Chapter 40: The Collective Death of the Red Birds

It's just that the soup made by this red bird is piping hot, and the little orange takes the purple casserole with a hairy hand, and accidentally falls on the ground and spills it on the ground.

A pot of soup is all wasted.

A cat came in out of nowhere, and it lay on the ground and ate it three times by two, completely ignoring the look in his eyes.

"Little orange, did you do it on purpose? Why did you spill a good pot of soup on your hand as soon as it reached it?" asked Emily, holding back her anger.

"I just did it on purpose, what's wrong? Isn't it just a pot of bird meat, what's delicious? ”

"You, unreasonable!" Emily didn't want to pay any more attention to her, and turned away from the Moon Palace.

After a while, Emily came to the Moon Hall with a delicate small bowl.

"Emily, what is this?" asked Prince Morfan, looking at the small bowl Emily had placed on the table.

"This is just left for the princess, and when she heard that the soup for you had been spilled, she asked me to bring her share. ”

"With such sincerity, I just ate it. Prince Morfan picked up the bowl on the table and ate all the meat and soup in front of Emily.

Emily looked at it, rejoiced, and went back to the princess's bedchamber and went back to her life.

After a while, Prince Mo Fan, who was sitting in the Lanyue Palace, suddenly felt unbearable heat, and left the Lanyue Palace.

Little Orange has been sitting outside the hall, holding a paper kite in her hand, looking in a trance.

"Little Tangerine, what are you doing?" Prince Mo Fan twisted his neck, his eyes glowing with fiery red.

"Repair paper kites. The little orange pouted with a small needle in her hand and carefully sewed the paper kite.

"What are you doing sewing paper kites? You are a palace maid, you don't want to do your part all day long, but you do something that is not in line with your identity. ”

"What's the matter, I like this, what do you have to do with it?" the little orange put down the paper kite in his hand and glared angrily at Prince Mo Fan.

Prince Mo Fan snorted and walked under the birch tree outside the hall. The leaves of the forest birch trees fell slowly, fell to the ground, and were blown by the wind with a sound. He looked at the white leaves all over the ground, and suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and suddenly, coughed up a mouthful of blood. What's the matter, is this? He looked at the blood on the ground, and his heart was horrified.

The little orange who had been sitting on the stone steps sewing paper kites noticed that something was wrong, and immediately dropped the paper kite in his hand, ran forward and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong?" The little orange looked Prince Mo Fan up and down, looked down at a bright red blood on the ground, and was so frightened that he immediately covered his eyes. "Motian, you are so decent, why did you vomit blood?"

"I don't know. ”

"Eh, I know, it's that bowl of tonic soup, you are such a weak person, eat such a big tonic thing, it's strange if you don't vomit blood. The little orange thought left and right, and told Prince Mo Fan: "I heard the old cook in the palace say before that the members of the royal family are born with strange bloodlines, and they like to eat some great tonic things since they were young, so that they can live longer than ordinary people. But these things they eat, mortals cannot eat, and if they eat them, they will die. ”

"Why?"

"It's not a kind of person, we're mortals, and people are aliens. Mortals can only eat grains and grains, and strangers can eat mythical beasts and fruits. The little orange said, slapped Prince Mo Fan on the shoulder and shouted, "Oh, someone is trying to harm you!"

"Who, who's going to hurt me?"

"Is it a princess?"

"If she's going to hurt me, why save me?"

"Yes. ”

"Could it be that maid Yiyi?" Prince Mo Fan remembered the unyielding appearance of Yiyi during the day, and it made people have a headache when he thought about it. It seems that this woman wants to use this soup to clean herself up, hey, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea, you can't prevent it. Prince Mo Fan thought as he walked to a stone table and sat down.

"Eh, Motian, are you going to die like this?" the little orange was frightened and sat down on the side of the stone table.

"Can't die. ”

"It's good if you can't die, in the future, I will check everything from the princess's mansion for you, and I will pour it directly. ”

"No way!"

"Why?"

"As long as it is sent by the princess, even if it is poison, I will eat it. ”

"You fool, what if you eat to death?"

"I still say the same thing, if she wants to kill me, why should she save me? If he saved me, he will not kill me! There must be a misunderstanding. ”

"Okay, okay, you have a point. The little orange waved his hand, impatiently listening. "However, I'll take a step back, in the future, I will eat all the food sent from the princess's mansion, and if I eat it, you can eat it again, okay?"

"Yes, someone is willing to take the lead, of course I do. ”

"Phew, black-bellied, vicious!" the little orange smacked him, got up and walked under the birch tree. "When I see it, you should eat it yourself, it's better to poison it inside, poison you, a black-bellied and bad-hearted guy. ”

"If I'm dead, will you cry to death?"

