Feng Laiyi

"Princess Fifth, it's cold outside. You've just recovered. You'd better go inside and rest quickly. If the empress sees it, it's time to blame the servant..."

Wearing a flag head, the old nanny with gray temples was draping the robe in her hand over the girl who was standing at the door staring at the falling snowflakes in a daze, while nagging.

"I see, Nanny Li, thank you, I'll go in right away."

A milky voice resounded, she looked only five or six years old, the little girl who looked like a jade carving flashed a look of loneliness that shouldn't appear at her age, and raised her head to Li Mama who hadn't stopped talking yet. Mammy smiled sweetly, and then walked into the house with Mammy's support.

"It's been six years, it looks like I can't go back." Laid down on the bed by Nanny Li, the girl thought sadly after she closed her eyes.

Of course, the girl known as the fifth princess is Xia Mo who has inexplicably traveled from the 21st century.

At that time, Xia Mo lost consciousness after seeing the strange look in the professor's eyes. When he woke up, he realized that he had turned into a baby. One can imagine the panic in his heart, but he didn't care what he wanted to say to protest. What, as long as one mouth comes out, there are cries, which makes her more and more at a loss.

"What is this place? Why did I come here? Is it a dream or is it real? Can I go back..." Xia Mo finally gave up after trying N times but couldn't utter a word no matter how much she opened her mouth. The idea of ​​saying something and shouting something, just thinking about these questions in a dizzy mind.

Although Xia Mo is a strong woman who has lived alone for nearly 20 years, she still didn't know how to deal with this sudden incident. Not at all.

"Then you go and change the history written by her. This is your responsibility as a descendant of Aixinjueluo." I don't know how long Xia Mo suddenly remembered the professor's words, and suddenly felt dizzy like being struck by lightning. Consciousness returned to her body in an instant, she opened her eyes and looked around.

Huge palace lanterns, a woman wearing a flag dress with a flag head, a bizarre room with carved beams and painted pillars... Xia Mo was so horrified that he almost fainted again after looking at it one by one. Everything seemed to remind Xia Mo A fact, that is...

She has crossed!

"How is Chun'er doing today?" Xia Mo's memory was suddenly interrupted by a kindly and slightly stern voice.

"Go back to empress, the imperial doctor came to check the pulse of the fifth princess earlier, and said that there is no serious problem." Hearing Nanny Li's answer in a low voice, Xia Mo must have thought that she was asleep and was afraid of waking her up.

"Empress, the five princesses are auspicious, and they will be fine, but you took care of the princess without closing your eyes a few days ago. Pay attention to your body." A slightly old voice sounded, and Xia Mo knew it was Nanny Rong who often follows the queen.

Xia Mo had already paid no attention to the quiet conversation between the queen and the nuns. She closed her eyes and fell asleep, and sighed for the nth time in her heart. Six years passed by like this, although she wished herself more than once. It was a dream, but every time she opened her eyes she had to accept the fact that she had already crossed.

Not long ago, a "smallpox" hit Xia Mo. Even in the 21st century, this kind of disease, which cannot be cured once it is diagnosed, can basically be regarded as a terminal illness in this time and space. After high fever, headache, sore throat, and sore limbs Xia Mo, who was dizzy from symptoms such as cold, chills, and vomiting, thought many times that she would just die like this, and maybe she could wear it back, but there seemed to be a voice in the dark that kept calling her, so in pain After struggling for more than ten days, she recovered miraculously.

When she just opened her eyes and regained most of her consciousness, she discovered that it was the empress who had been holding her hand and kept calling her name in this time and space. It penetrated everything and reached the depths of Xia Mo's heart, and pulled her back from the darkness. At that time, Xia Mo felt the warmth from the palm of her hand, and she burst into tears who had never felt family affection.

But... Thinking of this, Xia Mo sneered in his heart, did he really have smallpox?Although her major is history, which has nothing to do with medicine, but because Xia Mo was very curious about the early death of many princes and princesses in ancient times, she has done in-depth research on official history and unofficial history, and also She was very interested in the saying that most of the causes of early death were due to smallpox as recorded in the official history, so she had consulted a lot of information about smallpox, so she naturally knew that what she had was not smallpox.

Although the disease is very similar to smallpox, it is not after all. The biggest evidence is that there are no acne scars called "pockmarks" left on the body after the illness. Typical smallpox patients often leave sunken scars that exist for life, especially on the face. Obviously, now Xia Mo's skin from head to toe is extremely smooth.

"When Chun'er wakes up, remember to warm up the bird's nest for her to drink, and ask the Imperial Dining Room to make more nourishing medicinal food, not too greasy. Chun'er is just recovering from a serious illness, so she should eat something light..."

The queen's whispering voice came into Xia Mo's ears again, Xia Mo felt sore in her heart, secretly clenched her teeth and finally forced back the tears that were about to fall.In the 21st century, Xia Mo didn't have any relatives, and no one had ever cared for her so much. How could such warmth prevent her from wanting to cry?

Even the empress who is high above the motherly world will exude the brilliance of motherhood in front of her own children. It is this kind of maternal love that makes Xia Mo make up her mind - "Wei Jiashi, I will not let you do what you want."

It was at this moment that Xia Mo finally fully accepted her new identity - Aixinjueluo Hechun.Nai Aixinjueluo? Hongli, the fifth daughter of Emperor Qianlong, his biological mother Ulanara Jingxian, the current empress of Emperor Qianlong.

Six years is enough for Hechun (Xia Mo, henceforth referred to as Hechun) to see her situation clearly. After all, although she looks like a six-year-old child, her soul is actually a college student from the 21st century.

A long time ago, Hechun discovered that she had traveled to the Qianlong period, but what made her feel a little puzzled was that many things were very different from the official history she had learned, but Hechun was a smart person, and combined with the pre-traveling professor's treatment of her From the few words she said, she guessed that she must have come to the history written by Qiong Yao, and in all likelihood, it was the period when the so-called Huanzhugege appeared.

This can be said to be an overhead time and space is enough to make people surprised. What is even more incredible is that He Chun was born in 1745, which is 4 years earlier than the birth of the fifth daughter of Qianlong in history. The fifth princess without any title would die when she was six years old.

"The reason for the premature death is probably because of this inexplicable 'smallpox'?" He Chun thought to himself, "Now that I have survived, plus what that dead old man (the professor pretending to be on April [-]th) said, it must be I will be able to live alive and well in the days to come, and the reason for my early birth is probably to allow me to compete shoulder to shoulder with [their] group of people."

"Since I was asked to 'set things right', then I'll take care of it and see if it's your little Yanzi, a fake princess covering the sky with only one hand, or me, the real and pure princess, who will have the last laugh, no matter what. , the family, affection, and parents that I have so hard to have, I will not allow you to trample on it!" In the voice of the oath-like heart, Hechun slowly fell asleep, and the corner of his mouth showed the first touch of happiness and happiness after coming to this time and space. Firm smile.

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