Chapter 991: Your blood is so sweet 10

"Mo Qing has met the Virgin." Mo Qing went to Xia Yichu and bowed to her.
"Well, where is the Son? Still retreating?" Xia Yichu turned to look at him.
"No, the Son has just gone out of the customs. I'm taking the Saint to see him now." Mo Qing said to Xia Yichu.
Since Mo Qing said so, then Xia Yichu naturally followed him, crossed the Holy See, and reached the Holy See's backyard.
Unlike the front hall of the Holy See, where people come and go, and is worshipped by outsiders, the Holy See ’s backyard is quiet and peaceful, and there is no extra figure.
Mo Qing said to Xia Yichu: "Sir, my dear son actually closed this time because my dear son encountered a besiege from higher demons some time ago. The retreat was only said to outsiders. In fact, he has been healing. "
Xia Yichu frowned, but did not expect the truth to be so.
"Is the Son seriously injured?" Xia Yichu asked Mo Qing.
"Not too serious, except that all the injuries were internal injuries. But the masters of the higher demons were also not badly injured by the Son." Mo Qing answered.
The two asked and answered each other, and soon arrived at the place where the Son lived.
Mo Qing stood in front of the door, reached out and gestured to the inside, and said, "The Son is inside."
"Thank you very much." Xia Yichu nodded to him and raised his foot and walked in.
This is obviously a study, with a crescent-colored figure sitting in front of the desk, as if he were practicing calligraphy.
When he noticed footsteps, he looked up at Xia Yichu.
The appearance of the Son of God Xia Yichu has been seen in Adele Kellogg's room.
Adele Kellogg regards serving the Son as the goal of her life, not only in the room where she lives, but also in the study.
The Son has been traveling for two and a half years, but his appearance is very different from the portrait in the room of Adele Kellogg.
The Son is now twenty-one years old. He has developed his body and appearance completely. From the boy in the impression of Adele Kellogg, he has become a handsome young man.
Perhaps the only constant thing is that the Son looks at people with gentleness and tolerance. When I met him, no matter how impatient I was, I was able to calm down quickly.
Xia Yichu knew that this was partly due to the power of light on him and partly due to nature.
In the memory of Adele Kellogg, the elder son when he was five or six years old was already very different from his children of the same age. He always wore a crescent-colored robe with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were mild, not floating Fritty, soothing temperament, holy but not cold, very affinity.
It's easy to feel good at first glance.
Seeing that Xia Yichu came in, the Son stood up from the desk and said to Xia Yichu, "Sir, you are here."
This saint is not only with a magical smile and eyes, but also sounds like magical power, and is so mild that even Xia Yichu has never heard such a nice voice. This is probably what people say when they hear the ears. Let's get pregnant.
Shengzi entertained Xia Yichu and sat down on the side of the couch. He poured a cup of tea and placed it on the small square table beside her.
Xia Yichu thanked him in a low voice, and then said, "Master, how about the injury?"
"Mo Qing told you?" Sheng Zi sat opposite Xia Yichu, smirking, and said, "It's just internal injuries that don't interfere."