Charm of a Thousand Moons

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Before the crowd dispersed, Nuojie's high decibel voice came over. The closer he got, the more vibrations could be felt on the ground under their feet, "Your Majesty..."

Nuo Jie panted and ran to Qian Yueshen: "Your Majesty...slave..."

"Speak slowly, didn't I ask you to arrange the banquet? What happened?" Qian Yueshen asked Nuojie to calm down first, and Nuojie would go all out when he was in a hurry, and he didn't know how to take care of himself. .

"No, no, no... It's not about the banquet, it's about the blood jade, the blood jade." Nuo Jie was still a little out of breath, but he could speak clearly.

When Nuojie mentioned the blood jade, everyone stopped, but...

"Mandala, grab him." Qian Yueche noticed with sharp eyes that the little boy hadn't stopped.

"Yes." Mandala's figure flashed and stopped the young boy's footsteps, and the guards around him immediately rushed up and stopped everyone.

"It seems that this drama is not over yet. Yuling, your tea has always been brewed very well. Let the ladies taste it. Lexi, you brought a few adults to the gathering. I have something to say." Qian Yueshen ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Imperial Concubine Yuling Zola and Lexi Stonfrey said in unison.

In the imperial study room, Qianyue God is holding Qianyue Che, Qianyue Tianyu is supported by Nuojie, the earl, the woman, the young man and the young boy, and the eunuch just now.

"Nuo Jie, what's the matter with you?" The sharp eyes looked at the young boy coldly.

"Yes." He saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty, this blood jade is a tribute from Xiao Fanbang. At that time, His Majesty was still favoring Empress Zhaoyi, and His Majesty asked the servant to send something to Zhaoyi Palace. The servant thought, this blood jade The jade was also left there, but Lady Zhaoyi was weak and a little afraid of the cold, so the servant sent the blood jade over.

Your Majesty, if you go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to check, you can confirm what the servant said. The tributes sent by Xiao Fanbang back then were all recorded in the booklet. "

As soon as Nuojie's words came out, even if there was no need to investigate, the people present knew the truth of the matter.

"Royal father, it turned out to be the product of your affair." Qian Yue Che turned her head and got angry.

Qian Yueshen lowered her head and whispered in his ear: "I'm enduring for you now, it's already the second year, but Che'er wants to give me an excuse to fuck you now?" With obscene words, secretly threatening , Qianyue Che's ears felt hot, and he stretched out his hand to push Qianyue Che's head away.

"I don't know, I don't know what you're talking about?" Xiaoxin seemed to be jumping very fast.

"Or does Che'er think that I fell in love with some woman before I met you, and this is love?" The deep voice hit his heart through the sound of Qian Yueche's eardrums.

Qian Yueche lowered her head, closed her mouth and did not speak.

Qian Yueshen raised her head and looked at the count: "Lu Qingla, what do you say now?"

"Your Majesty." The Earl knelt down, "I... I don't know... I don't know, Laier is a very good child, he can't... Impossible..." The count broke into cold sweat, and Nuo Jie's words were The best proof.

So Lyle is lying now?

Qian Yueshen signaled the earl to get up first, then looked at the young boy: "What do you say?"

"I...I..." The trembling figure of the little boy knelt down, "I...I...I don't know...I just...just..."

"Come on, put him in prison first."

After the young boy was suppressed, Qian Yueshen said to the count again: "Since Tianyu is not seriously injured, I don't want to pursue the matter of your son. A good New Year's banquet actually caused some troubles, let's go down."

"My minister thanked His Majesty, but Laier..." The earl understood, but after all, he watched the young boy grow up, so he still couldn't bear it.

"That child should be taught well." Qian Yueshen waved his hand and refused to explain.

Nuojie led the Earl's family down, only Qianyue Che and Qianyueche were in the imperial study room, Qianyueche raised Qianyueche's chin: "Unhappy again?"

Qian Yueche opened his eyes and didn't speak, just looked at Qian Yueshen in a daze.

"You." He pinched his neck, leaned closer, and kissed Qian Yue Che's eyes, "Che'er's eyes are so beautiful." Stretching out her tongue to lick his eye sockets, Qian Yue Che shrank her head, "Itchy. "

The crisp and tender voice protested: "Father, it's itchy."

