Charm of a Thousand Moons

in the inn

The man in black brocade came down from the second floor, and his seductive Danfeng eyes coldly glanced at the nymphomaniac men and women downstairs.The handsome face is indifferent, and the thin figure exudes unparalleled dignity.

"Master, you're up, and the meal is ready." The fat man downstairs, with a watermelon-like hairstyle, had a neutral and soft voice that sounded clear.

"Hmm." The deep voice was quite sexy, and Qian Yueshen sat down on a chair beside her: "How long has it been since you left the capital?"

He asked casually, he was quite unaccustomed to not having the little guy by his side these days, thinking of that soft body, Qian Yueshen's calm black eyes flashed with nostalgia.

"It's been five days, the lord misses the little master. When we arrive at the Poppy Empire, the lord can see the little master." Nuojie looked at Qianyue God with an expression that I understood.

Qian Yueshen raised his eyebrows and looked at Nuo Jie with his arms folded: "It was definitely a mistake not to let Che'er take you to the Moxuan Forest."

When Nuojie heard this, his face turned pale: "Master, please spare this servant, this servant will never stand up to the little master's torture."

After eating breakfast, Qian Yueshen took Nuojie out of the inn.

The wealth of the Manro Empire is definitely not limited to the imperial capital, just like the Vatican City here, although it is not as prosperous as the imperial capital, but the scenery here is charming, and it has a different flavor compared to the imperial capital.

……

The wooden barrel is very big. Although it is not as comfortable as the hot springs in the palace, it is still much better than the tool wooden barrel on the boat that can only wipe the body.

The island has a primitive and clear smell, even the warm water smells fragrant in Qianyueche, everything that happened last night seems to have never happened.

The altar beside him massaged and tapped Qian Yueche's back. The skin of a child is naturally more delicate than that of an adult. Besides, Qian Yueche was under the protection of Qian Yueche since he was a child, and everything he used would pass through the hands of Qian Yueche.

Although the Qianyue God at that time was purely for fun, it cannot be denied that he was really careful.

The techniques and strength of the altar massage are very light, which is based on years of experience.

"Altar?" Qian Yueche's soft voice carried a sense of laziness.

"What's your order, Master?" The movement of the altar's hand did not stop, and he still asked respectfully.

"Don't be so nervous." Qian Yueche closed her eyes and enjoyed this rare quietness: "How long have you been with this hall?"

As if chatting intentionally or unintentionally, Tan's heart was suddenly raised: "It's been five years since the master was born. The servant girl was selected by His Majesty, and has been taking care of the master since then."

is it?

The corners of Qian Yueche's mouth were slightly curved, but Tan didn't notice it when he stood behind Qian Yueche.

After washing his body, Qian Yueche stood up naked from the bucket, and the transparent water droplets fell from his body drop by drop, dripping into the bucket and splashing little by little.

Tan carried Qian Yueche out of the bucket, put him on a chair covered with a blanket on the floor, and then wiped Qian Yueche's body dry with another blanket.

"What color do you want to wear today, master?" Bai Ruxue's skin was pink and translucent, and she felt envious for a while.

"It's white." It's rare to win the dawn, and white can relax.

When Qian Yueche walked out from behind the screen in a white satin suit and a pair of black boots, everyone was a little confused. The child at this time did not have the slightest trace of last night.

White seems to be a custom-made color for him, just like the world rendered by black, adding a white dawn, beauty, not only beauty, but more bright, so bright that people can't look away.

Qian Yueche left Mandala and Lelotte aside and came to the island owner and the female ghost, looked them up and down: "Let's go."

This……

The island owner and the female ghost looked at each other, and both of them knelt down towards Qian Yueche: "We have nowhere to go, so...so please take care of me, Master."

Oh?

Qian Yueche raised her head, her mischievous eyes said narrowly: "Take it in? This hall can consider it, but this hall never does things that are useless."

What do you mean?

"But didn't you save the countless ghosts and the people in the inn last night?" The island owner didn't understand, didn't he get paid for his rescue last night?

What's more, they are ghosts, and they don't have any treasures to exchange with him.

"Last night..." Qian Yueche pondered: "Last night, this hall was challenging my limit."

