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date="2021-10-17"

title="Chapter 13"

weight="140965"

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

mode = "manual"

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Lucifer recovered soon after being in a coma for a day. Pei Xia breathed a sigh of relief. He sat on the bedside and fed Lucifer a drink while telling him what happened after he passed out.

Lord Hobson has been arrested. In this world where theocracy competes with the imperial power, the Church of the God of Light has great power, and the interrogation of the people in the castle soon resulted in the association between Hobson and the devil. , No one wants to speak for him.

Although Hobson escaped from the control of the devil before the critical moment of final purification, and fortunately did not turn to ashes directly, what awaited him afterwards was also the ruthless death penalty.

After investigation, the clergy and the military found dozens of bones. They would wait for the families of these victims to claim them, and then separate part of Hobson’s property as compensation.

Alice also received part of the property as compensation, but she did not leave immediately, but insisted on staying here to wait for Lucifer to recover.

What an infatuated girl, but Lucifer has a red heart to the light, and the girl's infatuation is wrong.

"The business here has been taken over by the local church, Lord Son, you can rest for a few days with peace of mind and wait for your illness before you go on the road."

"Thanks for your hard work, Pei Xia, you did a good job." Lucifer looked at his paladin appreciatively.

Pei Xia was a little embarrassed: "You're overwhelmed."

His main task was to take care of Lucifer. Most of the other things were done by colleagues. Pei Xia was embarrassed to monopolize the credit, and said: "Everyone has done a lot. It is the truth that Buck interrogated. It is Marlowe. The person who ran to call is..."

He said Barabara, repeating everyone's work, until he said that his mouth was dry, and he unconsciously stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.

"Okay, Pei Xia, needless to say, I understand that this is the result of all of us, everyone is excellent."

Lucifer passed the water glass calmly.

Pei Xia subconsciously took it, subconsciously "thank you Lord Son", subconsciously took a sip, and then-the whole person froze.

Isn't this the water glass Lucifer used just now? !

"What's wrong with Pei Xia?" Lucifer's pure eyes looked directly at Pei Xia, there was no dodge and haze inside, and the blue eyes were like the sky, so clear, as if faintly mocking Pei Xia's thinking evil.

"No, nothing, Lord Son..." Pei Xia slowly put down the water glass and pushed it away.

It doesn't matter, he drank it on the other side, everyone is good buddy, drinking the same cup of water is nothing!

He convinced himself in this way, then cleared his throat and said, "Master Saint, do you want to get up for a walk?"

Since Lucifer didn't find any problems with drinking from the same cup, change the subject and let him never find out!

Pei Xia said honestly: "The kitchen is cooking and it will be delivered soon. The weather is good today. Maybe you want to eat in the yard?"

After the continuous rainy weather ended, the sun came out, and the grassland taught by rain in Hong Kong not long ago was full of fresh greenery. Dining on the blue sky, white clouds, green trees, lawn paper, will definitely make people feel happy.

"I accept your proposal, Lord Paladin." Lucifer said with a smile. Then he stretched out his hand, Pei Xia immediately helped him stand up, and then helped change his clothes.

When changing clothes... Pei Xia glanced at the ceiling, resolutely not to give Lucifer a chance to misunderstand.

Suddenly, with a click, Pei Xia followed the sound to see that it turned out that the gold comb studded with gems fell to the ground.

"My hands are a little weak." Lucifer sat in front of the mirror, frowning in anguish, and slowly bent down.

Pei Xia took a step forward and picked up the golden comb: "Master Shengzi, please let me help."

"Thanks for your hard work, Pei Xia." Lucifer smiled and groaned.

"No hard work." Pei Xia stood behind him, holding the golden comb and combing his long hair. The golden hair is more dazzling and beautiful than the golden comb. He carefully holds a handful of sunny silk threads for Lucy. Phil tidied up his appearance.

"You haven't eaten anything for a day, and you will have strength after eating later." Pei Xia comforted him.

