Charm of a Thousand Moons

For the question asked by the altar, Lerote answered very carefully: "The realgar is added to the wine, so even if there are poisonous snakes, they will not all come close, so as to prevent future troubles."

"Look at you kid, you're not bad, and the food you cook is quite appetizing." Tan praised without hesitation.

Lielot raised his eyebrows and didn't bother with her, but he was a little depressed. He had such a handsome face but was considered a villain. It was really wronged.

But Lielot is not an honest person, he looked at the altar and said deliberately: "You are an ordinary court lady, and your ability to ride a horse really impresses me."

"You..." Tan looked towards Qian Yueche with lingering fear in his heart, but seeing Qian Yueche turned his back to them and did not respond, the worries in his heart were immediately let go.

Lielot smiled inwardly, seeing Tan's reaction in his eyes, even he could tell that Tan was not an ordinary court lady, so how could the master not see it?

The mountain forest at night is extremely cold, even in the Poppy Empire where the weather is hotter. Qian Yueche took out a thick cloth from the ring, and then Mandala and Lerot set up a tent on the flat ground.

Straw mats and quilts were spread in the tent, and when night fell, Lerot and Mandala took turns guarding. It was a safe night, and the four left at dawn the next day.

It was not until night that the capital of the Poppy Empire was reached.

Because of the hot weather here in four seasons, the people of the Poppy Empire usually have a rich nightlife.

"Let's go find Emperor Father first." After driving for more than half a month, what Qian Yueche wanted most at the moment was to take a good wash, feeling like bugs were about to hatch all over his body.

A group of people came to a stall in a night market, Lelot took out a few pieces of gold coins and put them in front of the stall owner. Even though the people of the Poppy Empire were in the imperial capital, the living standards of the upper class and the lower class were very different, so seeing the people in front of them The distinguished guests were so generous, and these few pieces of gold coins were equivalent to a month's income of an ordinary family, the stall owner suddenly smiled.

"I don't know what orders the guests have?" The stall owner put away the gold coins and looked at Lelot politely.

"Do you know where all the guests of this year's Magic Dance Conference live?" Lielot was dressed in a royal blue silk dress, looking a bit chic like a nobleman.

"This..." The stall owner was a little troubled: "This is something that our ordinary people know? But you can go to the hotel to ask the owner, usually the hotel is in charge of greeting distinguished guests from other countries of."

Then a group of people came to the hotel. The lights in the hotel were brightly lit. Seeing Qian Yueche and others riding horses, two guards at the door drew their swords and stopped them: "Who are you?"

Lielot is the one who is good at dealing with this kind of thing, so the itinerary along the way is all arranged by Lielotte.

Lerot dismounted, stepped forward and said politely to the guard guarding the gate: "We are from the Manro Empire, but I don't know if His Majesty of our country has arrived. Please inform me." The two guards looked at each other. After watching, he learned that the other party was a distinguished guest from the Manro Empire, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he left one to guard at the door, and one of them went in to report.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a similar appearance came out. From his appearance, he could tell that he was the owner of the museum. The middle-aged man didn't say anything, but looked at Lelotte, and then asked, "Who are you?"

This sentence is a bit vague, but it is also polite. Lerotte smiled gently: "Our Sixth Highness has made an appointment with His Majesty in your country, but I wonder if our Majesty has arrived?"

"Your Highness the Sixth Prince?" The host looked at Qian Yueche following Lielot's line of sight. His long gouache hair was draped openly, and the black black robe wrapped the petite body of the child. The Lord has seen countless times, and he still has these eyesight, so he only needs to take one look to confirm that this noble child is the famous Sixth Highness of the legendary Man Luo Empire.

The owner of the pavilion came to Qian Yueche and bowed slightly: "Your Majesty has already collapsed into the palace in the palace, and I will lead the way for His Highness the Sixth Highness."

"It's troublesome." Qian Yueche nodded and said politely.

Although the palace is inside the palace, it is entered from the north gate of the palace, not from the main gate. There are nobles from various countries living there, and they are distinguished by courtyards, because the north gate is relatively quiet.

Time seemed to stop from this moment, Qian Yueche stood at the gate of the courtyard and looked at the man sitting in the hall who was about to have a meal.

