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    date="2021-10-17"

    title="Chapter 3"

    weight="140955"

    series = ["Why is the Holy Son So Delicate?"]

    mode = "manual"

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    For a moment, Pei Xia felt a strange throbbing in her heart, because the person opposite was too tempting, but fortunately, his will was strong enough to not let his eyes waver.

    Pei Xia still bends over, holding a white handkerchief with a serious expression: "Master Saint, are your hands okay?"

    Lucifer lowered her eyes slightly, and a fragile expression appeared on her pretty face: "It's okay, it's okay for me."

    "Really?" Pei Xia couldn't help asking, "but why doesn't Master Saint Son use light magic treatment?"

    Lucifer smiled hardly: "...It's alright."

    "That's good!" The handsome black-haired knight breathed a sigh of relief.

    Although it was just a small wound, it appeared to be particularly dazzling when it appeared on the perfect Lucifer. Judging from Lucifer's delicate and turbulent habit of always being clean and tidy and soaking in rose petal baths on weekdays, it was obvious that he would not make himself feel embarrassed at will.

    It was a great accident that he was able to beat the wine glass today.

    Pei Xia was a bit sad. Probably no one had ever said something like "You are so wrong" to Lucifer before, so that he was too weak to accept it for a while?

    However, Pei Xia still believes that Lucifer is so kind and considerate that she will never hate herself.

    He found a broom and dustpan to clean the ground. The glass shards and wine stains disappeared, but the smell of wine still permeated the air, especially Lucifer, whose rich smell almost soaked his robe.

    Lucifer sighed and stood up, with his white robe hanging down on the ground, he said, "Pei Xia, I have something to tell you."

    "Can you tell me?" the competent knight asked, standing beside him.

    "The pope and the elders unanimously decided to start from the day after tomorrow, let me start a missionary tour around the mainland from the imperial capital, and at the same time check the work of the Bright Church branch church."

    Pei Xia tensed her body immediately, he did not show any strangeness, and tried to make herself look calmer: "Yes, Lord Saint Son."

    "This time, I want you to go with me."

    Just mentioning himself, meaning not to let Andre follow?

    Pei Xia was a little surprised, because he still remembered that the beginning of this novel started with Lucifer's mission on the mainland, and the guard knight guarding him was Andre.

    In the original plot, Pei Xia has not yet appeared at this time, and when he appears in the future, he will not be his current identity.

    It can only be said that he, a butterfly from another world, accidentally fanned out a tornado.

    Of course, Pei Xia would never refuse Lucifer's request, let alone he took the initiative to mention it, even if he didn't mention it, Pei Xia wanted to stay by his side.

    "Yes, Lord Saint Son, I will definitely protect you and do my job as a paladin, and I will never let evildoer hurt you!"

    Pei Xia swears to him, and then he still has some doubts: "Aren't you going to bring Andre with me this time?"

    If there are two guard knights accompanying to protect, the security will definitely be higher.

    Lucifer put a slender index finger in front of his lips: "Shhh..." He suddenly smiled playfully. Compared to those smiles that never waver like a mask, he is now more vivid and radiant.

    "Don't tell Andre, otherwise, he will definitely wake up all the sleepers in the cemetery."

    Pei Xia laughed: "Yes, Lord Saint Son!"

    It turned out that Lucifer was also troubled by Andre's noise.

    The two people here discussed the matter, Lucifer and Pei Xia walked out of the dining room, Andre was guarding at the door, his eyes were shining, not even the birds flying in the night sky.

    God knows if it is a voyeur conjured by magic, after all, this kind of thing is not without precedent.

    As soon as he saw Lucifer coming out, he immediately raised a cheerful smile and said loudly to Lucifer, "Holy Son, where are you going next? Your loyal knight Andre? Ah! Nima will follow you forever."

    Lucifer smiled and looked back and said to Andre: "Andre, I have an important task for you."

    "Please tell me, your subordinates will do their best to complete it!"

    "Can you entrust you to take care of Reddy for me?" Reddy is Lucifer's horse, with platinum hair, tall and vigorous, and very good-looking. It is simply the prince of horses.

    It is said that Reddy has half the blood of unicorns, has a high IQ, and can understand human words.

    "Yes, your subordinates will go now!" Andre didn't doubt that he was there, and after taking the task, he went to take care of the horse with his chest high.

    Pei Xia escorted Lucifer back to the independent small hall where he lived. The facilities here are all available, all for the exclusive use of Lord Son. As Lucifer's guard knights, Pexia and Andre were allowed to live in the side hall here in order to protect Lucifer from close range.

    Although Pei Xia felt that Lucifer did not need much protection.

    At this time, when he returned home, Lucifer took off his robe soaked in alcohol and planned to take a bath to cleanse his body. Generally speaking, this kind of more private matter, Lucifer will not let people watch.

    The nun and Pei Xia are responsible for preparing hot water and petals for the bath. After that, Lucifer will bathe alone, while Pei Xia stays at the door to prevent someone from entering by mistake until Lucifer takes the initiative to open the door.

    But today, before the last step was completed, Lucifer's slightly weak voice suddenly came from the bathroom:

    "Peixia, can you come in and help me?"

    Pei Xia was stunned: "Of course, Lord Son, are you sure I can come in?"

    "Um."

    Did something accident happen inside? He fell down?