After combing her long hair, Pei Xia assisted Lucifer and walked downstairs. Lucifer was indeed very weak, and his whole body was leaning on Pei Xia.

Pei Xia smelled a faint rose fragrance.

Hey, how should put it... Blame Alice! Taking care of a comatose person is to mix rose essential oil in the water that wipes him, and the light is on the top, which is too boring.

Pei Xia can't understand them Westerners, even Westerners described by Eastern authors.

At the same time, Lucifer's body temperature penetrated the cloth and passed to Pei Xia, who was not surprised to feel that Lucifer's body was cold.

He discovered a long time ago that even though Lucifer is the darling of the God of Light, known as the son of the sun, the incarnation of warmth, etc....very positive and sunny, but his own body temperature is low, only a few times Will become warm like ordinary people.

Pei Xia couldn't help but think that this is a manifestation of physical weakness!

He began to recall the knowledge of the previous life, as if he had to drink red jujube red sugar water to make up for his physical weakness... Hey, isn't this the girl who came to the aunt to drink it?

Pei Xia frowned slightly, and couldn't complain that Lucifer was as delicate as a frail girl, so she could only figure it out to make up for him.

"Pei Xia, what are you thinking about?" Lucifer turned his head and asked curiously.

His long hair swept across Pei Xia's neck with the movement, and it was a little itchy. Pei Xia couldn't help but hide. He said sincerely: "I'm thinking, Master Shengzi should eat more nutritious things to make up for it."

He subconsciously squeezed Lucifer's arm, and it flicked... well, it didn't seem to be as weak as he thought. Pei Xia squeezed again and felt it carefully.

"Good pinch?" Lucifer asked with a smile.

Pei Xia regained his senses in horror, was taken aback, and conditioned to let go of her hand and gently push away from the distance, so...the weak Lord Son fell down the stairs with a thud.

Pei Xia: "Master Saint Son!!!"

He screamed and hurriedly chased after him, as if it was not Lucifer but himself who had rolled the stairs. Fortunately, they had reached the bottom few stairs. Lucifer only rolled twice before stopping.

Pei Xia swooped and knelt in front of Lucifer with a puff, he stretched out his hand in a panic to support Lucifer's upper body.

Lucifer face down when he fell. Fortunately, he covered his face with his hands in time to avoid the disfigurement.

He sat up weakly, put his hand down, and there was a red mark on the back of his hand.

"I'm sorry, Lord Son, I was wrong, I'm extremely sorry, please punish me!" Pei Xia threw himself to the ground, feeling guilty.

With a heart beating around nervously, he was worried about Lucifer's fall, and he blamed himself for doing such a rebellious thing. At the same time, he was afraid of being driven away by Lucifer...

Her thoughts twisted into a ball, and Pei Xia could only wait for Lucifer to deal with her nervously.

At this moment, a hand gently stroked his head, Lucy Philwen said: "Alright, Pei Xia, get up, I am also wrong about this matter, I shouldn't tease you."

"No, Lord Son, it's my fault, I shouldn't defile you at will!" Pei Xia apologized guiltily.

"Okay." Lucifer smiled lightly, "Since you must insist, then I will punish you..."

"..." Pei Xia sighed, not daring to breathe.

"Punish you to take good care of me until I get healthy."

Brush the floor, Pei Xia burst into tears, and Lucifer was too upright!

"Please be sure to let me compensate you, Lord Son!" Pei Xia suddenly got up, looking at Lucifer's eyes as if looking at the god of light.

At this moment, Pei Xia felt that he was full of energy. He carried Lucifer on his back with gratitude, and then ran to the small table on the beautiful lawn to set Lucifer.

He was like an industrious little bee, wiping his hands and patting clothes for Lucifer, poured steaming milk on him, and then ran away like the wind.

Lucifer stretched out his hand slightly, a little confused: Wait, take care of me, where did you go?!