Demon Doctor Princess

Chapter 1 Soul Destroyer
On the ancient cold mountain road, heavy snow was flying, the wind was howling, and it had been snowing for a whole month.

A team of chariots and guards on the Hanshan Ancient Road are ready to go.

"Crack! Creak!."

I saw an old man and a young man walking out of the ancient road two in front of one another, the snow creaked under their feet, and there was a cloud of white gas in the air between breaths. The young man walking on the left side of the old man probably She was only thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in snow-white fur, with a tall and straight figure, her black hair was disheveled by the wind and snow, her slender eyebrows almost disappeared into her temples, and her slightly narrowed eyes and eyelashes were deeply touched by the wind and snow. Shaking slightly, Ruyu's cheeks were like jade bracelets sculpted from ice, her thin red lips were gently pursed like the most beautiful cherry, and a small red mole on his cheek made him look like a monster walking out of the mountains.

"Master, just send it here, you are not in good health, it's cold outside." The boy's voice was ethereal and clear.

"Okay, Qing'er, you must always remember what you said as a teacher when you go back." The old man had white beard and hair, his body was slightly bowed, and his old hand was tightly holding the pale hand of the young man.

"Yes, master." The voice of the boy in white was still cold.

"Lin'an, remember to take good care of the young master." The old man was worried and turned to the young master in Tsing Yi who was walking behind.

"Don't worry, Yao Lao, I will risk my life to protect the young master." The young man in Tsing Yi promised with a chest.

"En." The old man nodded, the wind and snow messed up his white hair and made him look even more fussy, why don't you go back with me. "Under a plum blossom tree, the young man in white stamped his feet, looking at the old man, his voice was a little choked up.

"Master is old, I want to live a clean life, and I don't want to leave here. If you miss my old man, you can come back to see my old man when the spring is warm." The old man lovingly took the boy in white by the hand, his face full of dimples. It's a loving smile.

"En." The young man lowered his head, not seeing the sadness flashing in the old man's eyes.

"Then master, go back quickly, it's cold outside."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back now." The old man said and turned to leave.

"Master!" The white-clothed boy said suddenly, wanting to say something, but moved his lips but didn't say it.

"Take care!" In the end, only two words were spoken.

"Silly boy, let's go." The old man reached out and stroked the boy's messy hair, then turned around and walked back without looking back, messing up the strings of footprints he had just walked over.

The young man squinted his eyes and stared blankly at the figure of the old man walking farther and farther away. The snow was falling more and more heavily, and the wind ravaged everything.

None of the attendants and guards on the side made a sound, and they all stared blankly at the boy's back. They couldn't move their eyes from the first time they saw the boy. They had never seen such a handsome man before. Even the most beautiful lady in the capital, Jing Qing, is not as beautiful as him. Some of them have seen Dongfang Qing, but Dongfang Qing was only a three-year-old child when she left home.

Finally, he looked back, but the boy in white didn't take a step forward, he just turned around and stared at the plum tree beside him, which was in full bloom in this severe winter and snow season, and the boy's white fingers lightly touched a flower. Plum blossoms, the bone-chilling coldness immediately reached from the fingertips to the bottom of the heart, the young man raised his eyebrows, the original delicate and beautiful flowers had been wrapped in thick ice.

"Let's go." Slowly put down his hand, the young man sighed secretly, turned and walked towards the carriage.

The guards opened the curtain of a luxurious carriage in the middle, Dongfang leaned into the carriage, Lin An sat outside the carriage and set up the carriage, waited for the guards to get into the carriage one after another, raised their whips, and a group of people braved the wind and snow towards the capital Shengdu advance.

The cushions of the carriage were covered with thick white tiger skins, and there was a heater on the small table in the middle of the carriage. Dongfang Qing suddenly felt a burst of warmth, and his pale face was relieved. He lifted up the thick curtains of the carriage, and A gust of cold wind rushed in immediately, Dongfang Qing ignored it, took a deep look out of the car window, then put down the curtain and leaned against the carriage, squinting his eyes.

A group of people walked in the wind and snow for a whole day, the night slowly fell, the snow fell more and more, the howling wind seemed to swallow everything in the world, Dongfang Qing opened the curtains, it seemed that he would spend the night in the snow tonight.

"Lin'an, tell me to go down and find a sheltered hill to camp and rest." Dongfang Qing ordered Lin'an who was driving the car, with a calm voice.

"Yes, young master." Lin'an responded.

"Camp behind the small mound in front." Lin'an gave an order, and a group of carriages drove forward slowly.

Just as the carriage drove behind the mound, a dozen men in black suddenly sprang out from the snow, without saying a word, rolled up a field of white snow, and attacked the convoy with a thunderous offensive and fierce swordsmanship. The guard's head had already rolled off, and blood spurted from his neck!Dye the snow all over the place red!
The moment the killer jumped out of the snow, Dongfang Qing had already jumped out from the roof of the car, and the luxurious carriage was instantly stabbed into a hornet's nest. Dongfang Qing frowned slightly, who wanted his life?At this moment, he couldn't allow him to think too much, as soon as Dongfang Qing jumped out of the carriage, four or five killers immediately came to fight, and their moves were fatal.

After a few moves, they appeared to be outnumbered. Obviously, these people were not ordinary killers, and their martial arts were extremely high. I saw that most of the guards were dead and injured, and Lin An was also seriously injured. His clothes were stabbed with a sword, and the blood immediately stained the snow-white clothes red.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Dongfang tilted his eyes and swept the sleeves of the men in black around him. The men in black felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing by, and fell to the ground one after another, their bodies twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

"Pa, pa, pa, I didn't know that the third son is such a powerful person." A petite girl clapped her hands and walked slowly from the snow. When she raised her hand, the man in black retreated behind her .

"It's just, hehe." The girl paced in the snow, smiling harmlessly.

Dongfang tilted his head up and stared at this little girl who was about seven or eight years old with her cold eyes. She was wearing extremely thin clothes, a fiery red dress, showing a butterfly-shaped collarbone, big bright eyes, snow-white skin, and an innocent smile. Evil, the two canine teeth made her look more harmless, but in this snowy night, there was something strange that could not be described.

"The Xia Family of the Witch Clan." Dongfang Qing raised his thin lips lightly.

"It's really handsome, hey, I don't want to." The girl didn't answer, but her smile became more and more charming, and she looked like a devil with her immature face of seven or eight years old.

"Tell me who wants you to kill me." Dongfang Qing's voice was still cold, without any fear.

"Hee hee." The girl tilted her head and looked at Dongfang Qing steadily.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, hey." The girl held her chin and looked at Dongfang Qing with regret.

Time stopped suddenly, and the wind and snow seemed to have stopped at this moment. Dongfang Qing stared blankly at the front with her narrow and beautiful eyes, and her eyes became a little lax.

(End of this chapter)