The Emperor's Daily Nitpicking

In fact, when he held Oswald's hand just now, he felt that the temperature of his palm was a little high, but he didn't take it to heart.After all, many young people have exuberant body heat, like a moving stove all day long, and it is quite normal for their palms to burn.

Especially in the army, there are many such people, and Kevin is almost used to it.

But the fact that his forehead is so hot is not simply a hot body, it is clearly a problem with his body.

"You have a fever!" Kevin leaned on the back of his hand for a while, and made a decisive conclusion.

"How is it possible?" Oswald replied without thinking, "I didn't catch a cold and I didn't get an infection. What kind of fever did I have?"

"Excessive fatigue may also lead to this kind of result. Don't deny it too quickly." Kevin replied, "Isn't it you who is always blacked out today? Don't forget what the medical officer said."

Oswald said unceremoniously: "That's fart! I also stayed up all night, and those half-haired people are fine. How would I react so much? And have a fever..." He sneered, "I I have never been sick a few times since I grew up so old, how can I be so hypocritical."

Kevin: "..."

The more the young emperor spoke, the darker his face was, apparently he had been poked at the G-spot.It's a pity that as soon as he finished speaking, his steps became fluttering again, and his dizziness became worse.

Kevin quickly gave him a hand, and said angrily, "Admit that you can die if you are sick?"

Oswald nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Kevin: "..."

It was the first time for the great former Guangming God to give birth to such a thing as "conscience". He looked at the emperor's stubborn appearance, and wanted to give him two kicks.But he thinks that, as an elder, he should occasionally show full understanding and tolerance to young people—let them be tough if they talk hard, anyway, it won't be him who faints when the time comes.

"Okay, okay, you are not sick, you are burning heart, okay?" Kevin let go of his hand slightly angrily, "Take two steps and try to see if you can keep a straight line. If you can, we will continue on our way. Rest here for a while."

Oswald: "...you can't tell the difference between drunkenness and dizziness."

After finishing this sentence, His Majesty the Emperor walked away with a cold face and raised his chin, looking very proud.However, just two steps away, Kevin grabbed his wrist and said, "Okay, let's rest here for a while." If he walked any further, he might bump his head against the wall.

"No!" Oswald rejected the proposal with a wave of his hand.

Kevin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who was it that said you were not in a hurry to go? Now you don't need to rest now. After all these years, your rebellious mentality hasn't recovered, right? Do you want me to treat you again?"

Oswald snorted.

"Okay, my legs are so tired that I can't even take a step. Your Majesty the handsome emperor, please sit down where you are, and rest for a while?" Kevin folded his arms and squinted at him, Talking lukewarmly, he thought to himself: For the sake of your kid's illness...

Oswald knew in his heart that this bastard was rarely given a step, and if he didn't roll down the steps, he might really have to do it later.So he didn't hold back any more, and gave a deep "hmm" and hummed, "That's fine."

Kevin: "..." It's really enough to kick your nose and face, saying that you are fat and panting.

The two didn't pay attention anymore, and sat down directly leaning against the wall.

Oswald felt that he was not serious when he was holding on just now, but now that he was relaxing, all the symptoms became more serious.Dizziness, dizziness, dizziness.The heart and the blood vessels connected to it all over the body felt abnormally full, as if someone had inflated it, and it might burst at any time.

Although Kevin has been running on him with his mouth, he is still worried in his heart.It's funny, the reason for his worry is exactly the same as the reason for Oswald's blunt mouth - he just stayed up all night. With Oswald's physique and physical quality, how could there be such a big reaction? !This is obviously not some kind of fatigue, nor is it a simple fever.

For the convenience of marching, this secret road was built not too narrow, just enough for a vulture with half-spread wings to pass through.Kevin sat across from Oswald, with his elbows resting on his bent knees, stroking the lines on the handle of the dagger while staring at Oswald.

Seeing the emperor with his eyes closed, his head drooping, his brows furrowed, and his thumb slowly pressing down on his temple, he no longer had the energy to speak.

What will be the impact...

Kevin ran through the people who appeared and the things that happened that day and night in his mind—his appearance doesn't seem to be accumulated over a long period of time, and the sudden illness can only be caused by some sudden appearance caused by.What could it be……

Is it the secret hidden in the water platform of the priest's courtyard?Or was a certain minister or conductor in the 12-member meeting secretly tampering?Or is it--

Angel?

Kevin couldn't help but think of the young man he met on the corridor of the Hanging Palace early in the morning. He was holding a bunch of Doro sacred flowers in his hand and said that he had brought them to show Xinya.What's wrong with that flower?

