The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 95

[Article 95]

It is very good to deal with bear children, but it is very difficult to deal with such a soft little girl.

With a big face on his face, he patted her hairy head and comforted her, crying and laughing: “Hey – why are you crying, don’t cry, you smeared my nose, are you ashamed? Huh? I didn’t cry with the blood on my hand, but you cried first.” The

little girl developed deep feelings for him in just a few days, and her intimacy was probably second only to her black-faced uncle.

Being comforted by this bastard, Xinnia not only didn’t stop, but howled even more.

Kevin’s arm that she was holding was bloody, and he couldn’t see it below the elbow. The flesh of his fingers had fallen off and only the bones were left, like a slender chicken paw.

Afraid that she would be even more frightened by looking at her more, Kevin simply covered her eyes.

While struggling to show one eye, the little girl tried to grab Kevin’s arm, and was afraid of touching his wound.

She cried so hard that she was in a hurry, as if she was the one who rotted off an arm.

“It’s fine, I’ll be fine in a while, I’ll play with you.” Kevin’s voice was still a little smiling, and his fingers like chicken feet flexed and stretched a few times, making a slight bone collision sound, as if this would speed up the blood flow. Then it seems to heal as soon as possible.

However, after a while, his brows finally frowned—not only did this hand show no signs of starting to heal, but even the hand covering Xinia’s eyes was not quite right, and it split a few times from the elbow. Small mouth.

“I’m afraid you have to find someone else to play with, little girl…” Kevin withdrew his hand from covering her.

When he lifted it aside, the hand also became bloody, and the flesh was lost.

This is what Osvid saw when he entered the door.

“What’s the matter?!” Kevin heard him ask in a tight voice.

“It’s just right, hurry up, take this girl away, the snot is running down my bones.” Seeing someone coming to help, Kevin this bastard was relieved, and at the same time, he even joked, “I This whole body of blood is enough to give her a bath, so I’m not happy to keep her away.”

“Let go.” Even if he spoiled someone, Osvid was still very intimidating when he kept his face straight. Reaching out and hugging Sinia, she wiped away her tears.

As soon as the little girl opened her eyes, she met her dark-faced uncle: “…”

She choked with a flat mouth and let go of her hand cowardly.

Kevin: “…”

Osvid took her to the door in three or two steps, handed it to the female officer who was recruited, and turned to go back to the room.

“Fa… Will Fa die?” Sinia grabbed his sleeve and asked sobbing.

“Fa?” Osvid was in a hurry, but he didn’t react for a while when he heard the words.

Sinia usually calls people only the first syllable of their first name, and it is the first time they call their surname.

He was stunned for a moment, and was about to chase people away, when he heard Kevin in the room raise his voice and reply: “Borne your words.”

Osvid: “…” This bastard started to stop talking again.

“It hurts—forget it.” Osvid felt that his brain was a little unclear, and he subconsciously wanted to ask “does it hurt?” This nonsense, his hands are gone, can it not hurt?

But when asked, this person will definitely wave his hand and say: “It’s enough to scratch yǎng.”

“Excuse me to close the door.” Kevin hung his hands like chicken feet and said to Osvid: “Don’t scare the guards outside the door.”

Osvid closed the door with his hands behind his back, then fumbled twice in the pocket of his clothes close to his chest, and found a key in a hidden mezzanine.

“Isn’t the keyhole blocked…” Kevin didn’t respond.

He blinked, watching Osvid walk in front of him with a stinky face, his brows furrowed and his head lowered, his hands dangling, as if he wanted to touch but didn’t know where to start.

“It’s not easy for me to scare the emperor so much that his hands tremble.” Kevin joked again, stretched out his hands in front of Osvid, moved his white bones as if to scare him, and asked Said: “Doesn’t it look like a clean chicken paw? You can touch it if you want, this bone really doesn’t feel like it.”

“…” At this time, he still has the heart to make such a joke, Osvid’s face is sullen. Glancing at him.

He carefully held Kevin’s hand bone, then turned the chain on his hand, bypassed the blocked keyhole, and turned the lock over to reveal a more hidden hole below. The key was pressed in.

With a click, the handcuffs snapped open.

It wasn’t until he opened the other handcuff with the same care that Kevin exclaimed in amazement: “You’ve spent all your brains on this thing, right?