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

Chapter 441 Rockery

Xuan Yuran actually thought about it and realized that it was impossible to let his master live in the original side hall.

"Master, how about you stay in my bedroom with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt four cold lights flashing at the same time.

Without looking up, he guessed that it was from his two senior brothers.

Jin Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes slightly and said softly:

"The current situation is unclear. As a young prince of the demon clan, I'm afraid my junior brother is also deeply involved."

The implication is that he may not be safe here either.

"How about we go together?"

Sheng Qingye generously suggested that it would always be good for the three of them to protect their master together.

"No need. I want to see whether the other party is a human or a ghost."

After Tang Yixien finished speaking, he looked out the window. The dazzling rising sun was already hanging over the mountains, striving to climb higher.

He couldn't give up this opportunity. For so long, there had been no progress on the matter of the demon clan.

There are so many people in the entire demon tribe. If the losses continue like this, the people and the country will not be able to bear it.

The longer it is delayed, the more changes and riots will follow.

The royal family must solve this problem as soon as possible, so using him as bait is naturally the best idea.

Although he didn't know who that person was, whether he would come again, and what his purpose was?

The three little ones were no longer surprised by their master's fate of being targeted wherever he went.

They could see that Master had made up his mind and there was no turning back, so they had no choice but to leave it this way for now.

During this period of time, most of the crazy beasts outside have been caught, so it is enough for Su Mingyuan and the guards to stay outside.

Tonight, the master and his disciples rested in the palace, while Tang Yixin still lived in his previous bedroom.

At nightfall, the surroundings are as quiet as ink.

Tang Yixin lit a few candles in the room. He specially returned the night pearl that Xuan Yuran had given him because it was too bright.

Since he is the bait, he makes the room bright and clear, as if to say, come on, I found you, come and catch me.

Tang Yixien withdrew his thoughts. On the dim bed, he felt that it was not right to stick his feet out of the quilt, nor was it right to retract the quilt.

You can't lie on your left side, and you can't lie on your right side either.

Tang Yixin is only the master in name only. He usually appears to be aloof and aloof. In reality, he is not able to remain calm in this situation.

He could only be pretending to sleep. The man who appeared last time took advantage of his nap.

But this time, he will remain vigilant at all times and cannot be controlled.

The reason he couldn't move last time was just because he was careless for a moment.

Tang Yixin's side hall was silent.

Outside the door, Xuan Yuran strengthened the protection of the guards, all of whom were the elites in Xuan Yuran's courtyard, always watching the bedroom from a distance.

"Our little prince is so good to the future princess." Ben Yuan is the bodyguard of the eagle, half-crouching on the eaves, looking like an eagle.

The fellow tribesman next to him curled his lips and said in a very low voice:

"You haven't seen what that Immortal Lord looks like."

"Everyone, pay attention. I think you ate too much for dinner and are full." The man who looked like the commander said this and left.

The corridor at the entrance of Tang Yixian's bedroom leads to a courtyard, and opposite it is a half-real rockery.

It was summer, and small flowers were quietly blooming on the grass behind the rockery.

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A small flower was ruthlessly crushed, and Sheng Qingye's black figure fell silently behind the rockery. His breath was concealed very well, and his body was as light as a feather.

He hid quietly behind the rockery, his eyes fixed on the gate of Tang Yixian's bedroom opposite.

How could he possibly sleep peacefully in his own bedroom when his master was being targeted?

At this moment, he was like another stone, standing still behind the rockery.

Shitou Sheng Qingye hadn't felt at ease for long when he felt a presence coming from behind him.

The chain in his hand fell down immediately the moment he detected Jin Xiaoxiao's breath.

Jin Xiaoxiao was gentle and delicate, and the little flowers in the wind were spared. He dodged and landed gracefully beside Sheng Qingye.

"What? Didn't you say you went to bed a long time ago? Is it possible that Senior Brother is sleepwalking?" Jin Xiaoxiao said in a voice almost as soft as the wind.

Sheng Qingye, who was half squatting, curled his lips slightly and chuckled.

"Didn't you say you were tired and were going to sleep? Why are you here?"

The two of them tacitly remained silent, their eyes fixed on the tightly closed bedroom door at the end of the dim corridor opposite.

At this moment, an unusual wind blew over, like the sound of petals falling to the ground, pressing down the grass behind.

Neither of them turned around, but just narrowed their eyes tacitly.

Who else could it be? It was naturally Xuan Yuran, their well-behaved little junior brother, who probably couldn't help himself.

The three little ones are all here now.

Xuan Yuran thought he had found a secluded place, but when he landed, he saw two familiar figures sitting in the corner like stones.

After being startled, he calmed down instantly. He was a little scared when he was alone here, but now everyone is together.

"Senior brother, you came early. Aren't you afraid of punishment from our master?" Xuan Yuran squatted over and said softly.

"Just punish me as you like." Sheng Qingye raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was not afraid of Tang Yixien's punishment. He was already used to it. Now the three of them were punished together.

Jiashan felt that his mission was important, after all, he was responsible for protecting three people.

Tang Yixin naturally didn't know that there was a group of people squatting at his door. He was lying on the bed at the moment, wishing he could prick up his ears and listen to the movement outside the door.

He remembered that the last time the man came was near the end of the night, when it was very quiet and he was already half asleep at that time.

Occasionally, something would fly by with a loud noise, startling and alerting the three people behind the rockery.

In such anxious waiting, even the sound of the wind and grass in the yard was infinitely magnified, as if a flood or a beast was churning in people's hearts.

Xuan Yuran held the talisman tightly in his hand, worried that his father would really appear in the yard in a while.

Just like in his dream, it was smiling at him strangely, like a ghost, and there were also the bloody footprints that his master had mentioned.

All these made Xuan Yuran feel uneasy, but then he thought, if his father really wanted to murder his master, he would show no mercy.

Although he would not kill his father, he would try his best to stop it. He was afraid that the sky of the demon clan would have to change, and his father would just "live out his life in peace".

The three of them hardly dared to take their eyes off the door and corridor of the bedroom for a moment.

Xuan Yuran could of course use the barrier, but his master would not allow him to do so.

If there is a barrier, it will alert the enemy.

This is the only possible situation at present.

Not far behind them, on the beams, two carvings were sitting on the roof, almost asleep. They didn't notice the three people at all, nor did they see any movement in the bedroom.