make a hole and escape.