Chapter 990 Your Blood Is so Sweet10
"Mo Qing has met the Holy Lady." Mo Qing walked up to Xia Yichu and bowed to her.
"Well, where is the Holy Son? Still in retreat?" Xia Yichu turned to look at him.
"No, the Holy Son has just left seclusion, and I am taking the Holy Girl to see him now." Mo Qing said to Xia Yichu.
Since Mo Qing said so, Xia Yichu naturally followed him, passed through the Holy See, and came to the backyard of the Holy See.
Unlike the front hall of the Holy See, which is crowded with people and worshiped by outsiders, the backyard of the Holy See is quiet and quiet, with not a single extra person in sight.
Mo Qing said to Xia Yichu: "My Lady, the reason why my Holy Son is in retreat this time is because he was attacked by high-level monsters some time ago. The retreat is only for outsiders. During this period, he In fact, I have been recovering from illness.”
Xia Yichu frowned, not expecting the truth to be like this.
"Is the Holy Son seriously injured?" Xia Yichu asked Mo Qing.
"It's not too serious, it's just that all the injuries suffered were internal injuries. However, the owners of those high-level monsters were also seriously injured by the Holy Son." Mo Qing answered.
The two asked and answered questions and soon arrived at the place where the Holy Son lived.
Mo Qing stood in front of the door, stretched out his hand to indicate inside, and said, "The Holy Son is inside."
"Thank you." Xia Yichu nodded to him, then walked in.
This is obviously a study room, with a crescent-colored figure sitting in front of the desk, seemingly practicing calligraphy.
When he noticed the footsteps, he raised his head and looked towards Xia Yichu.
Xia Yichu had already seen the appearance of the Holy Son in Adai Kellogg's room.
Adai Kellogg regards serving the Holy Son as her lifelong goal. Not only the room where she lives, but also the study has a portrait of the Holy Son.
It has been two and a half years since the Holy Son traveled this time, but his appearance is very different from the portrait in Ada Kellogg's room.
The Holy Son is now twenty-one years old, and his body and appearance have fully developed. He has transformed from the boy in Adai Kellogg's impression into a handsome young man.
Perhaps the only thing that remains unchanged is the way the Holy Son looks at people, which is gentle and tolerant. When you look at him, no matter how impatient you are, you can calm down quickly.
Xia Yichu knew that this was partly because of the power of light in him, and partly because of his nature.
In Adele Kellogg's memory, the Holy Son was already very different from children of the same age when he was five or six years old. He always wore a crescent-colored robe, with a smile on his lips, and gentle eyes, neither flashy nor flashy. He is impetuous, has a soothing temperament, is holy but not aloof, and is very approachable.
It's easy to fall in love with someone at first glance.
Seeing Xia Yichu coming in, the Holy Son stood up from the desk and said to Xia Yichu: "Holy girl, you are here."
Not only does this Holy Son's smile and eyes have magic power, but his voice also seems to have magic power. He is so gentle that even Xia Yichu has never heard such a pleasant voice. This is probably what people say that the ears will be able to hear it. Pregnancy sounds like it.
Shengzi invited Xia Yichu to sit down on the couch on one side, poured a cup of tea himself and placed it on the small square table next to her.
Xia Yichu thanked him in a low voice, and then said, "Is Lord Shengzi's injury getting better?"
"Did Mo Qing tell you?" Shengzi sat opposite Xia Yichu, laughed, and said, "It's just some internal injuries, it's not a problem."