Who is the scumbag, His Royal Highness

Chapter 22 Woo...

Lucifer started packing his luggage when he returned to Hell.

In fact, there is nothing to bring, Michael has already helped him send all the new clothes to the palace, all of which were taken directly from his manor in Jiuchongtian.

The thought of being able to wear clean white clothes made the angel's wings tremble with joy.

After taking it back and forth, in the end, he only took a jewelry box with him, and went out the door holding it in his hand.

Opening the door, the handsome "Demon Race" immediately looked towards him, with a little inquiry in his black pupils.

"Elohim, I'm going to the human world for a while."

He said with a smile, bending his brows and eyes with a smile.

Then, she turned and left holding the jewelry box.

The man from the "Devil Race" followed naturally, obviously intending to go with him.

Lucifer didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What I mean is, if I go to live in the human world for a while, you don't have to follow me to serve, just go about your own business."

The man froze for a moment and didn't speak for a while.

Obviously it was just a normal entrustment to his subordinates, but for some reason, Lucifer always felt that he saw three words shining brightly on Elohim's face: Scumbag, you.

After You Qi was quiet for a long time, the man asked in a hoarse voice, "Can't you bring... me?"

Lucifer felt even more scumbag.

He shook his feathers in his heart with aversion to cold, and patiently explained: "I'm going to the holy spring palace in the world. The power of light over there is too strong, and you must not be able to bear it, so I won't let you go. Don't think too much about it." ah!"

Although Lucifer had never been in hell before, he often heard from Uriel that the creatures of the demon race were all muqiang.If a serving demon is abandoned by the "master", the end will be very miserable.

Although the demons in front of him seemed very powerful, but now there are so many fallen angels in hell, especially being abandoned by him, the "devil king", it will definitely be difficult.

Thinking of this, the kind angel gently patted the "Demon Race" on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will make it clear to everyone before I leave, I just went out to have fun. I still want you to serve me when I come back, so I'm sure I won't let you down." Someone will make things difficult for you."

But the man is still dull.

Say: "I am not afraid of the power of the Holy Light."

Lucifer:  …

Why is this demon so awkward?

Holiday!Don't like it?Do you have to run to the bright land, and serve him tea and water while suffering yourself...

What's wrong.

Two looking at each other...

The angel was defeated: "Okay, go! Let's go together! You will be burned by the power of the holy light, so don't blame me if you feel uncomfortable."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked briskly away, leaving behind a shadow.

He also didn't see the "Demon Race" following him, the suddenly softened eyebrows, and the indulgent Mo Tong.

This time Lucifer entered the palace in a big way.

Of course, compared to the scene of thousands of angels lining the road to welcome them before, it was a little bit worse, but it was not rejected after all.

After the three seraphs Michael, Metatron and Raphael sealed the entire palace, they secretly welcomed him in.

The wide and long wooden plank road, on one side is the light blue holy spring water, and on the other side is the bottomless Adriatic sea line.

The crashing sea water rushed in with the tide.Walk up the plank road, and then go back with the holy spring water on the opposite side.

Halfway through, Lucifer suddenly lowered his head.

Michael immediately became nervous and asked him, "What's the matter, Lu? Was it corroded by the light power of the holy spring water?"

The next moment, the angel squatted down and fished out a small conch from the side of the foot.

"No, my feet blocked the tide just now, and the little guy couldn't go back with the sea."

While talking, the shell of the beautiful little conch began to turn black.

The little guy was shaking in the shell so that the whole conch began to tremble, and the crying sound came from inside.

Lucifer took Raphael's hand, and put the crying little conch into his hand.

"Help, Xiaofei! It's going to be dark soon!"

Rafael couldn't laugh or cry, why did he even save his life?

Repeatedly agreed: "Okay, Your Highness, I will purify it right away."

The angel jumped up and down all the way, obviously very happy.

As a "attendant", God cannot walk in front of him, but can only fall at the end and follow silently all the way.

Metatron looked back at him from time to time, hesitating to speak.

Until the voice of God sounded in my mind, asking, "What's the matter?"

Only then did he restrain his movements, and responded respectfully in his mind: "Would you like to change places with me?"

"No need."

"Yes."

Metatron wanted to say something more, but the angels who were chatting in front suddenly stopped.

Looking up, I saw the leader with dark eyes looking in their direction.

What the eyes are looking at seems to be...

Metatron looked at himself, then back at God.

It turned out to be... the one in the back?

Before he could think about it, the angel's voice came over: "Yellow, Yin, are you okay? Are your feet uncomfortable after soaking in the water?"

Metatron immediately looked at his nose, nose and heart, and stopped talking.

The corners of God's straight lips were slightly curved into a very shallow arc and said: "No."

"Oh, good! We'll be there soon. Meta has specially prepared a small garden for us, and the power of the holy light has been shielded. Just wait until we arrive."

After finishing speaking, he gave him a reassuring look, turned around and continued to walk forward.

