At the beginning of the founding of the country, there were senior monks who wrote proverbs with their merits and lives.

Those who whisper beasts, if they are in order, they will help the monarch to fix the country, and if they are against it, they will punish their eighteen tribes, so as to avoid chaos in the world!

The fact that Luo Fanyan is a beast whisperer, once it is known to outsiders, what awaits Luo's and Sima's will be a monstrous disaster!

Looking at Xie Jinxian's back with Luo Fanyan, Luo Enhan calmed down.

Behind him, the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were late, and when they saw the tragic scene in front of them, the chief of the guard hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty.

"Clean up this place."

Luo Enhan hugged Luo Yuanding and ordered in a deep voice: "These people suddenly fell ill and died of mutual harm, be sure to clean them up, do you understand?" ”

Hearing this, the guard said in a loud voice: "Obey the orders of the second son!" ”

Before going back, Loenhan heard movement on the wall, and stopped to look, and saw that the beaten crane was still standing there.

He remembered the ferocious appearance of the crane just now, turned his head and hurried away.

The crane watched Lorn Han leave, and then flapped its wings like a snow-white lightning bolt into the night.

Xiwang Mansion, Jing Siju.

After carefully examining Luo Fanyan, Er Wu shook his head and sighed repeatedly.

"Lord, the princess is only afraid that it will be more auspicious."

"Why?"

"According to what the prince said, the princess should have used the method of rebellion to forcibly summon all the beasts within a radius of three miles.

Such a method consumes the innate qi of her internal organs.

Coupled with the previous dystocia, her internal organs were all ruptured at this time, and the princess's body was already overwhelmed, and it is unknown whether she could wake up. ”

This is still good, if it is true, Luo Fanyan is already certain to die.

Listening to Er Wu's words, Xie Jinxian's eyes sank, and he pointed to the corpse of the white eagle on the side: "This is her lucky chicken, is it useful?" ”

"The neck is broken, it's dead, even if it's a lucky chicken, it's useless at this time."

Erwu shook his head: "If you can use the Fruit of the Rainbow, the princess may still have the strength to compete." ”

"Feng Lan!" Xie Jinxian said: "Take the fruit!" ”

"Lord Wang!" Feng Lan was shocked: "It's rare, it's not possible!" ”

"Luo Fanyan is a beast whisperer, and he is also the most suitable fetter for this king."

Xie Jinxian looked at the dying person on the bed, and his voice was cold: "The Shen Tiemu in Zhuying's hand was snatched away by her lucky chicken, and she didn't pay off her debts, so she didn't deserve to die!" ”

Hearing this, Feng Lan's mouth moved, and she whispered: "Can ...... The fruit is a miracle medicine, and we only have two of them, so if we use ......"

"Still talking nonsense?"

Xie Jinxian's cold eyes looked over.

Feng Lan bowed his head: "My subordinates will go!" ”

"Erwu, she must be saved!" Xie Jinxian stood up and walked outside.

"It's late at night, it's time for the prince to rest." Erwu reminded behind him.

He didn't stop: "Don't worry, there are still people to clean up." ”

Before the words fell, the person had already walked out of sight.

Seeing this, Erwu shook his head and sighed, turned around and went to prepare medicine.

The big snake and the small snake under the bed stuck out their tongues, and there were several green fruits lying beside them.

The little snake whispered to the big snake: "Brother, we all eat the fruit as food, why are they so lazy?" ”

The big snake flung its tail to the head of the little snake: "Because your brother and I are the guardian snake of the fruit!" ”

The little snake bit its tongue aggrievedly and poked its head out to look at the corpse of the white eagle on the table.

"Brother, is Master Ji really dead?"

Hearing this, the big snake did not answer, but spit out the snake letter, staring outside with vertical pupils, not knowing what he was thinking.