Charm of a Thousand Moons

"It's so comfortable." Qian Yueche crossed her legs, ate fruit, and enjoyed Xiaobai's top-notch massage technique.

The greenhouse built inside the Manro Empire is an independent bathing place, surrounded by fire-type rubies, which can control a certain temperature.

The sky outside the curtain had gradually darkened, Qian Yueche yawned and stretched.

"Where's the father?" An elegant voice floated from his mouth.

"It's not good...it's not good..." The voice of the flashlight came from the door, "it's not good...it's not good..."

After a while, the flashlight rushed into the greenhouse, "Something big happened."

The two skeletons are gesticulating, which is indescribably funny.

Qian Yueche glanced at her indifferently, usually the big things said from the mouth of the flashlight were trivial things, and got up from the warm pool disapprovingly, Mandala took out the black underwear from the closet and gave it to Qianyue Che put it on.

Ruxue's skin was still covered with drops of water, with faint light purple hickey marks all over her body, and the inside of Mandala's eyes were as plain as water, without any ripple marks, she put on the light yellow coat for Qian Yueche after she put on her underwear.

The strength of the hand was the same as before, and there was no shaking from the beginning to the end.

The flashlight was a little dissatisfied with Qian Yueche's disregard for him, and he walked up to Qian Yueche and emphasized repeatedly: "Something really happened." Still holding the sachet in his hand.

The fragrance emanating from Xiangnong was unfamiliar to Qian Yueche.

"Where did this come from?" Rose-scented sachets should be liked by women in the harem. He has always liked the faint scent of sandalwood or mint, so this thing should not be from Man Luo Pavilion or Golden Dragon Palace.

"Did you go to the harem?" The flashlight was not safe for a day.

"En." The flashlight tapped the skull, "I heard that the First Prince came back from the Rose Empire and brought a lot of sesame oil. She is also a girl, so she naturally wants to be beautiful."

The white skull was dyed a little pink.

Qian Yueche was amazed, could this skeleton also become a spirit?

"Why did Qianyue Tianqi come back? Didn't he hang out with that Grisin in the Rose Empire?" Qian Yueche turned her puzzled eyes to the mandala.

"The subordinates don't know, but the master... His Majesty strictly forbids the master to swear. This word is also within the scope of swearing." Mandala pointed out seriously.

A vein popped up on Qian Yueche's forehead, "I don't know, but you have become humorous too."

Hmph, I pulled the clothes in Mandala's hands, tied the straps on myself, and walked out of the greenhouse barefoot. Fortunately, blankets were laid along the way, otherwise I would have to catch a cold.

Seeing Qian Yueche come out, the maid immediately brought fluffy slippers.

Out of the greenhouse is the courtyard of Man Luo Pavilion. The cherry blossoms in April, the fragrance of the flowers makes people feel refreshed. Looking back, I saw Xiaobai tugging his clothes.

"What's the matter, you also feel that the hall is swearing?" asked in a cold voice, but they are too familiar with each other, and everyone knows that this is not Qian Yueche's anger.

Mandala stood in the dark, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, the master was becoming more and more like a child. I remember that when we first met, he was cold and a little adult.

And now there are more human expressions, it must be His Majesty, because of His Majesty, the master became happy, feeling that he was thinking too much, Mandala withdrew his mind.

"No...yes, it's a flashlight...there is...there is a secret...to tell." Xiaobai said each word very slowly.

"Secret?" Qian Yueche turned around and stared at the flashlight, "Won't you tell me if you have a secret?"

"Really?" The flashlight asked again and again.

"Speak." Qian Yueche confirmed, if they were not allowed to speak, they would probably follow him all the time.

"Okay." The flashlight took a breath of fresh air, and boldly said: "Didn't I just say that the eldest prince is back, and then when I went to the imperial concubine to steal essential oils, I found something bad."

"What is a bad thing?"

"Your Majesty..." The flashlight looked left and right, walked up to Qian Yueche's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty cheated."

"Flashlight." Qian Yueche raised the volume, and the tone of his mouth suddenly became cold, just barely freezing the flashlight that spoke without thinking.

"Really...Really, I saw when I was stealing the essential oil, His Majesty is at the imperial concubine's place now." The flashlight gritted his teeth aggrievedly.

what?

Is the father at the imperial concubine's place?

It can't be just a coincidence that Qianyue Tianqi returned to the imperial capital at this time.

