Charm of a Thousand Moons

"I didn't expect this dog slave to go out of the palace very diligently. He remembered so clearly what he brought to Yuling, but he completely forgot about my fifth prince." Qian Yueshen said casually, but unexpectedly attracted Qian Yueche protested.

Grabbing Qianyue God's black hair with a small hand, Qian Yueshen immediately felt his hair go numb, and the little guy was angry, just because of his words.

What a cute little thing.

"Don't laugh." Qian Yueche warned in a low voice: "My father's fifth brother is not your fifth prince, but the fifth prince of the Manluo Empire, a descendant of the Qianyue family."

The Manro Empire emphasized by Qian Yueche firstly warned Qianyue God, and secondly, it also shocked the deputy director and Yuling Zola. At the same time, he told them that Qianyue Tianyu was a descendant of the Qianyue family.

"Are you angry?" Qian Yue Shen lowered her head and whispered in Qian Yue Che's ear.

Hmph, Qian Yueche pushed away Qianyue God's approaching face with her small hands, Yu Ling Zola looked at this scene in disbelief, and the vague bad feeling in her heart came up again.

Qianyue God wrapped his little hand with a big hand, and came to his ear again, and the scorching breath blew on Qianyueche's fair neck: "Then Che'er is the little prince of the father or the little prince of the Manluo Empire? "

The deep voice was mixed with a smile, as if Qian Yueche's inadvertent jealousy had won his heart.

Qian Yueche's heart seemed to start beating like a deer. Is this man afraid that the world will not be chaotic?Didn't you see that the imperial concubine is about to drop her eyeballs?

His imperial concubine?

The little guy didn't seem to have thought of the sour feeling he showed when talking about Yuling Zola.

Looking at Yu Ling Zola's face that had turned livid, Qian Yueche's eyes flashed provocatively, her small hands wrapped around Qian Yueshen's waist, he was mine.

Yuling Zola couldn't stand it now, this child had inexplicable hostility towards her, she could feel it, but she didn't understand where this hostility came from.

Qian Yueche has been with Qianyue God since she was a child, and she has no relationship with this child, nor with his concubine mother, why does this child look at her with such disdain.

Then look at the trembling deputy manager lying on the ground, Yuling Zola tried hard to calm down her heart, but her heart couldn't calm down anyway, the scene where Qian Yueshen and Qian Yueche were so intimate and seemed to be lovers Has been lingering in her mind.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, and the deputy chief doesn't know...?" Yuling Zola reminded appropriately.

Qianyue God temporarily looked away from the red and tender face of the little guy in his arms, and in a blink of an eye it was the lofty, lazy and casual emperor again: "Yu Ling is now the master of the harem, and I don't know what happened to Qianyue Tianyu. How should you look at it, after all Tianyu has the surname Qianyue on her body."

In other words, he doesn't care about this child, what he cares about is the surname Qianyue, and the behavior of the deputy manager is tantamount to provoking Qianyue God directly.

"The concubine is bold. Five years ago, His Royal Highness Sixth Highness was seriously injured in Concubine Jin's stomach and was possessed by ice silkworms. Everyone knows about it. Is that person also challenging the Qianyue family?"

"Presumptuous." Qian Yueshen frowned, and snorted coldly: "Yu Ling, is the life I gave you too comfortable?"

The surrounding air became cold with the anger of Qianyue God, and the strong coldness in the emperor's eyes made Yuling Zola's reason suddenly pulled back.

The trembling body of the little guy in his arms was clearly telling Qianyue God his uneasiness. Yuling Zola’s words were like asking in a disguised form. Now Qianyue God dotes on Qian Yueche only because the child’s surname is Qian Yueche. month?

"The concubine is reckless." Yu Ling Zola hurriedly knelt down, with sweat dripping from her forehead, how could she be distracted by the child's words just now.

What's wrong with her?

The black eyes looked coldly at the woman kneeling on the ground, and the time was as quiet as snowflakes.

"Father, my son wants to rest." The words without any emotion came from the mouth of Qianyue God, and the small body struggled out of Qianyue God's arms, and the white blanket fell to the ground.

The body in black underwear is very thin, especially at night.

"Che'er, put the blanket on." Qian Yueshen's tone was unavoidably heavy, isn't the little guy afraid of catching the cold?

Glancing at Qian Yueshen, he didn't take his words seriously: "The mandala hall is about to rest, if someone dares to make a noise to wake the hall, don't be merciful, and they will all slap the hall."

Stepping over the white blanket and walking towards the inner bedroom, the mandala voice was left in the air: yes.

Qian Yueche looked straight at Qian Yueche's figure walking forward, shook his head and sighed, the little guy was really angry now, he strode away from the chair and stepped forward.

Pick up the little guy on the ground.

"Let go of me...you let me go..." Qian Yueche began to dance, the last thing he wanted to smell was this man's smell.

"Stop making trouble, what are you doing with this inexplicable anger?" Patiently coaxing Qian Yueche in her arms.

"I don't bother to be angry like this. Let me go, do you hear me, Qianyue God, let me go..." The crisp voice became louder, and even the people outside could hear Qian Yueche shouting The voice of the emperor's name.

However, what surprised Yuling Zola even more was the emperor's inaudible but still gentle voice, paralyzed, and Yuling Zola fell to the ground.

"Why does Che'er only call her father's name when she is angry?" The man looked at Qianyue Che with some pity. On the gorgeous dragon bed, one large and one small bodies were stacked one on top of the other: "Would you like that?" Hearing Che'er call a few more times, wouldn't it make Che'er angry a few more times?"

"You...you...you scoundrel..." Qian Yueche glared at the man who was crushing him so he couldn't breathe, no one is like him: "Go away, you are too heavy, the bones in this hall are about to fall apart .”

"Che'er, what you said will only make me want to hold you down even more. I'll feel where the bones are loose. Can I reconnect them for you?" The deep voice uttered slowly.

A five-year-old child does not have physical desires, but he is not a child. Hearing such affectionate words, he will also have desires psychologically.

A numb feeling spread from his heart, he stuck out his tongue and licked the dry lips, his icy golden eyes seemed a little confused.

"It's only at this time that I feel that my Che'er is really a big child." He lowered his head and thought about the delicate red lips: "You are in charge of Qianyue Tianyu, aren't you? Yuling Zola also It's nothing, it's just the woman I used to be, maybe she was right at the beginning, when that person planted ice silkworms in your body five years ago, I really felt that my bottom line was violated, Che'er, You know.

I like you not because your surname is Qianyue. I spoil you, pity you or love you, not because your surname is Qianyue, but because you are you. "Qian Yueshen grabbed his small hand and touched his chest: "If such a clear heartbeat can't prove anything, then..."

Qianyue God grabbed Qianyueche's hand and stretched it towards his crotch: "Aside from being an emperor, I'm just a very ordinary man, even a man would have unbearable desires, didn't he tell me to wait for you?" ten years?

If I can endure ten years here for you, isn't that still proof that I love you? "

The little hand wanted to move away, but was held tightly by the man, and the sight wanted to move away, but looking at the affection in the man's eyes, he couldn't bear to move away.

"Father...I..." Qian Yueche wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

"Che'er, mine, you are mine, so I am also yours." Her lips rubbed against Qian Yueche's face over and over again, which was the urgent need deep in her soul.