Charm of a Thousand Moons

At the gate of the Magic Academy, five old men were waiting outside early in the morning.

AI...

This sigh was overshadowed by one.

I thought that their life had finally calmed down since His Majesty left here, but I didn't expect His Majesty to send a little Highness over here on a whim of interest.

As soon as they heard what His Majesty said yesterday afternoon, the five old men became restless, so they expanded their network and investigated the situation of His Majesty.

The only conclusion I can draw is: His Majesty loves His Royal Highness very much.

A five-year-old baby who can't lift his hands or shoulders, it seems that they have to take care of him, who are nearly a thousand years old together.

But one thing was beyond their expectations.

The ice silkworms thrown to them by His Majesty five years ago were actually taken from the body of the little Highness, who would be so cruel to hurt the little baby with water-type spiritual power and cold ice silkworms.

If they didn't guess wrong, His Majesty is very fond of that little baby.

A gorgeous carriage drove over in the distance, and sitting in front of the carriage was a fat man they were familiar with, and another disciple of them—Nuo Jie.

This fool is also very loyal to His Majesty.

"Teacher." Nuo Jie shouted loudly towards the five old people at the door, it can be seen that he is in a good mood at the moment, but there is such a white figure hiding at the door and secretly watching outside.

I'm afraid I came to see the beautiful little boy I saw yesterday afternoon.

Although Xiaobai didn't understand the so-called beautiful little boy, he was very familiar with the smell of blood on Qian Yueche's body, after all it had stayed in his body for nearly a year.

It's just that hearing Nuo Jie's loud voice at this moment, I couldn't help shrinking my neck, a little scared.

The beaded curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and the figure of Qian Yueshen appeared in the sight of the five old men. The black silk robe and the edge of the gold thread ditch outlined his seductive aura with incomparable dignity.

Qian Yueshen reached out and wrapped the little guy out of the carriage.

Different from the evil spirit of Qian Yueshen, that small face is as bright as the sun god.

White top, black pants, brown short boots, matching short boots, and a brown cowhide vest over the white top.

Obviously the little prince Pianpian.

The only similarity between the two is the ruthlessness and indifference in their eyes.

Such a person is afraid that whoever falls in love will suffer for a lifetime.

Qianyue God put Qianyueche on the ground, but saw that Qianyueche's hands around his neck were unwilling to let go.

She raised her thick eyebrows, and her voice was a little low: "Isn't Che'er like a child who left home for the first time, asking Father to give him a comforting kiss?"

Hearing this, Qian Yueche's body moved, and she quickly let go of her little hand, her ice-gold eyes were full of indescribable grievances.

dong dong...

Quickly ran to the five old men at the door.

Qian Yueshen's eyes were full of deep smiles, and he stepped forward: "Five teachers, I have entrusted my little highness to your care."

The five old men were startled, and secretly scolded His Majesty for being biased. They were tender and comfortable towards His Highness, and threatened them with a smile that was not a smile.

Isn't the word "my" specially raised by Qianyue God not enough to explain the importance of this little baby?

Of course they understand.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." The voice of the answer was very respectful, but he was thinking of how to bully this little kid.

How could Qianyue God not understand the minds of these five old men, but with their sexy lips raised, it was not certain who would bully who, and his little things were not those vases that were clearly displayed in the Golden Dragon Palace.

……

After entering the Magic Academy, Qian Yueche stretched her waist, stretched her limbs, and then did some leg-pressing exercises.

The five old men on the other side were puzzled, and they couldn't help wondering if this little kid was a fool?

Of course not.

"Little baby, what are you doing?" The old man in Tsing Yi couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked first.

"Grandpa Qing, this is called body movement." A bright smile flashed in Qian Yueche's eyes, and she called out with a sweet voice from her cherry red mouth.

In an instant, the heart of the old man in Tsing Yi was tightly touched, what a... what a cute little baby, that Grandpa Qing's call was really sweet, I think that when His Majesty was still this old, he had a stinky fart face Sample.

Thinking of this, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but shed tears from the bottom of his heart.

"Little baby, how can I explain this body movement?" The old man in white asked shamelessly, but in fact he also wanted to hear Xiao Wa call him Grandpa Bai, that soft voice was sweeter than cotton candy.

No wonder His Majesty couldn't put it down.

Qian Yueche raised her eyebrows, of course she knew what the old man in white was thinking, but...

"The so-called physical exercise is ordinary physical exercise, just like getting up in the morning to do Tai Chi to release your body and mind, and integrate the feeling of your soul into the embrace of nature."

Tai Chi?

It's a fresh vocabulary again, why is this little kid's explanation so interesting, it's just...

The white-clothed old man pouted unavoidably, looked at Qian Yueche sadly, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "You are eccentric, but it is a bad habit at a young age."

eccentric?

Qian Yueche didn't take it seriously, people's heart is always on the left side.

But looking at the expression of the old man in white, Qian Yueche pretended to be puzzled, and looked at him with some grievances, and the old man in white looked embarrassed for a while with teary eyes.

"Grandpa Qing, why did Grandpa Bai say that I'm biased?" Blinking her eyes in confusion, Qian Yueche spoke pitifully.

The old man in Tsing Yi quickly hugged Qian Yue Che tightly in his arms, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, little baby, Grandpa Qing will support you, even if your heart is biased, it doesn't matter."

Listen, what is the answer?

Dare to feel that these old men have also started to be jealous.

However, Qian Yueche called out Grandpa Bai at the right time, and suppressed the old man's dissatisfaction in white.

"Little baby, call Grandpa Hong to come and listen." The old man in red turned Qian Yue Che out of the old man's arms in green, and squatted down to look at him.

"Grandpa Hong." The loud voice sounded full of spirit, giving the old man in red a lot of face.

"What about me, what about me, don't let me down the old man." The old man in yellow looked expectant and excited.

"Grandpa Huang." From Qian Yueche's point of view, these old men are all old urchins, but the emperor's father was right in saying one thing, he really is immortal.

But there seems to be an old man in black who doesn't like this.