Charm of a Thousand Moons

The Royal Garden is the place where every country has the most gossip. It just so happens that today is the birthday of the Thousand Moon God in the Manro Empire, so many people naturally gathered in the Royal Garden.

And the already lively place is even more lively today.

"It's scary, my mouth is full of blood."

"My God, it's really blood."

"I never thought that the usually gentle Lady Zhaoyi would be so terrifying."

Many people formed circle after circle, discussing nonsense.

"What is it?" A cold voice came from the side.

"His Majesty."

Seeing the figure of Qian Yueshen standing behind, all the people hastened, and immediately made way for them.Qianyue God held Qianyueche and walked in front of everyone.

"Your Majesty, look." Nuo Jie quickly pointed to the figure in the grass.

The fifth prince, Qianyue Tianyu, was lying on the ground, with bright red blood on his neck, while his mother and concubine, Zhaoyi, squatted beside him with her mouth full of blood, her face a bit dim.

The guards around drew out their swords and pointed at them.

"Nuo Jie said this is the Son of the Night?" Qian Yue's clear voice came out, and her golden eyes looked curiously at the two people in the haystack.

"Your Highness, yes." Sensing the light flowing in Qian Yueche's eyes, Nuo Jie shrank his head subconsciously.

Oh?

Qian Yueche raised her delicate eyebrows: "Father, let me down."

"Che'er." Even though Qian Yue Che had been put down by Qian Yue God, he could not help but warn him secretly: "Don't act foolishly."

Qian Yueche smiled at him, and walked into the garden with her calf just touching the ground.

"Attention everyone... protect your highness..." Nuo Jie hurriedly ordered the guards around, and at the same time concentrated all his energy, if something happened to his highness, it would be a big problem.

But His Majesty is also surprised, what if something happens to His Majesty, the other party is the Son of the Night, His Majesty is so relieved of His Majesty, and let him walk over alone.

Qian Yueche walked up to Zhaoyi, found that her expression was not right, and hurriedly shouted: "Nuojie has been poisoned, call the doctor quickly."

"This..." Nuojie looked at Qian Yueshen.

"According to Che'er's words." Qian Yueshen didn't say anything, but stared at the small figure with those lazy and interesting eyes.

Then Qian Yueche came to the side of the fifth prince Qianyue Tianyu, stretched out her white and tender little hand to observe his neck, and took out the white silk handkerchief in her bosom to wipe off the blood on Qianyue Tianyu's neck, Clear eyes narrowed, and sure enough...

Then he threw away the blood-stained silk handkerchief, and returned to Qian Yueshen's side. He opened his hands naturally, and Qian Yueshen hugged him into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Have you studied it?"

"Well, although it's not something worthy of my research, there are still some gains." Qian Yue Che nodded and leaned into Qian Yue God's arms: "Father, I'm hungry and I haven't eaten breakfast yet." Qian Yue Che Rubbed his little belly.

"It's already noon since you woke up in the morning and you haven't eaten yet? Nuojie, how did you serve him?" The little guy hadn't eaten all the time. No wonder he was tired after a while. He was already weak.

Thinking of the little guy's body being so weak, Qian Yueshen's eyes flashed coldly, and the good show was about to begin.

"Your Majesty, the slave has already passed the word that lunch is at the Golden Dragon Hall." Nuo Jie hurried forward to please him, God knows how cold His Majesty was when he heard that His Highness didn't have breakfast.

"Well, I leave this place to you." After speaking, he quickly hugged Qian Yueche and left. From the beginning to the end, he never asked a word about Zhaoyi, and his eyes never took a step away from Qian Yueche.