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

In the dim darkness, the woman walked out, and the moonlight shone on the swan maid's nervous and excited face.

Her jaw was still raised high at a certain angle.

She knew nothing at first until the family crest left to her by her elders lit up, and then she learned that the Swan Clan had always been followers of the true dragon.

The Swan Clan has always been the eunuchs of the royal family. The father of the Swan Maid is the one who takes care of Xuan Xiaochen and always thinks that he is the real dragon.

Decided to swear allegiance until death.

A proud clan naturally wants a proud master.

It was not until this moment that the Swan Maid knew her identity and mission.

The family's sense of mission forced her to do this, and she had been hesitating for a long time.

Therefore, during this period, the Nightingale maid saw her always in a trance.

In the end, family pride and instinct prevailed.

Submitting to instinct is also a major shortcoming of the demon race.

Next, she just needs to act as an insider and wait for Xuan Xiaochen to come back, so that their Swan clan can become royal citizens. This is the honor that their family has always dreamed of.

However, she still felt guilty because she knew that the young prince trusted her very much.

Just as she was about to go back, she heard a voice from the dark,

"Little goose..."

The swan maid paused and her face fell.

She could tell that the person coming was none other than the young prince.

After a moment of panic, she raised her usual smile, turned around, and sure enough, she saw Xuan Yuran walking towards her, followed by Tang Yixien.

The moment she saw Tang Yixian, she was stunned for a moment, then saluted as if nothing had happened.

"Greetings to the young prince and the Immortal Lord. It's so late, why haven't you two gone to bed yet?" she asked preemptively.

This sounds so awkward.

"Aren't you the same?" Xuan Yuran replied.

"This servant ate too much at night, so I came out for a walk."

.....

"Little Goose Girl is an insider. She can't be afraid of mice like she was just now." Tang Yixien said in a calm and clear voice.

The Swan Maid's expression changed, and then she closed her eyes as if accepting her fate. Then she curled her lips and said in a trembling voice:

"It's my bad luck to be bumped into by you. It's up to you."

"Little goose, why do you do this?" Xuan Yuran said in a low and lost voice.

If Tang Yixien hadn't called him over today, he wouldn't have believed it at all.

"I don't like the name Goose. I am a Swan, a Swan!" The swan maid shouted as if she had lost control for a moment.

Tang Yixien felt that these words sounded so familiar.

"Okay, Swan." Xuan Yuran shook his head slightly, feeling a little sad.

It was just a name, he never cared about it, but he never expected it would cause resentment.

However, his expression still showed the calm and majestic look that a young prince should have.

Soon, the Eagle Secret Guards grabbed the swan maid's arms and controlled her.

"Sorry for the offense." said the two eagles.

"Let go, you two stinky eagles, how dare you touch me!" the swan maid gritted her teeth.

The two eagle guards stared at each other.

Stinky eagle, are you talking about them?

The two men took the swan maid with her head held high away, locked her up in a cell on the underground floor, and blocked the news from spreading.

Xuan Yuran stood in the night, feeling melancholy. It seemed like he had experienced a lot in just one month.

It turns out that he has been living in a mystery.

Tang Yixian whispered comfortingly:

“The process of growing up is also the process of gradually understanding the people around you.”

Xuan Yuran thought it made a lot of sense and looked at Tang Yixian in surprise.

Under the moonlight, his master was still by his side.

Fortunately, he has a master.

There was a faint light in Xuan Yuran's eyes, and he looked lost and melancholy on the surface. He walked over and hugged Tang Yixian in his arms, just like before.

"Master, you are all I have."

He hugged his master tightly as if seeking comfort, his nose filled with the soothing scent of magnolia.

So soft, and my waist looks slimmer.

How he wished he could stay here forever.

Tang Yixin felt like he was being held very tightly. Little Xuanwu was still like when he was little, liking to hold him for comfort.

Perhaps it was the loneliness that made him feel sad, and he forgot for a moment that Xuan Yuran was no longer young, and his physical age was even older than his.

"Why am I the only one here? Don't you also have your grandfather?" Tang Yixien stroked the strong back of the person in his arms comfortingly and said softly.

At this moment, he slightly raised his feet to make himself taller.

"Master, let's go take a bath."

Xuan Yuran twisted Tang Yixin's hair and restrained himself from kissing him.

Tang Yixian frowned slightly, "Why are you suddenly talking about bathing?"

Grandpa was simply ignored, and Su Mingyuan was celebrating happily because he had found his grandson.

He didn't know that it was a wrong decision after all.

Xuan Yuran hugged his wooden master, suppressed the slightly red face, and reluctantly let go of his hand.

He suddenly thought of something and asked,

"How did Master know that she had a problem?"

Tang Yixien gently touched Xuan Yuran's forehead, chuckled and told him the reason.

Tang Yixien was initially suspicious because the bloody footprints had disappeared.

There is no magic in this world that can make them disappear so quickly and completely.

Just as Xuan Yuran said, someone wiped it.

During those days, Tang Yixien accidentally heard Nightingale say that the swan maid was always washing her hands during that period.

He began to doubt.

Later, more and more signs were discovered.

That day, the snacks on Xuan Yuran's table were untouched and the door to the bedroom was open.

The swan maid was instantly panicked, while the nightingale maid just thought that the little prince might have gone out.

The swan maid was in a panic because she knew that Xuan Yuran might have been in trouble.

After capturing the Swan Clan, Xuan Xiaochen has eliminated all of his spies among the Demon Clan.

The entire swan clan will be detained and expelled from the demon clan.

In the sky, the red dragon meanders like a ribbon.

After Xuan Xiaochen escaped, he was covered in wounds and flying in the air seemed extremely difficult.

The pain of having his dragon scales gouged out, the scabs forming, the pain made beads of sweat ooze out of his dragon's head.

He was even a little afraid of Tang Yixien. Deep resentment and hatred accumulated in his heart.

At this moment, he couldn't care less. The one who could make him take revenge was naturally the demon clan, that is, the one who opened his seal before.

The other party promised him that if he gave up the resentment he had accumulated for many years, he would be given the supreme power of the demon clan.

But in his current state, he really didn't have the physical strength to fly too far, and his dragon tendons were aching slightly because they had been locked.

The red dragon quietly landed in a dense forest and transformed into a human form. Fortunately, there was no one nearby, so he crawled into a tree hole.

The dignified demon royal family had never been so embarrassed. Fortunately, his hair was long enough to cover his key parts, and he made a short skirt with large leaves.

In the middle of the night, he sneaked into the raccoon village and stole clothes.

Xuan Xiaochen planned to settle down here first, recover a little, and then go find the demons.

In the demon clan's bedroom, Tang Yixin was holding a golden jade token in his hand, which was emitting a faint light.