Qian Yueshen's hand holding the chopsticks shook, and the familiar throbbing spread from his chest because of the man's focused eyes. When he turned his head, the small figure at the door broke into his sight.

Before the brain had time to think, the whirlwind blew past, and the person had already arrived in front of Qian Yueche. His black eyes were tightly locked on the ground and Qian Yueche was staring up at him. The excitement in his heart could not be expressed in words.

Taking a deep breath, Qian Yueshen suppressed his heartbeat, and his deep voice seemed to complain: "Did you ever miss me?"

"Think." The word blurted out involuntarily, and Qian Yueche opened her hands, quietly waiting for the man's embrace. After five years of getting along, she only needed one movement to know what each other was thinking.

The crowd at the side had receded, Qian Yueche hugged Qian Yueshen's neck with both hands, and put his head on Qianyueshen's shoulder: "Think more than you think."

Feelings can't just be buried in the heart, and the real feelings also need to be expressed through channels. Whether it is Qian Yueshen or Qian Yue Che, they are not people who can hide their feelings.

The room was separated by a screen, and the two of them had no sense of being in a foreign country at all. The bathtub was so big that it could accommodate three adults. At this moment, Qian Yueche was just opening his hands, enjoying the only bath of the most honorable man in the world. Serve.

As if with magic hands, she took off Qian Yueche's clothes one by one, leaving waves of ripples wherever those hands passed over.

It wasn't until the two of them were naked facing each other that Qian Yue Che was carried into the tub by Qian Yue Che.

The light in Qian Yueche's eyes was very bright, and he looked at Qian Yueshen unblinkingly, with an aggressive gaze that was completely different from his usual indifference.

"Che'er can't help my body?" Qian Yueshen's deep voice was full of confidence.

Qian Yueche sat on Qian Yueshen's waist, he could clearly feel a strong turbulent sound coming from his chest, couldn't help it?Not only can't help it, Qian Yueche is very clear that his desire at the moment is not physical, but psychological, he wants this man, he really wants it.

"Father, did you ever know what Che'er was thinking at this moment?" Qian Yue Che clasped her hands on Qian Yueshen's chest.

"Oh?" Qian Yue Che raised his eyebrows, and naturally wrapped his arms around Qian Yue Che's waist.

this man?Qian Yueche's forehead was a little sweaty, even if she raised her eyebrows, she could do it so elegantly and sexy.

"If my body doesn't allow it at this moment, Father, I really want to press you under me." The delicate voice came from a five-year-old child, but the content of the voice is enough to make a grown man's blood boil.

"Really?" Qian Yueshen laughed loudly: "Isn't Che'er right on Father's body at this moment? Or does Che'er feel that such a posture is not exciting enough, so he has to do something?"

As soon as Qian Yueshen's words fell, Qian Yueche's chin was lifted with his hand, his thin lips covered his red mouth, and his tongue opened the white teeth and directly entered Qian Yueche's mouth. The kiss was not as gentle as usual. , with a man's overbearing and possessive desire.

Qian Yueche stretched out his small tongue and licked the tongue in his mouth curiously. He has very little kissing experience, but the wildness of this man tonight made him unable to refuse.

Body fluid kept dripping from the corners of their mouths, dripping onto Qian Yueche's chest, passing through the pink nipples and flowing into the warm water.

"If I continue, I won't be able to control myself." Jiujiu Qianyue God let go of Qianyueche, his hoarse voice was full of lust, and red threads had already flashed in his eyes as black as obsidian. Qian Yueche knew the omen of passion.

"Then don't stop." The crisp voice was always resolute, but it made Qian Yueshen's heart flicker: "Cheer?" There were many inexplicable feelings of doubt and excitement.

"I..." Qian Yueche's fair face suddenly turned red, and only then did he realize what he promised just now, and the hot butt against his buttocks made Qian Yueche's rationality return immediately.

Oh my god, he is only five years old, how could it be... How could it be... But, looking up at the man's unbearable pain, Qian Yueche felt a little bit reluctant, this time he was really playing with fire.

"Royal father, have you been wronged for ten years?" He is a grown man, and it is human nature to desire, yet I actually want him to wait for him for ten years.

"Ten years later, I will get my money back with interest." There is no reason to wrong anyone in a relationship, everything depends on whether you are willing, and he is willing for the reluctance in his eyes.