"If you can talk, then you'll be fine, right?" Qian Yueshen carefully picked him up, sat on the desk and looked at her.

Qian Yueche rolled his eyes: "Royal Father, you are thinking about things." He was not angry at first, but was just thinking about the matter, is it okay?

"Really? Let's prove it." After saying that, he blocked Qian Yueche's lips, inserted his tongue into the mouth that gave instructions, and gently swept across every inner wall, not forgetting to entangle Qian Yueche's little tongue, for a long time ...

"Why does it still have a sour taste?" Leaving Qian Yueche's lips, Qian Yueshen said to himself, only looking at the staring little guy with smiling eyes.

"Okay, don't be annoyed, that happened so many years ago, you see, Che'er gave away the rubies your father gave you, shouldn't your father be jealous too?"

"Then you eat." Qian Yueche said angrily, the ruby ​​was given to the little girl on the boat back then, and Qian Yueche was not angry when she came back. Thinking of this, Qian Yueche was dissatisfied, and the man dared not care about him at all.

"Are you really eating it? For such a small person, no one will eat it." The teasing voice was actually funny, which made Qian Yueche even more angry.

"Hush, Che'er, you can get rid of the first two. Look, Che... Che... how nice it sounds, come and read my name." Qian Yue Che leaned forward, sitting with her hands on Qian Yue Che The desk under it, confining the little person in his own hands.

"No, I'm not as disgusting as you." The proud little man was very stubborn, how could he call this kind of name so casually.

"No?" Apparently Qian Yueshen was not happy, and looked at the stubborn child in front of him with raised eyebrows, almost viciously.

"Don't bark." He was determined, Qian Yueche put his hands on his waist, stared wide-eyed, but didn't bark.

Suddenly, Qian Yueshen shook his head and laughed lightly: "Che'er..." The voice was very soft, as if a stream was floating.

"Huh?" Only after he uttered the word um, the man's body moved forward again. The kiss was different from the caress just now, but with the domineering feeling that belonged to this man alone. The hands that were originally placed on both sides had already wrapped around Qian Yueche's waist. between.

The clothes on his chest were untied at some point, and the wild kiss captivated Qian Yueche's heart until the man's head was buried in his chest.

"En..." It's so cold, the wet tongue gently sucks the tip of the nipple, "Father is cold, so cold..." Although it is said that spring is relatively warm, it is still a bit cold to be bare chested.

Qian Yueshen raised her head, her deep eyes were very cloudy, but the deep desire could not be concealed in her eyes.

Although Qian Yueche is seven years old, her chest still has some baby fat, and the soft flesh is very comfortable to hold in her hand. Qian Yueche stretched out a hand and grabbed Qian Yueche's chest.

"Father..." His body was pressed by the man's body, and he wanted to move, but the desire in Qian Yueshen's eyes made him let go, "Father, no." It was a little cold to lean against the table, Qian Yue Che twisting body.

"Che'er...Che'er..." It's been two years, and it's been two years since I've been suppressing the feeling in my body.

He is a normal person, and he never restrained his desire during this period. He held this child in his arms every day and bathed him with his own hands every day. There was an urge to penetrate deeply into his body. This urge was almost burnt out his sanity.

This dead child, he was tortured by this dead child, how could he... how could he let himself love so much, love him so much.

Once, when she heard Qianyue God's affectionate call, Qianyue really wanted to give up, she really wanted to say, Father, maybe I can do it, but every time she wanted to say that, this man would always take the first step to control herself.

He knows this man loves him, loves him very much.

"Father..." No longer resisting, he hugged the man's neck and pulled him towards him, "Father...Father..." He called out again and again.

"Che'er, call me by name, call me by name."

Qian Yueche's face turned red again, he just couldn't call it out, even though he called it thousands of times in his heart, but facing him, he still couldn't call out the name.

"You..." Qianyue Che gave up helplessly, "Maybe this is the best, I am really afraid that someone will call out my name, and I will not be able to restrain myself." He helped Qian Yueche pull up his clothes and fasten his belt.

"Father..." Qian Yueche looked at him with absolute seriousness in her bright eyes.

"Little fool." Qian Yueshen smiled lightly, "Now back to the topic."