    Pei Xia didn't think much, opened the door and flashed in quickly. White mist rose from the bathroom, making everything here seem a little hazy.

    Pei Xia looked at the bath, and among the petals of the pool, the beautiful blond young man was sitting in the warm water with his back to him.

    Pei Xia took off her dirty shoes and walked over, and asked suspiciously, "Master Saint, what's the matter with you?"

    "I..." Lucifer looked back faintly, raised an arm covered with crystal drops of water, and put his hand on his head, as if very distressed, "I'm drunk."

    Pei Xia: "??!"

    Lucifer looked at him tenderly, as if looking at some great hero who could save the world. He said, "Xia, I'm dizzy and can't stand up. Please come and help me."

    "Of course." Pei Xia was speechless.

    In any case, he couldn't understand why he was not drunk during dinner, but he got drunk after taking a bath, besides...had he thrown that glass of wine? !

    Could it be that someone poisoned him? !

    Pei Xia thought quickly, without stopping, holding a large bath towel half-kneeling to the edge of the bath, wrapping the bath towel around Lucifer and helping him to stand up.

    The patter of water dripped from him, and it was inevitable that a few rose petals touched him, as if these dead creatures without thinking were also obsessed with this body that was favored by God.

    To be honest, Lucifer is taller than Pei Xia. He is slender and has thin muscles on his white arms. He is not as weak as Pei Xia imagined.

    But he was probably really drunk, weak in his hands and feet, and leaning on Pei Xia as soon as he walked ashore, Pei Xia quickly reached out to hug him, and was pressed by the unexpected weight to slip the soles of his feet.

    There is water everywhere here!

    His eyes widened suddenly, and he couldn't help showing a look of horror. The next moment, he half-wrapped and half-wrapped Master Shengzi and fell into the water with a puff.

    "Puff—" Pei Xia stood up from the water, wiped her face with her hand, and spouted the water that accidentally choked into her mouth.

    It was all right now. Not only did Lucifer fail to climb ashore, but Pei Xia got wet.

    "Master Saint, are you okay?" Pei Xia immediately went to see Lucifer.

    He saw Lucifer get up from the water and coughed a few times while leaning on the side of the bath. The white bath towel had floated away, revealing the beautiful and implied power of the youth, and rose petals were on his body. , Fair and red commensurate, under the dim light, it looks like a deceptive fairy.

    Pei Xia was stunned, and saw Lucifer fiddle with the wet long hair that stuck to her face. His golden and smooth long hair looked very messy at this time, and his blue eyes were misty, inexplicably fragile and beautiful. It makes people have a sadistic desire from the bottom of their hearts for no reason.

    "Ah, I'm fine..." His voice was slightly hoarse, and his long eyes touched Pei Xia.

    Pei Xia quickly picked up the bath towel and raised her hand, covering all the areas below Lucifer's shoulders tightly.

    "Master Saint, I probably know why you are drunk!" Pei Xia said solemnly.

    Lucifer, who was looking at Pei Xia with blurred eyes: "...Huh?"

    "Because it's too stuffy here! High carbon dioxide content produces hypoxia, and the brain will feel the same as drunk."

    That's right, it is precisely because of this that Lucifer, who did not drink for dinner, will feel "drunk", and Pei Xia will also feel like her body temperature rises and can't breathe after entering here.

    No comment, maybe Lucifer's beauty also played a role.

    But Pei Xia never admits that he is such a provocative person. He thinks that he is very restrained and pursues the quality of feelings. He is definitely not the kind of person who loves whoever looks good.

    So Pei Xia didn’t wait for Lucifer to say anything, he jumped out of the water suddenly, went around behind Lucifer, grabbed his arm and dragged him up, and then half-dragging and half-dragging him to In front of the window.

    Pei Xia looked solemn, stretched out her hand and pushed, the window opened, and the night breeze poured in.

    He held the darling of the god Lucifer, the son of the god, wrapped in a bath towel, and let him lean against the window to receive the fresh air as much as possible.

    "Master Saint Son, are you feeling better?"

    Lucifer, who was confused by the wind: "..."

    He raised his hand and sighed and pressed his temple. After a few strands of blond hair were blown dry, he floated behind him. He said, "Peixia."

    "Yes, Lord Son."

    "You are really a...knowledgeable paladin."

    "Holy Son, you should be."

    Finally, Master Shengzi regained consciousness, Pei Xia closed the window, and was about to wipe his hair with a bath towel to avoid headaches, so Master Shengzi waved out.

    "Next, I can come by myself." Lucifer pushed Pei Xia out, and gently slid her fingertips across the back of Pei Xia's neck. He said gently, "You are also wet all over, go and fight. Just sort it out."

    "Thank you for your thoughtfulness." Pei Xia didn't insist anymore and left obediently.

    In the dim candlelight bathroom, Lucifer, the darling of the gods, pinched a wet rose petal with his fingertips, which was taken from the back of Pei Xia's neck.

    It is as if the Son of God, who is beloved by all things in the world, is chased by light no matter where he sits. His holy face has a smile, but the pure blue eyes have quietly become deep, as if indescribable dormant in the gloom. what.

    His shadow was reflected on the carved wall, and when the candlelight flickered, the shadow suddenly became terrifying and terrifying.

    He was looking at the rose with drops of water on his fingertips, and suddenly moved his fingers. He crushed the rose petals, and the bright red juice flowed down the fingers...

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