Chapter 278 The Fallen Son

Duotu withdrew his gaze, lost in thought. "I heard that the Holy Son and the Holy Concubine held a ceremony a few days ago. I, I have never met Her Highness the Holy Concubine before. I came here this time with some small gifts. Could you please go and pay her a visit?"

Minos, "The Holy Concubine is shy and not comfortable meeting guests. I'm afraid we need to ask her opinion on this matter."

Duotu was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

"...I understand. I'll come visit you next time I'm free."

Duotu went to the temple to ask for advice on how to raise a child. After getting some milk powder specially made for the offspring of the angel clan and some spiritual food supplements, he took the child out of the sacred realm and returned to the Western Continent.

When Minos returned to the palace, he found Sang Luo lying on the table with his hands on his chin, as if he was thinking about something or in a daze.

"Are you still thinking about him?" Minos sat down opposite Sang Luo, reached out and tapped her forehead lightly to wake her up.

"No, it's just that we haven't seen each other for a long time. When we met suddenly, I felt a little dazed. Maybe he saw me." Sang Luo put his hands on the table and stretched lazily.

"Beast King Alans has been raising his child alone for so many years, and there is no one around him. It's a bit pitiful." Minos' clear and calm eyes fell on her, and he poured a cup of lemon black tea for each of them.

Sang Luo's eyes widened, not understanding. "Pitiable? Wouldn't he be living well after I died? All potential threats to the empire have been eradicated, his throne is secure, and he has children. When he finally comes to his senses, he can marry a beautiful woman again. He'll be a winner in a perfect life. Why should he feel pity for me? If I were him, I'd wake up happily every night."

Minos was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's true."

He picked up a piece of rose cake with his clean, slender fingers and said, "Try this and see how it tastes."

Sang Luo leaned over and took a bite of his hand. It was sweet. It was only a small piece of rose cake, so she could finish it in one or two bites. The tip of her tongue lightly brushed against his fingertips.

Minos shrank his fingers slightly and lowered his head to get her another piece of rose cake.

Sang Luo, however, took his hand first, twisted her waist and sat on his slender and strong thighs. She placed her hands on the man's broad and straight shoulders, stared down at his moist and beautiful lips, and whispered, "Your Highness, I want to try something else~"

Her current target is him!

Minos paused, he looked up at her, his clear eyes slightly fluctuated, and a faint blush quickly spread across his fair and handsome face.

Sang Luo did not take any further action, but just looked at him with a smile.

Minos's Adam's apple rolled, and he tentatively reached out to touch her waist, pressing her whole body into his arms. The two of them were almost tightly pressed together through a layer of cloth... He pressed the back of her head with his other hand and kissed her.

Minos placed his hand on her waist, gently caressing it as her breath rose and fell.

He moved forward again and took her hand.

After a while, both of them had difficulty breathing.

Sang Luo's skirt was covered with ambiguous wrinkles, but Minos's robe was even more messy than hers.

Those who didn't know would have wondered why she was secretly bullying their Holy Son in the temple, but they didn't know that it was this pure and perfect Holy Son who took the initiative to pull her hand and slowly tore off his neat and meticulous divine robe.

The neckline and chest were open, like opening a gift, revealing the beautiful collarbone, strong chest, and skin as white as jade. When he pulled her hand across her strong and perfect abdominal muscles and dropped it to her waist, Sang Luo took her hand back on her own initiative, her pretty face slightly flushed.

The process of slowly pulling the Son of God down from the altar was truly too taboo and too exciting, even she could barely bear it...

Sang Luo's gaze fell on Minos' neck and she found that the "strawberry" she had planted on him a few days ago was still there. He clearly had the ability to eliminate it instantly, but he allowed this "stain" to be branded on his flawless body, like a mark of identity.

Sang Luo looked at Minos' face again.

The cold and pure Holy Son had a faint red tinge at the corners of his eyes, as if he had been severely bullied. He looked at her with a hint of dissatisfaction, as if questioning why she stopped.

Sang Luo stared with his eyes wide open and couldn't help swallowing.

Minos seemed to be slowly "degenerating" from abstinence to the other extreme!

"Your Highness, Lord Ulysses Pino requests an audience."

Fortunately, a servant's announcement came from outside the door.

Sang Luo hurriedly said, "Your Highness, the important thing is to get down to business."

Minos ignored her and put his hand behind her head, gently ruffling her soft long hair, again and again.

Seeing no one respond, the servant at the door thought that no one heard him, so he asked again.

"Your Majesty, Lord Ulysses Pino has already arrived at the meeting room and is waiting to be received by Your Majesty."

There was no sound in the hall. The waiter looked hesitant, perhaps wanting to make sure that no one was in the hall, so he took the initiative to open the door and come in.

Sang Luo heard the sound of the door opening and hurried to get off him, but Minos pressed her waist hard with his hand, and the dissatisfaction in his eyes became even more intense.

A light golden energy wave swept out, and suddenly, time stopped, then slowly went backwards, and the waiter walked backwards out the door.

The door is closed.

There are only two people.

"Ahem, Your Highness! Business is important. Don't keep others waiting!"

"...Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Minos lingered and kissed Sang Luo for a while before letting her go. He stood up, straightened his clothes, and left.

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On the other hand, in the Alans Empire, after returning to the palace, Dotu locked himself in the palace for a whole day, and even his son disappeared.

My heart aches so much that I don't know whether to be happy or sad.

How could he have mistaken her?

The next day, he went out and ordered the tomb to be opened.

As he expected, the coffin was empty, with no human remains.

He picked up the two wooden sculptures again. They were well protected. Hephesus held them in his arms every night when he slept, and locked them in the cabinet during the day so that no one could touch them.

He asked his son, "You've seen your mother a long time ago, haven't you?"

Hephes lowered his head uncomfortably, not daring to speak.

Seeing it like this, Duotu got the answer.

It turned out that she had been kept in the dark the whole time. The only person she didn't want to see from the beginning to the end was him.

Half a month later, Duotu had eaten all the food he had brought from the temple, so he brought his child to the sacred area again.

Sang Luo used his mental power to see the father and son coming over, and looked at Minos beside him.

"You allowed him to come?"

"Since King Alans wants to keep his son by his side, he has the responsibility to raise the offspring of the angel clan well. He is qualified to enter the temple freely and learn the art of raising children."

"Oh, so that's what I was thinking."

Sang Luo was eating his meal carelessly. Duotu and Hephes had been going to the temple more often. How could someone as smart as Duotu not notice something?

They would meet sooner or later anyway, and she was too lazy to hide anymore.

After finishing the meal, Sang Luo said to Minos who was about to leave, "I will go with you to meet him and his son."

(End of this chapter)