"I'm crying to death, do your daydreams! We've only known each other for a few days, and we've met in Pingshui, what does your life or death have to do with me?"

"Okay, okay, you just don't cry when the time comes. Prince Mo Fan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

"Eh, why did you faint again?" the little orange panicked, shaking his arm constantly. After a long time, he said softly: "Don't shake it anymore, if you keep shaking, I'll fall apart." ”

"Are you going to die?" the little orange began to choke with tears in her eyes.

"No, I'm just not feeling well, I'm a little tired, and I want to lie down on the ground and rest for a while. Prince Mo Fan closed his eyes, he felt a dullness in his chest, extremely dull, this dull feeling seemed like a mountain pressing on him, and like a volcano, pressing him out of breath, he had a feeling, a feeling that it was about to erupt at any time. One of his hands clung tightly to a white forest birch leaf, and he secretly vented all his anger on this forest birch leaf.

"Do you want to call the Imperial Doctor for you?" the little orange choked up again, and grabbed his hand holding the leaf with one hand.

"No need, we're just a subordinate, don't call the doctor at every turn, the doctor will be annoying. ”

"I know. ”

"Then stay quietly by my side, little maid!"

"What, you say I'm a little maid?"

"What are you not a little maid, and you still want to be a princess? It's a pity that you don't have this life. ”

"Yes, I was originally a little maid, aren't you also an ordinary commoner? Are you one level higher than me? You are not a prince, don't you say?"

"And what if I am a prince?"

"You can't be a prince, if you are a prince, our identities will be very different immediately. ”

"So you better stay away from me, the future of the province is very different, and it won't end well. ”

"Get out of here!" The little orange got up and kicked him, and said angrily: "If you become a prince in the future, my sister and I will be a princess in the future, and I still can't look down on you?"

"Princess, if you are a princess, what can you be a princess?

"Isn't it looking for death?" the little orange kicked him again and sat down on the stone bench.

"Kick it, it's best if you just kick me to death, save me, an ambitious person, will harm you and everyone in the future. ”

"Hmph, are you still ambitious?" Little Tangerine couldn't listen to it, got up and left him, and went to find Yun'er.

This maid is really heartless, I was injured like this, she left me and left by herself. Prince Mo Fan complained in his heart and sat up on the stone bench.

The night was getting colder and colder, and the cold wind was blowing the leaves of the forest birch trees.

Where he sits, a white moonlight shines on the leaves of the birch tree, and several gophers emerge from the ground, and they look for the first fruits under the birch tree, the gopher fur is white, and their body parts look like a cat except for their heads that look like rats.

These gophers live in burrows under the birch trees for many years, and in the burrows under the birch trees, there are a total of 38,000 gophers, which are sleepy during the day and forage for food at night. Although their numbers are staggering, most of the gophers usually eat the same kind of food.

Few of them crawl to the ground in search of food. The main reason for this is that they are lazy. In fact, they don't like to eat their own kind of staple food, but they are lazy by nature and don't like to forage outdoors, so lazy gophers have become bloodthirsty maniacs.

However, this is the life of the gophers.

But any gopher that can burrow out of the ground is weak and kind.

Prince Mo Fan looked at the gopher running around and reached out to grab one. The gopher was frightened, and it clung to it, constantly resisting.

"What, scared?" Prince Mo Fan put it down, suddenly bored.

The gopher returned to the ground, apparently frightened, and hastily burrowed into the leaves of the birch tree and fled back to the burrow.

Prince Mo Fan stared at the direction of the gopher's escape for a moment, and suddenly felt his heart surge. He stretched out his arms, raised his head, struggled under the tree for a moment, and then disappeared from the Moon Palace.

The next day, outside the princess's mansion.

Dressed in purple, she hurriedly ran into the princess's bedroom.

"Princess, princess, wake up. ”

"What's wrong, Kao?"

"Red Bird, Red Bird has an accident!"

"What's wrong with the Red Bird?"

"All the Red Birds are dead?"

"What?

"Yes, when the guards in the palace were on duty in the early morning, they accidentally found that the Linxi sandy land was bloody, so they went to check, but found that the red birds living in the Linxi sandy land all died overnight. ”

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, if your royal family doesn't have this divine bird to make food in the future, I'm afraid,"

"Let's not talk about this for now, you can go with me and take a look. ”

"Yes!"

Princess Lan Lun got up and put on a black robe and walked out of her bedroom. Oak and Emily followed.

"Does my father know about this?"

"I don't know yet, but I think he'll find out soon. ”