The emperor had clearly promised him not to go to the harem, and he only returned to the palace two days ago, but today he set foot in the harem, damn it, he was so mad.

A burst of golden light suddenly appeared, and Qian Yueche started to dance under the cherry tree, waving the golden long sword.

The slender figure is not weak, the young man's body is very slender, especially his legs are very straight, every strength of the sword dance restrains softness and rigidity.

Under the moonlight, the night pearls in the courtyard of Man Luo Pavilion shone brightly, light cherry blossom petals fluttered down, sometimes stuck to Qian Yueche's clothes, and her waist-length hair fluttered in the air.

It blends with the scenery like a flower elf.

Gradually, the strength of the sword dance became heavier and heavier, and the skill became faster and faster.

Pa... The sword was inserted into the soil, Qian Yueche's aura was still flowing unsteadily, she turned around and stepped out of the Manluo Pavilion towards the Golden Dragon Hall.

Walking into the entrance of the Golden Dragon Hall, Qian Yueche was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hand to touch the repaired jade lion. It's not bad, it can still be repaired.

Patting the Jade Lion's head, Qian Yueche was about to slap it hard when he heard a miserable cry.

"His Royal Highness keeps the lion." Nuo Jie came running over with a bang, "Your Highness, the servant finally glued it together. This lion can no longer withstand His Highness's tossing."

Nuo Jie bravely hugged the jade lion, but his heart was bleeding. The sticky water on the jade lion cost him a lot of gold coins.

Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Nuo Jie's expression of wanting to fight him desperately, and then looked at some people around him who looked at him in shock.

I feel a little dissatisfied in my heart, forget it, don't care about these people.

Yufang Palace

Qian Yueshen was seated high on the main seat, looking at the imperial concubine and Qian Yue Tianqi with raised eyebrows, and there was an unknown smile in the corner of his eyes.

"When did you come back?" He picked up the cup with his left hand and lifted the lid with his right hand.

"I just came back three days ago. I brought some essential oils to see my concubine." Qianyue Tianqi replied respectfully, with a very elegant expression, different from the previous arrogance.

"Grisin didn't come with you?" The matter between Qianyue Tianqi and Grexin caused a storm eight years ago. No one would have thought that the crown prince of the mighty Rose Empire would insist on marrying a man.

And it's been eight years now.

"No, my son is just going home. It's not appropriate for him to be in his capacity. Besides, the Rose Empire still has things to do." For Qianyue God, Qianyue Tianqi is always polite.

Qian Yueshen nodded, and didn't ask any further questions, "I still have something to talk about with your concubine mother, you go down first." Then with a wave, he never cared about his son.

"Yes, my son is resigning." Although Qianyue Tianqi hesitated, he knew that he had no position to say no.

After Qianyue Tianqi left, there was a long period of silence in the hall, Qianyue God didn't speak, and it was even harder for the imperial concubine to speak.

Time was slowly passing by, the sweat permeated the imperial concubine's clothes, she knew, she knew that the man in front of her knew about it, from the moment Qian Yueche went to Los Angeles, or from the moment Lerot appeared in the palace At the very moment, she began to worry about how long the secret from 24 years ago could be kept.

That child, that child is dead, why?Why would it still appear in front of him?

Only when the cup bottomed out did Qian Yueshen shift her gaze to the imperial concubine, "Do you know why I have never stepped into your bedroom or slept in your bed for so many years?"

Uh……

The imperial concubine's heart skipped a beat, she didn't understand what the emperor's first words meant, she just felt a little cold on the soles of her feet, as if stepping into an ice cellar, and it continued to rise along her whole body.

Qian Yueshen leaned her body back and looked lazily at the imperial concubine whose face was constantly turning pale, "Because you are dirty." A faint sentence, without even a tone, drove the imperial concubine into an abyss .

Nothing is more ruthless than the Emperor's words, and nothing is more stinging than the Emperor's words.

boom……

Kneeling on the ground with trembling legs, tears blurred his eyes, "Please give me death penalty, Your Majesty." No amount of excuses would be in vain, knowing that this man could not be fooled.

At one point, she thought she was smart, thinking that she would not be discovered, but she didn't know that the man in front of her was the king of a country.

"Hush." ​​Qian Yueshen put the index finger of his right hand to his mouth, "You don't want to die, do you?"

The obsidian-like eyes shone with a strange light, Qian Yueshen was still sitting on the chair, admiring the changing face of the woman in front of him, the curve of his lips was somewhat bloodthirsty.