Thinking about it carefully, it was after that that Oswald felt his eyes darken for the first time.

But there was no abnormality in himself who was also present, and Xinia seemed to be alive and kicking...

In fact, Kevin has always had complicated thoughts about Angel.On the one hand, he felt that the origin of this young man was not clear, and he seemed too tactful and reserved, not as straightforward as Ban, so it was not easy for people to trust him completely.But subconsciously, like the little girl Sinia, he felt that Angel was gentle and harmless, making it unbearable to be wary of him.

That's why he kept Angel living in the barracks, trying to keep him under his nose as much as possible, on the one hand so as not to be obviously alienated and guarded, on the other hand he could control his actions.

But so far, this kid has never had anything suspicious.

If it wasn't for Angel, then there would only be the sand ghost who used the skin of "Theodore" to break into the hanging palace.Could it be that Oswald was accidentally injured in the process of capturing the sand ghost, and he didn't pay attention at the time, but now he's having an attack?

It's not quite like...

Kevin thought about it secretly, put forward several possibilities, and overturned them one by one. He really couldn't find the most reasonable explanation for a while.

He lowered his eyelids and scanned around. Under the light of the fluorite, there were obvious horseshoe marks on the ground, and the stamped marks almost connected into two dark lines, orderly in chaos.It must have been the two teams sent by Oswald in advance to Rose Old Castle in the afternoon.

With the vultures present, the marching speed would certainly not be too slow.From the moment the army set out to when the two of them hid in the cave, the period of time was almost enough for the army to cross half of the Golden Lion Kingdom, and it was difficult to chase.

Only when Oswald recovers early can he keep up with the large forces as soon as possible.

However, the two of them had nothing on them except weapons and the cowhide bag containing the flint and sand that Kevin carried with him all day.Most of the medical officers are in the secret passage next door, and I don't know how many side passages they have taken at this time.

"It really depends on your physique to resist." Kevin looked up at Oswald, and said with a little worry.

Oswald didn't answer. His thumbs pressing on his temples had stopped at some point. Because of his lowered head, from Kevin's perspective, he could only see two furrows between his brows, and his mask. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Asleep?" Kevin lowered his voice and asked again softly, but the other party still didn't reply.

He hesitated for a while, then simply got up, turned around, and sat beside Oswald.

The profile of the young emperor clearly fell into his eyes. Oswald's eyes were closed tightly, his eyebrows were arched, and the sharp-edged outline made his eyebrows and eyes hidden in deep shadows, making him appear to be in disbelief. Out of fatigue.

The roots of the hair on his forehead were a little wet, obviously he was very uncomfortable, even when he fell asleep, he couldn't sleep peacefully, his breathing was heavy and his rhythm was a bit chaotic.

Kevin touched his hanging palm, it was still a little hot, even worse than before.He could even feel the heat coming from the people around him just by sitting here.

It's not too good to follow this trend... Kevin muttered to himself.

However, this burning feeling did not last as long as he imagined. It is difficult to estimate the time in the dark space, but Kevin felt that it was less than half an hour at most. The burning feeling emanating from Oswald It is much weaker.

He raised his hand again and touched Oswald's palm, and it was almost back to normal.

"Okay?" He was very surprised at Oswald's recovery speed, and put the back of his hand on Oswald's forehead worriedly, "It's really not burning..."

But the emperor showed no signs of waking up immediately.

Thinking that he stayed up all night yesterday and had to deal with so many things today, Kevin didn't wake him up right away, planning to let him sleep for a while.

Thinking that Oswald's body temperature had dropped, Kevin felt relieved and stopped staring at him.He leaned the back of his head against the stone wall, and closed his eyes to regain his composure.

But this calm didn't last long, and soon, Kevin's eyes suddenly opened again.

He turned his head to look at Oswald in some surprise, and saw that his hanging fingertips were slightly bluish-white, his brows were furrowed even more, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly, almost invisible. .A cold breath that was completely inconsistent with this season was emanating from his body, and even Kevin's temperature dropped a little.

"Oswald?" Kevin raised his hand to touch his face, and found that it was frighteningly cold.It would only be colder if he slept in such a cold situation, and there was nothing here to protect him from the cold.

The emperor, who usually did not sleep deeply, seemed to be in some kind of nightmare at this moment, unable to wake up at all, and moved his fingers instinctively, trying to grab the only source of heat, Kevin.

"Hello——" Kevin was about to wake him up, but saw him frowning and moving his lips, and said a few words vaguely, with a weird and peculiar tone, and Kevin didn't understand at all at first.

After a while, he suddenly realized that this was not the language used by the Ona tribe at all, but the language of beasts.