The King's Follower [Rebirth]

Over the next few days, Edward was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, but most of the time fell into a deep sleep.Although the wound on his chest looked hideous, under the effect of high-grade medicine, he recovered very quickly.The real threat to Edward's life is the space in which he has been greatly damaged.

There is no particularly effective treatment for the damage to the space, and the patient can only recover slowly by himself. At most, the patient should be given more mentally stabilizing drugs made from high-grade herbs, or directly consume magic crystals to supplement the magic elements that maintain the space level.Edward is the crown prince of a country, so naturally there will be no shortage of herbs and magic crystals. Bowls of eight-level herbs are continuously delivered to Hull Castle, and mild magic crystals are piled up by his bedside. In the hour, a ground magic crystal was mixed with herbs and poured into the stomach of the crown prince.

After such a full rescue effort without considering manpower and material resources, Edward finally woke up fully after a week.At this time, the hideous wound on his chest had completely healed, leaving only a pale red fragile scar, as long as he did not exercise violently, he would not feel pain, and the space that had been tormenting his brain had finally stabilized, but Can't grow crops yet, and it may take a lot of time to fully recover.

During these days when he was sometimes awake and sometimes in a coma, every time Edward opened his eyes, he could find William beside the bed.The little orc stayed by his bed all the time, never leaving, even sleeping at night on the couch next to Edward's bed.He only survived for a week, and the round little face raised in Somerset in the past six months quickly became thinner, and his face also showed the haggardness that a child of his age should not have.

"Go and rest." Edward stroked his hair distressedly. In the dream, the scene of William mourning and crying kept lingering in front of his eyes, which made him feel more pity for little William in the real world.

William didn't speak, just shook his head, took Edward's empty medicine bowl and put it aside, and picked up a magic crystal and put it next to Edward's mouth, Edward could only open his mouth to hold the magic crystal.Since he woke up, the way of eating the magic crystal has changed from grinding it into herbal medicine to eating it. After all, the intact magic crystal is better than the ground magic crystal.He now has a magic crystal in his mouth all the time, and William has been sitting beside him staring at him, and once he finds that the magic crystal has been consumed, he will immediately hand over a new one.Although the magic crystal contains a lot of elements, Edward, whose space is damaged now, is like a balloon with a hole in it. No matter how it is repaired, most of the elements will still leak out.

"Now, my room is probably the place with the most abundant elements in the entire empire." Edward smiled with the magic crystal in his mouth, "Why don't all of you come to my room to practice, since all the elements of the magic crystal have leaked out, it's too much." Pity."

As soon as the words were finished, William, who was sitting beside Edward's bed, suddenly had red eyes, tears welling up in his eye sockets, and Edward was stunned.

"My dear Highness." August said helplessly, "Although you have come out of the shadow of being assassinated, you can joke about your physical condition without any qualms, but your jokes are worthwhile to those who care about you." For another knife stuck in the chest."

Edward was taken aback, immediately took William's hand, and said softly, "Sorry, it's my fault."

William shook his head, turned his head away, and quickly wiped away the tears from his eyes.

Edward looked at William, suddenly had an idea, and said: "I just made a joke about my own body, and you are so sad, have you considered me? You are right in front of me, let me see You are damaging your own health, how sad I will be, have you ever thought about it?"

William was a little flustered, and hurriedly defended: "I didn't damage my health..."

Edward gently twisted his face: "The flesh on the face is gone, are you embarrassed to say that?"

William's face was finally as red as his eyes, and he struggled a bit, "I'll take a good rest." He said, "I'll go back to my room to sleep at night, but it's only noon now, and there's still half a day left."

"Then go take a nap." Edward stroked his furry head, and the hair brushed against his palm, numb and itchy.

William was still hesitating, but he heard August say: "Your Highness needs to rest now, if you can't take good care of your body, he will be distracted to care about you, do you think this is good for His Highness's health?" ?”

William shook his head reluctantly, looked at Edward who was half lying on the head of the bed, and finally grabbed Edward's right hand reluctantly, kissed the power ring on his ring finger, and whispered: "You should also have a good rest Ah, Your Highness."

Edward pinched William's chin with his hands, and shook gently: "Go quickly."

William stepped back and left the Crown Prince's bedroom.Edward watched the bedroom door being gently closed, heaved a sigh of relief, and slid into bed.Seeing this, August immediately got up from the chair beside the bed, came to his bed, tidied the quilt for him, and sighed: "Poor William, he was really frightened by you. You have been in a coma for the past few days. , he lies next to your bed every day, staring at you from morning to night, thinking of you even when he fell asleep, and often calling "Your Highness" to wake up crying. He really loves you, Brothers with the same father and mother are probably nothing more than that."

