Charm of a Thousand Moons

In the second half of the night, after the drowsy Qian Yueche digested his strength, his body became more relaxed.

He dimly opened his eyes, and touched and touched the left side of his body with his small hands, but he couldn't touch the warm body, where is the father?

Turning around, he did not see the figure of Qian Yueshen.

The little hand supported his body and sat up from the bed, and the dark red ruby ​​hanging on his chest was exposed with his movements. He touched the ruby ​​with his hand, feeling the warmth it brought.

Throwing off the quilt, Qian Yueche moved her calf to get out of bed, perhaps it was the voice in the room that alarmed the people outside the room.

"Your Highness?" The maid on duty outside hastily stepped forward: "If your Highness needs anything, just ask your servant."

The maid carefully stepped forward to support Qian Yueche.

"Where's father?" Qian Yueche asked Qian Yueshen's whereabouts as he handed over his little hand to the maid.

"This?" The maid looked a little hesitant: "Your Highness."

"Your Highness, the servants can't know His Majesty's whereabouts." The other maid next to her hastily perfunctory.

"Yes, Your Highness, hurry up and go to bed in case you catch a cold, the servants can't afford it." The maid coaxed Qian Yueche.

"I want to see the royal father." Ignoring the embarrassment of the court lady, Qian Yueche insisted on seeing Qian Yueche. He had a lot of things to tell his father, and he wanted to ask his father a lot of questions.

"Your Highness...this...?" The maids looked at Qian Yueche in embarrassment.

"Don't let me say it a second time." Seeing that the maid refused to agree, Qian Yueche's originally soft voice also began to cool down.

"But..." The palace maid looked at each other, he would not dare to take the little Highness down where His Majesty is now.

"What are you yelling about?" Nuo Jie, who was almost resting, had just stepped into His Majesty's bedroom when he saw two court ladies kneeling on the ground, and Qian Yueche, who was wearing thin clothes and sitting beside the bed.

"Master Nuo, Your Highness wants to see His Majesty." Seeing the savior, the maid hurriedly opened her mouth.

"Oh, then hurry up and put on clothes for the little highness and take him to your majesty." Really, see you soon, why do you look like the sky is falling, what if the little highness freezes.

"Master Nuo, have you forgotten what day it is today?" the maid reminded.

All the maids in the Golden Dragon Palace followed Qianyue God when he was still the crown prince, and they were very clear about Qianyue God's character.

Every year when His Majesty's eyes start to change color, His Majesty will always go to the remote part of the palace to stay for a few days.And the situation although they are not very clear.

But that remoteness is strictly forbidden for anyone to enter.

what?

As soon as Nuojie was reminded by the maid, he remembered that tonight belongs to His Majesty...

Not good...he came at the wrong time.

Nuo Jie slowly moved his position towards the door: "Slave, the girl is going to prepare some snacks for His Royal Highness." After speaking, he turned around and was about to rush out the door, but was frozen by a gust of cold wind from behind pace.

No one saw clearly how Qian Yueche made the attack, only that one of Nuojie's feet was frozen by ice.

Qian Yueche jumped off the bed, and came to Nuojie with her bare feet: "What day is today, why does the father always disappear for a few days at this time of the year?"

"Your Highness, it's actually nothing...nothing...?" Nuo Jie crushed the ice that froze his feet, oh my god, he almost froze to death.

"Really?" Qian Yueche sneered: "In the past few years, our hall has been staying in the Golden Dragon Hall. Whenever this hall asks about the father, you always say that the father is going south. If you talk too much, the hall will also remember. It's just that my father has gone south too many times, will my father go west or north this year?"

"Your Highness..." Nuo Jie knelt on the ground with a plop, "Damn this slave...Damn this slave..."

If I had known that I would have to look at the almanac when I went out just now, otherwise I wouldn't be so unlucky now.

"Eunuch Nuo is a popular person in front of the father. This hall is just a mere prince, which is nothing. After all, there is only one eunuch Nuo, a prince? You can make as many women as your father wants. Is this hall correct?"

"That's right...no...no, it's not a pity for a servant to die. There are still many servants in the palace, but there is only one servant in the palace." Nuo Jie said, shrinking his neck.

is it?

Qian Yueche reached out and patted Nuojie's head: "Nuojie is cuter with a bald head."

"Hoo... Your Highness, please don't make fun of this slave." Not only was His Majesty the fault of this bald head, but also that he still can't grow his hair, and his heart ached when he thought of it.

"Clap" sound.

"Do you think this hall is interested in making fun of you, lead the way or get out of the way? Although the palace is big, is it possible that this hall can't find someone?" Qian Yueche withdrew her hand, walked past Nuojie barefoot to the door go.

"Master Nuo... Your Highness is not wearing shoes."

"Master Nuo... Your Highness is not wearing a coat."

The palace maid couldn't help reminding Nuojie who was kneeling on the ground.

"What are you shouting about, hurry up and get ready." Nuo Jie yelled at the maid, and hurriedly ran towards Qian Yueche: "Your Highness, put on your clothes and shoes first."

Man Luo Pavilion is the place where the Thousand Moon God always lives for a few days every year.

Once the emperor entered, no one dared to enter the harem to disturb them these days, because the emperor had already ordered that no one would be pardoned for any trespassers.

But things are always unexpected. When Nuo Jie appeared here with Qianyueche trembling, the guards of Man Luo Pavilion were stunned for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Eunuch Nuo."

What is it called, I am afraid that others will not recognize me.

"Nuo Jie, tell them to get out of the way, the hall is about to enter." The clear and clear child's voice came from behind Nuo Jie, still ordering so unceremoniously, which made the guards a little unbelievable.

"This... that... this is the little Highness, the little Highness in His Majesty's bedroom." Nuojie explained with his mouth twitching.

Is it Your Highness?

The guards looked curious for a moment, but the military order was like a mountain.

"Boss Nuo should know that His Majesty ordered trespassers to be killed without mercy." The head of the guards tried to be as serious as possible, but there was nothing they could do.

"This hall would like to see how you can kill without mercy."

Qian Yueche stood in front of Nuojie, staring at the guard in front of him with indifferent eyes.