Why is the Holy Son So Delicate?

The heavy rain was still pouring down outside, and the carefully arranged living room had been completely cluttered, just because a group of rude knights came here.

And now, even the castle owner is going to join the ranks of violence and compete with those unwelcome guests (except Lucifer).

The old butler covered his heart and stood beside him, looking worriedly at Lord Earl Hobson and the black-haired young knight.

God is above, bless the Count to win... God! Lord Earl lost!

When Hobson's sword fell to the ground and Pei Xia's sword rested on his neck, let alone Hobson's face, the servants in the entire castle were stunned.

First of all, let's not say that Earl Hobson is very strong. Just speaking of his identity, how could the servants think that a little knight would really dare to take his face?

But the fact is that Pei Xia really dared.

Pei Xia gasped lightly, her arms steady: "You lost, Lord Count."

The roar of the paladins echoed all around.

In fact, Hobson's strength is comparable to Pei Xia's. The reason why he lost so quickly in this gladiatorial fight was because he wanted to show his heroic appearance in front of Lucifer. to the feet.

The flesh on Hobson's face twitched twice. He stared at Pei Xia gloomily, and after a long silence, he said, "One more time!"

"Lord Count, I am willing to accept the bet." Pei Xia had no plans to accompany him to continue the trouble.

In the end, Hobson still maintained the count's dignity, he sneered and looked at Lucifer with unpredictable eyes: "Okay, since I lost, from now on, I will continue to honor Lucy. Phil is the Son of God."

After he finished speaking, he excused himself to be uncomfortable and went upstairs angrily.

Pei Xia breathed a sigh of relief, put away the sword, and just about to turn around and say something flattering to Lucifer, such as may the God of Light bless you, when he felt a flower in front of his eyes, and a golden man rushed in front of him.

It was Lucifer, who was frowning slightly, with a sad expression on his face, and held Pei Xia's face with both hands.

Being caught off guard so close, Pei Xia suddenly became stupid, and his brain froze for a while, not knowing how to react at all.

Fortunately, Lucifer looked at his face carefully with his blue eyes, and then spoke to break Pei Xia's predicament: "Pei Xia, how are you, are you injured?"

"Please rest assured, Lord Holy Son, there is a slight injury." He clenched his fists and couldn't help but said, "My face is not injured, you can release it."

The magnified beauty of the prosperous age is simply another weapon, which made Pei Xia hold his breath unconsciously and did not dare to offend. The moment Lucifer finally let go of his hand and opened the distance, Pei Xia could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

But then, his arm was pulled by Lucifer.

"Let me see." Lucifer stared at the scratch with a few bloodshots on it, and said solemnly, "Pei Xia, don't touch heavy objects again today!"

Pei Xia was stunned: "This injury..." Isn't it? ? !

"No!" Lucifer raised a finger to his mouth with a worried look on his face, "Pei Xia, this is the injury you suffered for me, and I must be responsible for you!"

Pei Xia: "..." Why does it feel strange.

Before he could figure it out, Lucifer took Pei Xia's hand and started walking upstairs. He strode a meteor, and the soft white hem fluttered like butterfly wings. Pei Xia couldn't help being pulled by him and staggered away. stand up.

At this time, he suddenly realized that Lucifer's strength is not small, after all, he is also a man taller than him...

"Please prepare bandages, scissors, hot water, and wound medicine." When passing by Hobson's housekeeper, Lucifer left a word on one side of his head decisively. Before the old housekeeper could react, he pulled Pei Xia. Go upstairs.

Downstairs, the old butler hesitated for a moment and looked at the paladins onlookers: "Master Holy Son just said that he wanted bandages and wound medicine, is that true?"

Buck folded his hands together and looked at Lucifer's back reverently upstairs: "As expected of the Son of God, he is really thoughtful!"

Mallory clenched his fists excitedly, and his eyes filled with tears: "The Son of God cares for his subordinates so much, he is indeed my loyal person!"

Old butler: "..." Isn't the point that your holy son can use light magic but ask for medicine? !

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Upstairs, Pei Xia was dragged by Lucifer and staggered all the way into the room. The bumps made his head dizzy, and he could hardly think about what was going on for a while.

It wasn't until he was "gently" thrown on the bed by Lucifer, lying on his back on the soft big bed, Pei Xia stared at the ceiling with flowers and angels carved on his head for a while, then he was about to get up with his arms up. .

What's going on? It's just that the arm was slashed, not the leg!

However, just as he stood up, he was nudged by a slender and graceful hand.

With a puff, Pei Xia fell into the soft bed again.

"Lord Holy Son, please don't worry, I'm really fine." Pei Xia turned his head helplessly and said to the blond Holy Son standing beside the bed.

However, instead of waiting for the Son's understanding, he saw Lucifer sigh sadly.

Lucifer's bad look on his face made Pei Xia's heart skip a beat, and even with him, he could not help but wonder if he was really seriously injured and died soon.

Afterwards, Lucifer sat down beside Pei Xia.

This bed is not only soft, but also very elastic. When Lucifer sat down, the mattress shook and Peixia was carrying it.

With a hand on his chest, Lucifer looked down at him sadly, his beautiful face was like a flower hit by frost in late autumn, haggard and pitiful, but also a sad beauty.

"Pei Xia, haven't you found out yet? Lord Hobson, he has a devilish aura on him!"

Pei Xia: "Huh??!" He was dumbfounded, he really didn't notice it.

Although Hobson behaved a little differently today, very impulsive and gloomy, but Pei Xia only thought that he was dazzled by Lucifer's beauty. It turns out... Has he begun to merge with the devil?

Pei Xia vaguely remembered some of the contents of the original book: Hobson would feel anxious because of Lucifer's investigation, and the demon began to confuse Hobson after many days without sufficient blood supply, and eventually the two merged, Purified by Lucifer.

In the morning, Lucifer asked the servants in the castle and got unfavorable answers. At that time, Pei Xia was not worried that he would not be able to investigate the truth. Because Pei Xia knew that even if Lucifer did nothing but stay here, Hobson and the demon would kill themselves because of anxiety.

But... this plot should not start in a few days, is it because of the butterfly effect, so Hobson's plot has also changed a lot?

Pei Xia was vaguely worried and looked at Lucifer: "Lord Holy Son, how are you doing?" You must maintain sufficient magic power these few days, and don't be so tired that you will be turned against cannon fodder by cannon fodder!

At this time, a servant knocked on the door and brought what Lucifer wanted. Lucifer smiled and opened the door to take it, and then locked the door tightly.

He sat next to Pei Xia on the bed again, and Pei Xia tried to sit up. This time, he didn't stop him, but just pulled up Pei Xia's arm and gently stroked the wound with his white fingertips.

"Peixia." Lucifer called him softly, looking sad, as if he had discovered something very bad, "Your injury..."

Because of Lucifer's nervousness and seriousness, even Pei Xia began to worry and fear. His heart was pounding: "Lord Holy Son, please speak up if you have anything to say."

"Alas!" Lucifer sighed, "Your wound is stained with the breath of the devil, and needs to be treated very carefully, otherwise it will fester, and there is a mark of the devil on it, I am afraid that the devil will come to you."

Pei Xia: "…"