Quick Travel: Sweet Pet Script from God

Doctor Ren looked at the thin Chi Qing on the bed, his brows furrowed, and he wondered in his heart, where could such a miserable little girl come from in the palace.

After checking her pulse carefully, Imperial Physician Ren cupped his hands towards the Queen and said in a solemn tone: "This young lady has a high fever caused by the cold. She is weak and may burn out if she continues."

The queen nodded and said softly: "Take good care of me. If you need anything, please come out of this palace's private treasury."

She sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch Chi Qing's little face and hands. They were so skinny and pitiful.

"poor child."

"Fang Huan."

"The servant is here."

"Go and see how this little girl appears in the palace."

"Yes."

The queen ordered Fang Huan to investigate Chi Qing's life experience, while she sat by the bed and fell into sadness and memories.

I don’t know why there were very few princesses among the emperor’s children. The queen’s daughter who died young was the third princess. There were only two princesses in front of her. The second princess also died young. Only the eldest princess, De Fei, lived safely to adulthood.

She always wanted to have a daughter by her side, but unfortunately no princess was born again.

Suddenly, the movement on the bed brought the queen back to her thoughts.

The little girl somehow found her way to the queen's sleeve and grabbed it in her hand.

The queen watched the little girl's mouth open and close, unable to hear clearly what she was saying.

Only when I leaned down did I hear clearly that Chi Qing was calling "Mother".

For some reason, the queen wanted to cry very much. She felt that she and this little girl must have some special fate.

At this time, Fang Huan walked in from the door with a troubled look on her face. After bowing, she said, "My Lady, the palace can't find anything about this young lady. She seems to have appeared out of thin air."

"But the direction the young lady came from was towards Leng Palace. There are few people there, and the servants have already lined up people to check."

The queen nodded, thinking a lot in her heart.

Cold palace? There used to be only one from the Jiang family in the Cold Palace, and there were not many demoted maids there, so whose child was it?

He suppressed the expression in his eyes and looked at Chi Qing on the bed with a complicated expression.

Doctor Ren's medicine was quickly prepared. Fang Han squatted beside the bed with the medicine in hand and gave it to Chi Qing.

The spoon filled with medicine was put into Chi Qing's mouth. The little girl felt the bitter taste but frowned and drank it obediently.

After a while, the medicine was finished, and Fang Han couldn't help but sigh: "This child is so good."

"Yes, Xiaoqi would hide under the bed when she was taking medicine when she was a child. Even Aqi was never so well-behaved when he was a child."

Mentioning her two sons, the queen's face reappeared with a smile full of nostalgia.

After taking the medicine, Chi Qing fell into a deep sleep, and her high fever had subsided.

After the imperial doctor checked that there was nothing wrong, he left Fang Han in the side hall to take care of Chi Qing, and the queen took Fang Huan back to the main hall.

As soon as he sat down, eunuch Zhengxuan was setting the meal, when he saw the emperor striding in.

The queen stood up, gave a half salute, and invited the emperor to eat with her.

The emperor smiled heartily: "It seems that I came at the right time."

While serving him dishes, the queen joked: "Your Majesty is so lucky, I'm afraid he didn't come here just to eat with me."

"The small kitchen in Yu'er's side is much more exquisite than the one in the imperial dining room. I can't wait to leave."

"Look what you said."

After the emperor's tenderness, there were only two of them now, and there was no rule about sleeping and eating, so they chatted about business while eating.

"I heard that Yu'er met a little girl in the Royal Garden today?"

"Well, it's not the official lady who came to the palace. I don't know whose child it is, but she seems to have come from the direction of the cold palace."

"The cold palace..."

The emperor and empress looked at each other, and both of them understood the meaning behind the words.

A peaceful night passed, but what was unknown was the sinister undercurrent among the powers.

After the emperor went to court, the queen did not go back to sleep again, leaving Fang Huan to wash up and then eat.

While eating, Fanghan came over to report that Chiqing had woken up.

The queen put down her bowls and chopsticks and hurried to the side hall.

In the side hall, the little girl sat on the bed neatly, still covered with a small quilt, holding a bowl of bird's nest in her little hands, and sipping it in small sips.

Seeing this scene, the queen's heart softened because Chi Qing was so good.

Seeing the queen come in, Chi Qing blinked and tilted his head to look at her.

The queen sat down next to Chi Qing, touched her head, and asked warmly: "Good boy, tell me what your name is."

"My name is Qingqing." The little girl's voice was obedient and soft.

"How old is Qingqing?"

Chi Qing made a seven with her fingers and said, "Seven years old."

"What about your parents?"

"My mother is gone and I have no father."

The child's tone was innocent, but the queen wanted to cry. If her daughter was still alive, she would be this old.

But she is too thin and is not as tall as she was when she was seven or five years younger.

He rubbed Chi Qing's hair again and coaxed: "Good girl, eat first. After eating, let Aunt Fanghan take you to take a bath."

After saying that, he pointed at Fang Han who was standing aside.

Chi Qing was puzzled: "I can take a bath by myself."

"Qingqing is sick. Ask Aunt Fanghan to help you. It will be bad if you faint."

"Yeah!" Chi Qing nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The queen liked Xiao Chiqing very much, and held her in her arms without disdain until she finished her meal, and then handed her over to Fang Han to hold her and take her down to take a bath.

After a while, Fang Han walked out of the inner room in shock, and said to the queen tremblingly: "Mother, I saw a diamond-shaped birthmark on the back of Miss Qingqing's shoulder."

Fang Han said this with difficulty, his face full of disbelief.

"What?!" The queen was shocked. The teacup in her hand rolled down onto her lap and then landed on the ground with a bang. The hot tea soaked into her clothes and she was unconscious.

"Take me to see it quickly."

The queen walked to the inner room two steps at a time. Chi Qing sat in the small tub with his back to her, exposing his shoulders.

The conspicuous diamond-shaped birthmark was clearly displayed in front of her.

Chi Qing turned around in confusion when he heard the movement, and saw his aunt walking up to him with red eyes.

The Queen touched the birthmark with trembling fingers and moved her lips.

"Good boy, tell me, have you always had this birthmark?"

"My mother said I have had it since I came into this world."

"okay, I get it."

"Auntie, why are you crying?"

The queen wiped away her tears carelessly and smiled: "It's nothing. Let Aunt Fanghan continue to give you a bath, okay?"

"Okay."

The queen walked out with weak legs and her eyes became determined.

She originally thought that Chi Qing was Hui Bin's daughter, but now it seems that there is a bigger conspiracy behind this matter.

The queen sat tiredly on the soft couch and rubbed her swollen temples.

If Chi Qing is her biological daughter, then she has been in the cold palace for these years, but her biological mother does not know...

She didn't even know how to face Chi Qing in the future.

"Fang Huan, go and ask the emperor to come over."

"Yes, ma'am."