The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 439 How Dare You Say It

After hearing this, Xuan Yuran was stunned and his expression became serious.

He remembered the scene in his dream just now.

Tang Yixien looked at Xuan Yuran and thought that Xuan Yuran didn't believe him.

After all, it was indeed strange that he came in the middle of the night and said that he saw someone's father at his door.

"Come as master."

Tang Yixin brought the somewhat stunned Xuan Yuran to the door of his bedroom.

"It's here..." He pointed his finger at the ground, wanting Xuan Yuran to see the bloody footprints, but the ground was smooth and clean at this time.

There were no bloody footprints at all, and they were even shiny.

Tang Yixien narrowed his eyes, regretting that there were no mobile phones in this world.

He could record it.

"There were bloody footprints on the ground." Tang Yixien said in a low voice.

The reason for this was that he roughly guessed that Xuan Yuran probably wouldn't believe him.

If it were me, I wouldn't believe it either, right?

However, he still had to say it.

"Maybe someone wiped off the bloodstains." Xuan Yuran squatted down and said seriously while looking at the floor tiles without any traces.

Tang Yixien looked at Xuan Yuran's serious expression. He was not just trying to please him, but he really believed what he said.

He couldn't help but feel a little touched. The person in front of him seemed to believe everything he said.

"Master, I will take you to see the Emperor." Xuan Yuran stood up and without saying anything, he took Tang Yixian to break into the Demon Emperor's bedroom at night.

Let’s go, Tang Yixin made a prompt decision. Since that’s the case, he wants to see what’s going on.

"Your Highness, His Majesty has gone to bed, Your Highness..."

The guard at the door spoke in fear and trepidation, but obviously did not dare to stop Xuan Yuran.

Ever since Xuan Yuran came back last time, his status has actually been almost the same as that of the Demon King.

But the guard still has to fulfill his duties.

Therefore, there was a scene where the guards shouted to stop Xuan Yuran while moving aside.

Xuan Yuran was very familiar with his father's bedroom. He often came here when he was a child, and later he would occasionally wait for his father and watch the concubines come out from inside.

"It's the middle of the night, you better be busy."

A lazy voice with a hint of anger came from behind the screen of the bedroom.

"Your Majesty, everyone said they didn't want it anymore, but you insisted on having it. I can't stand it anymore." A woman's voice came out in a delicate voice.

But this does not mean that Wolong has never been out.

After all, half an hour has passed since then.

Tang Yixin knew that it was inappropriate to break into the Demon King's bedroom like this.

But he had to confirm it. He was absolutely certain that the face and figure of the person he saw was Wolong.

However, we cannot rule out the possibility that someone is impersonating him. After all, such things do happen in the world of cultivation.

"Your Majesty, I have something to report." Xuan Yuran nodded slightly and said.

"Why do you have to say it at this time?"

Wolong's voice was slightly angry, and he sounded exhausted after exercise.

Someone was pretending to be him, and Tang Yixin once again felt that this inference was reasonable.

After the faint sound, a graceful woman wearing a rose-red tulle long dress with an even thinner coat on the outside, with her hair loose, saluted with a flushed face, and walked out with her head lowered.

Xuan Xiaotian frowned slightly, wearing only a golden inner garment. He walked out lazily and with hidden anger, and sat upright on the couch under the window of the bedroom. Soon someone brought in some ice watermelon to welcome the summer.

"Young Master Tang, please take a seat."

Xuan Xiaotian's respect for Tang Yixien has always been online.

Although Tang Yixin is still the young master now, he will most likely be the head of the Tang family in the future.

Tang Yixian lowered his eyes and sat on a Huanghuali chair beside him.

"Young Master Tang, would you like to eat a piece?" Xuan Xiaotian said slowly with his eyebrows lowered, looking lazy and exhausted.

"You're welcome." Tang Yixien whispered.

Tang Yixien thought to himself, this legendary Wolong is really a big-hearted person.

The demon tribe is in chaos now, yet he still has the mind to eat watermelon and make love.

Xuan Xiaotian smiled with a unique air of nobility and elegance.

"Father, I came here to tell you that the prison issue has been resolved."

"Ah."

Xuan Xiaotian held a silver fork in his hand, with a piece of cool pink watermelon on the fork.

He casually put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Xuan Yuran's heart paused.

He came here in the middle of the night, not to bring his master, but to eat watermelon with his romantic father.

Just when Tang Yixien was thinking about how to put it tactfully to talk about what happened today.

Xuan Yuran got straight to the point and said casually:

"Father, you were so busy tonight, yet you still found time to go out in the middle of the night? You were walking alone, without anyone by your side."

Sure enough, this child has grown up and learned to test things. Wolong shouldn't have any thoughts when asked this, Tang Yixin thought.

Wolong's expression froze, and he put down his lazily raised leg. He also casually threw the chilled watermelon in his hand onto the plate, which was completely different from his previous appearance.

When Xuan Yuran was neglected before, he was not afraid of his father who changed concubines all the time, so he is even less afraid now.

"Why do you ask? Did you see anything?" Xuan Xiaotian's tone was strangely urgent.

Tang Yixien's eyes turned slightly, and he noticed that Xuan Xiaotian's expression was abnormal.

It seemed as if what he cared about was not whether he had gone out or not.

Rather, what they saw.

"Your son saw you in the corridor of the courtyard. It's so late, are you taking a walk in the corridor?" Xuan Yuran directly said that what Tang Yixuan saw was himself.

The reason I said this was naturally because I didn't want to cause trouble for my master.

Xuan Xiaotian's face suddenly froze, and even with a hint of fear, he lowered his eyes and said in a dazed tone,

"You've seen it wrong. Don't mention this matter again."

"I'm not mistaken. I even saw bloody footprints."

When Xuan Xiaotian heard this, he stood up suddenly, causing the glass bowl next to him to clink.

His eyes were obviously stern for a moment, but then he concealed it and returned to normal. He sat back down, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said:

"I have never gone out. If you don't believe me, you can ask the guards at the door, or you can ask the concubine. She knows it best. She almost never stops."

......

This is a really bold statement. Only Wolong can say it in front of Tang Yixin. No one else can do it.

Xuan Yuran didn't understand at first, and blinked slightly. Then he seemed to understand, and his face turned slightly red.

Tang Yixien quickly stood up, bowed and said goodbye to Xuan Yuran, and walked out of Wolong's bedroom.

He said so, and Tang Yixin could see that he really did not leave the bedroom.

The two walked out of the bedroom and came to the door. Xuan Yuran asked the guard on duty tonight in a vague way, and the answer he got was that His Majesty had never left the house tonight.