Edward couldn't help taking a breath when he heard the word "love" in August's words.In the dream, the adult William's affectionate and desperate "I love him" in the corridor echoed in his brain again, as if a pot of boiling water was swaying and spilled out.He frowned, his heart was in a mess, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

August closed the curtains of the room, but did not put down the curtains on the big bed. He explained: "The room is already very warm. If you close the curtains again, I'm afraid you will be bored. Besides, you need a mobile phone now." fresh air."

Edward curled up under the quilt and said sadly, "Dear August, you are so thoughtful, thank you."

August turned around, and the room with the heavy curtains drawn was dark, blurring his facial features and expressions.He walked slowly to the chair he was sitting on just now and sat down, his soft-soled shoes stepped on the thick blanket without making a sound.

"Your Majesty was furious when he learned that you had been assassinated." His voice was as faint as a faint sigh, which was almost covered by the sound of wind scraping the glass outside the window. Guardsmen, this is really terrible. Your Majesty thinks that there are a group of traitors with malicious intentions lurking around the royal family members, especially you. After all, you are the only legal heir of Your Majesty. If anything happens to you, according to the "Law of Succession to the Throne ", the crown will fall on the head of His Majesty's own sister, your aunt, Princess Deborah. But Princess Deborah is a sub-orc after all, and her husband is not from the Lancaster family. In the future, when Princess Deborah passes away, the Lancastrian Dynasty will be over."

Edward opened his eyes, and those golden eyes that were covered with sleepiness just now shone with a sharp light: "Why, Your Majesty doubts Princess Deborah's loyalty?"

"This is just a guess." August shrugged, "Of course, there are other guesses, but no matter who did this, the people around you are no longer safe. Your Majesty is very worried For your safety, Majesty Georgiana is tasked with coming to Somerset to personally investigate every soldier in the Crown Prince's Guard."

Edward sat up slowly, "Why, find out how many people have problems?" His voice was as cold as the glass hidden behind the curtain.

"Your Majesty is very concerned about your comfort, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, so..." He paused, blinking his eyes, "I think... almost half of the crown prince's guards have been replaced. Not to mention your guards, even the servants of the castle have changed two-thirds, now the castle is full of strangers, I am not used to it." Suddenly, he laughed again and said, "But Fortunately, His Majesty has no plans to replace the Crown Prince's valet, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to say goodbye to you too."

The room was quiet again, but Edward's heart was filled with a huge wave.Is this the king's plan?To cleanse all forces in Samosat and create a safer living environment for William?

No, it can't be that simple, I almost died!How could such a cruel murder be just to transfer a few soldiers and fire a few servants?

Thinking of this, Edward felt a surge of resentment and anger that couldn't be suppressed. These days, he has been deliberately forgetting what happened in the practice field, not thinking about how the knife was inserted into his chest, and how the assassin did it. Destroying wantonly in his space, he pretended that nothing happened, pretended that he was not seriously injured and nearly died, as if he was lying in bed now, but just caught a cold.He doesn't think about it because he knows that once he thinks about it carefully, his persistence and unreserved surrender for more than a year will become a joke, and he will start to doubt, doubt what is the life he regained significance.

"Your Highness?" August said with a concerned tone, stepped forward to hold his shoulders, and pressed him down, "Why do you look so bad? Lie down and rest!"

"Get out!" Edward flung his arm away. The resentment and anger grew too fast, but after a few breaths, it grew into a towering tree, piercing the sky and destroying the whole world.

"Get out!" He couldn't help shouting again, "Get out!"

August didn't argue with him, and quickly left the room.

Edward was the only one left in the room. He was panting heavily, his brows were knit together in pain, his hands were trembling, and malicious thoughts controlled his nerves. He wanted to hold a knife, chop, stab To stab, to destroy, to bleed, to cry.He wanted to vent, but his limp limbs made him lie on the bed in vain, and his eyes turned black because of the emotional agitation.

When you have evil thoughts in your heart, you should pray for the guidance of Orgona, and let him lead you away from darkness and filth.Edward knew this very well, he quickly recited the chapters that preached love and forgiveness, but the desire for revenge and destruction still flowed through his body, and the feeling was so sweet that he was almost addicted to it.

Finally, with a low growl, he slapped the magic crystals piled up on the bedside to the ground, and the colorful magic crystals scattered on the floor without making a sound.He fell on the bed in vain, as if the blow had exhausted him.

He buried his head in the pillow, "What should I do?" He asked desperately, but no one in the empty room would answer his question.Edward closed his eyes, tiredness creeping up his eyelids, dragging his mind, dragging him to sleep.