Smiling at the stiff-faced island owner and female ghost, Qian Yueche said softly, "It's not impossible for the palace to take you in, it's just..."

"Please tell me, master." The island owner is a smart person, so he understood immediately.

But Tan and the others only saw Qian Yueche talking to the air from the beginning to the end.

"There are absolutely no groundless things in this world. I remember that when you mentioned the treasure last night, although you were plausible, you didn't deny it. Nothing doesn't mean it doesn't exist." Qian Yueche stopped, but the island owner hesitated for a while.

The originally respectful expression towards Qian Yueche also began to change: "Our husband and wife thought that the son is different, different from those who are greedy for blessings, but we didn't expect that we are also attacking those treasures. How many innocent people have been killed, and the lives of those innocent people on my island are not enough to wake you up? If you want to know about this, my lord, I will forgive you."

"Really?" Qian Yueche didn't mind the island owner's unreasonableness, and walked from the door without authorization, followed by Mandala and others.

Pushing open the door, Qian Yueche saw Rui Mian and Gree Hu sitting on the chairs at a glance, and the soul of the pirate leader had been shocked by Rui Mian's spell.

"How is Rui Fei?" Qian Yueche stepped forward, not showing much concern, but only asked politely.

The color of Greehu is heavy and somewhat decadent.

"Still in a coma, I invited a doctor on the island just now, but after all, this kind of thing is limited, so he must be sent away immediately, and a specialized medical doctor should be asked to recover." The elder brother who was born in [-] will not suffer so much now: "It's just that he has been in a coma, and I don't know how long he can last."

The always cheerful man was a little discouraged.

"It's me, it's me who didn't protect him well." Proud as Gree Hu was also deeply remorseful.

Listening to what they said, Qian Yueche came to the bed. The person on the bed still had a pretty face, but the original smooth skin was no longer there, and the pieces looked like they had been bitten by something. Qian Yueche pulled the quilt away, and Rui Fei He was wearing a white undershirt, but the neck was still bitten again.

Thinking of those disgusting bone worms, Qian Yueche's stomach began to turn acid again.

There was a sweet taste in the faint sour smell, I saw that Lielot had already taken out the dried winter plum and put it on Qian Yueche's lips.

Opened his small mouth, stretched out his tongue to lick the taste, then held his tongue in his mouth and pondered: "You will spoil my stomach." Qian Yueche protested softly as she put the winter plum in her mouth.

"Satisfying the master is a subordinate's blessing." Lerot said in a false manner, and then stepped aside.

Feeling the taste of wintersweet in his mouth, and looking at Rui Fei who was sleeping on the bed, those small wounds did not feel so disgusting.

"Mandala, take out the needle bag." Those were the ones that Qian Yueche ordered Nuo Jie to order in the palace before. According to the needs of the surgical equipment, they have never been used, and now it's time to try their skills.

"Yes." Mandala took out a black cloth bag from his arms.

Although it is black, you can tell the preciousness of the contents at a glance. What is the cloth bag made of high-quality silk?

"Master Qianyue?"

"Master Shuiyue?"

Rui Mian and Gree Hu said in unison, only after they uttered their voices did they realize that they called Qian Yueche differently, and they looked at each other face to face.

"Qianyue is the father's surname of this hall, and Shuiyue is the character of this hall." It's not a word, God knows what a word is, it's just an excuse used by Qian Yueche.

"Father's surname is Qianyue? Master Shuiyue is a member of the Qianyue royal family of the Manluo Empire?" Greehu asked, with some doubts on his brows.

Qian Yueche didn't answer Gree Hu's question directly: "If this continent is just a Qianyue surname."

Although he didn't directly admit it, he didn't deny it. Rui Mian had been imprisoned here for ten years, so he might not know anything about the outside world, but Gree Hu was not.

Looking at Qian Yueche's jet-black hair, remember that it was gouache before, gouache?

Greehu thought about these two words, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Young Master Shuiyue is the Sixth Highness of the Manro Empire, the Sixth Highness of General Lesbanlu who defeated the Poppy Empire with a basin of water that day——" Yue Che?"

You can't be wrong, the word Che is Shuiyue, and it never occurred to me that the sixth prince of the Manluo Empire, who is famous all over the world, would be the child in front of me.