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Now that Lucifer is carrying the baby, his physical strength is a little weaker than before.From the long plank road to the small garden, I was already sleepy when I got to the room.

He happily changed his holy archangel's clothes, put away his eyes-obscuring black wings, and lay down beautifully on the bed to get some sleep, but was dragged by Raphael to soak in the holy spring water first.

Helpless, I could only yawn and came to the small bathing place in the garden.

After watching Lucifer go down into the water, and told the Elohim to keep an eye on him, they left with Michael and the others.

The angel wearing a white angel suit, withdrew his black wings, and dozed off in the spring water with his eyes closed.

Ignoring the soft and long black hair on his head, it was as if he had never fallen into the sky.

The spring water is warm with a faint mist.

The angel didn't take a while, and a layer of water vapor condensed on the eyelashes.

The slender and curly eyelashes were covered with clear drops of water, and under the sunlight, there was still a holy light that had not dissipated.

Beautiful and pure.

Lucifer was soaking in the water, while God was standing on the shore.After an unknown amount of time, I heard a soft, shallow cry.

Looking again, the beautiful angel has fallen asleep leaning against the shore, and her body is sliding down uncontrollably.

God hurried over and was about to go into the water to help him back when he heard a familiar "hiccup..."

After being stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but let out a breathy laugh.

The little god son just ate his fill from the source of light yesterday, and he came to the holy spring pool again today, and he was afraid that his belly would be full.

He raised his hand to pinch the soft white cheeks of the angel, and spoke to him helplessly: "If you let Zai Zai eat like this, you will grow too fat in the future, what should you do if you can't give birth, eh? Lu Xiaosha."

The sleeping angel smacked her lips and said nothing.

The Book of Creation flew out of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, clapping its pages: [Unexpectedly, His Highness would come to the palace to recuperate in order to protect the fetus.I ran away in a hurry by the holy spring before, and I don't know what Michael said to him.But it seems that His Highness is still very happy to come to the palace. ]

God put his hands firmly on the angel's armpits, hugged him into his arms, tapped his fingertips between his brows, and the wet robe dried immediately.

"Well, I never thought that Lucy would be willing to keep the Son of God."

The Book of Genesis: [Anyway, it seems that His Highness's attitude towards you is changing for the better. ]

God hummed in a low voice, with a hint of imperceptible joy in his tone.

-

God held His beloved angel all the way and put him on the bed.

Just as it was lowered, the black wings suddenly spread out from both sides.

The next moment, they were hugged and almost fell on the bed together.

God leaned on the pillow to maintain balance...a thin hum was heard.

Looking up, I saw the angel's eyes were slightly closed, and his brows were furrowed.I don't know what I dreamed about, even the babbling in the dream has a bit of crying.

Seeing this, the Book of Creation flew over: [Hey, is this a nightmare, Your Highness?It sounds a little uncomfortable...God, do you want to go into His Highness's dream and take a look? ]

……

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Lucifer did have a dream, but it wasn't a nightmare.

He dreamed of the scene when he had not fallen into the sky. He seemed to have drunk a little wine and climbed to the top of the Nine Layers in a daze.

When he got to the door, he accidentally fell on the steps.

The god in light gold embroidered clothes appeared at this time.

"Drinking again?"

God's voice was as pleasant as ever, low...very thick.

"Yes," he said.

Then, like a little fool, she opened her arms and acted like a baby with a smile, saying, "My feet hurt so much, I can't walk anymore."

"What about the wings? Are they useless too, huh?" God asked him.

He blinked his light blue eyes and nodded: "Yes!"

The feet suddenly vacated.

The next moment, a clear breath penetrated into the nostrils, and the entire angel had shrunk into the embrace of God.

Then the scene suddenly changed...

He lay on the bed in a daze, seeing a light gold embroidery pattern in his eyes.

In the breath, there is a familiar clear smell.

There is...someone kissing him.

The tip of the warm tongue swept across his mouth...

who is it?

Well, it's so fragrant... so gentle...

And the warm and cool hand, slid on his cheek, all the way down, and opened the tightly seamed collar around his neck.

Wherever it passed, it caused waves of trembling...

"Well……"

He sighed comfortably.

Not long after, it turned into shallow crying again.

"Ugh..."

"pain……"

He was lying on the bed with mist in his eyes.

Hearing a gentle and caring voice, she coaxed her in a low voice and said, "Good boy...it won't hurt anymore..."

-

And the holy spring palace outside the dream.

The angel still frowned and hummed softly.

Tears were already seeping from the corners of his eyes, and the feathers on his wings were trembling slightly.

The fingertips of God brushed the corners of his wet eyes, lowered his head, and kissed his forehead.

The voice coaxed in a low voice: "It's okay...Lu Xi, it's okay."

The moment the voice fell, the angel withdrew his wings, rolled himself up, and stuffed himself into His arms.

The tip of the nose is right on the Adam's apple in his neck.

Breath, warm.