Drunk Without Trace in the Red Chamber

There were small snowflakes in the sky, and there were basically no people on the road, even if there were, they looked hurried, wrapped themselves tightly, and rushed home.

A convoy passed by on the main road. I don't know who was sitting in the big carriage in the center. The entire convoy protected the carriage completely. Behind them was a group of guards. A feeling that they were all fresh off the front lines.

The stove in the carriage is burning vigorously. The charcoal is made of high-quality gold silk charcoal, which burns without any smoke. A well-maintained woman in the carriage is teasing this newborn baby, and there are four other people in the same dress. A woman should be a maid around a woman.

The woman seemed a little tired, handed the child to the maid next to her, and stretched out her hand to lift the thick curtain on the carriage.

"Your Majesty, close it quickly, you can't see the wind right now." The maid in green clothes was startled when she saw the woman open the curtains, and hurriedly stopped them, if anything happened, they would never forgive her ah!

The woman seemed to be attracted by something outside, instead of closing the curtain, she opened it even wider, "Qiangwei, look, is that a child?"

The maid who was called Qiangwei was stunned for a moment, and then took a look outside. The one lying under the tree was clearly a child.

"Ma'am, this..."

"parking."

The woman shouted outside, and then said to Qiangwei, "Hurry up and pick up that child, Jasmine, you go too."

After the two maids took the order, they got out of the car and ran under the tree, hugged the snow-covered child in their arms, and quickly returned to the car. The child is really cold, will he be all right?Qiangwei, who was holding the child, felt a little uncertain.

"Hiss~~ It's so cold..." The woman reached out to take the child, and wrinkled it tightly together every day, looking at the child's face that was blue from cold, and the weak breath that could hardly be found , the woman hurriedly asked Jasmine to call the imperial physician.

Putting her face on the child's cold little face, the woman felt a little distressed, perhaps because she had just given birth to a child, her heart became extra soft, seeing her child sleeping peacefully on the couch, and then looking at the pregnant woman Seeing the child whose face was blue and blue from the cold, the woman felt a burst of anger out of thin air. Whose parents are so cruel to put the child in this world of ice and snow.

Mo Guqing's consciousness recovered a bit, and she slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was a beautiful eye, full of tenderness, who is this, did she save herself?

Seeing that the baby in her arms had opened its eyes, the woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Qiangwei, go and see why the imperial physician hasn't come yet."

Looking at the pair of pure black moos that did not contain any impurities, the woman's heart was in a mess. She took off all the snow-soaked clothes and quilts on Mo Guqing's body, and then, with the help of the maid, put them on. After wearing some clean clothes and wrapping her baby's temporarily useless swaddle, the woman picked up the baby and waited anxiously for the arrival of the imperial physician.

Looking at the swaddling clothes and clothes on the child, his family should not be able to support a child!Then why was this child placed in this world of ice and snow?The woman looked at the clear jade pendant on Mo Guqing's neck, and lost her mind.

"See Empress Empress..."

Before the imperial doctor's ceremony of "coming slowly" was finished, the woman called out, "The imperial doctor, come and see how the child is doing!"

The imperial doctor wiped his sweat with his sleeve. In winter, he was sweating in order to rush here!To calm down, the imperial doctor looked at the child.

Strange, how could this child be so cold, so badly?

The imperial doctor frowned, he thought Mo Guqing was the child of that woman, the empress, after all, the woman had just changed Mo Guqing's clothes, and few people saw Mo Guqing when Qiangwei and Jasmine carried him up Therefore, it is only natural for the imperial doctor to think so.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness...it's freezing!" the imperial doctor said hesitantly, saying that the carriage is so well kept warm, it shouldn't be freezing!

The woman frowned when she heard the title of the imperial physician, and did not refute. She asked a few words about how to protect the child, and then asked the imperial physician to prescribe some medicines for recuperation, and then the imperial physician withdrew.

The woman held a small silver medicine spoon and carefully fed Mo Guqing with milk. Qiangwei tried to do it for her several times, but was stopped by the woman. Mo Guqing was very obedient and drank a small bowl of milk without crying. If he didn't eat for such a long time, if he didn't add some food, he would starve to death in the wild, even if he didn't freeze to death.After drinking the milk, Mo Guqing regained a little strength, and then fell asleep and felt dizzy. She didn't feel much when it was freezing outside. Now that she was warmed up, she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, but The physical discomfort could not overcome the deep drowsiness, and Mo Guqing finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

Seeing Mo Guqing's sleeping face, the woman smiled and put the two children together.

"Your Majesty, this child..."

Qiangwei hesitated to speak, she has been with women for the longest time, and naturally understands women the best, now that a woman treats a child of unknown origin so carefully, is it a blessing or a curse?

"How many people saw it when you carried him up?" the woman asked without looking at Qiangwei.

"No one saw it except the soldiers who were driving the car." Although she didn't know why the woman asked this question, Qiangwei answered the woman honestly.

"Oh……"

The woman didn't know what to think in her eyes, she glanced at the two sleeping children, turned over and half-lyed on the couch, and stopped talking.

Seeing that the woman stopped talking, Qiangwei also closed her mouth, and stirred the small charcoal stove with a small iron rod, watching the sparks popping out from time to time in a daze.

There are still so few pedestrians on the spacious official road. The heavily guarded convoy did not cause any ripples in this snowy day. The snow continued to fall, and it tended to get bigger and bigger. The little baby who had been placed under the tree at first was nowhere to be seen.

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