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

Chapter 313: Being a Master is Really Hard

Tang Yixien couldn't help but sigh in his heart, maybe it was because his cultivation level had declined?

If he wasn't about to leave, he would have found a way to recover his cultivation no matter what.

Tang Yixin's hand inadvertently pressed on the bed, and the touch was furry and soft.

Xuan Yuran’s bed is round and very large. It looks like it can accommodate several people and is like a warm big nest.

This looks a lot like Little Phoenix’s bed.

Tang Yixien got off the bed and walked straight to the door, trying to see if he could push it open and go out.

He gripped the black and gold carved handle with both hands and pushed with all his strength.

Sure enough, the door didn't move at all. It must be under some kind of restriction.

Tang Yixuan suddenly remembered that Xuan Yuran had been in his study those days, constantly drawing a talisman.

Now that I think about that rune, it should be a restriction.

Hey...

Tang Yixien regretted his belated realization.

He was really deceived by Xuan Yuran's obedient appearance. He slowly slid his hands off the door handle and patted his forehead helplessly.

Tang Yixin looked around the huge house. It was mostly built with stones and logs. The style was completely different from that of the cultivators.

Is this where Xuan Yuran has lived since he was a child?

He walked to the marble table by the window, on which were placed various wood carvings, but it was impossible to tell what they were.

Chicken? Puppy?

There are all sizes.

You know what, he quite likes this house.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the door. Tang Yixin turned around and Xuan Yuran appeared behind him.

Then the aroma of food came, and maids placed the food on the table next to them.

The Nightingale maid was also among them, blinking her almond-shaped eyes as she looked over here, looking at the master who had captivated their little prince, and then she had no choice but to retreat.

She is indeed as beautiful as a fairy, and they are a perfect match.

"Master, dinner is ready. I will accompany you for dinner." Xuan Yuran said softly.

Tang Yixien looked at Xuan Yuran in front of him, who still had a well-behaved look with clear eyes, just like a big boy next door.

It's totally unexpected that he actually poisoned him and locked him up here.

"Master dare not eat Xiao Xuanwu's food anymore." Tang Yixin said angrily with cold eyes.

The smile on Xuan Yuran's brows froze, and then he slowly approached and pushed Tang Yixien against the table.

"Xuan Yuran..." Tang Yixien's voice contained a hint of warning.

"Master, what do you think I want to do now? Do you still want to drug me?" Xuan Yuran said in a soft tone.

Tang Yixien was in a trance for a moment when he saw the most well-behaved disciple he had raised was pressed against the table.

It will take some time to accept.

His wrist was pulled up instantly, and then he was brought to the table by Xuan Yuran.

The table was full of his favorite dishes.

When it comes to taking care of Tang Yixin, Xuan Yuran has always done a good job.

"Master, please sit down. I have cooked your favorite dishes." Xuan Yuran's voice was filled with joy.

Tang Yixian's eyes flickered for a moment, then his expression softened and he sat down at the table.

Xuan Yuran was even more delighted when he saw this, and filled Tang Yixian's bowl with dishes.

Tang Yixian picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of lily and whispered:

"You put two kinds of medicine in the soup you made for me, didn't you? The bitterness in the pork rib soup, and the sweetness in the white fungus soup later."

Xuan Yuran lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and said angrily like a kitten who knew his mistake:

"This is what Master taught me. It's about combining two kinds of medicine so that the other person can't drink it."

...

Tang Yixien almost bit his tongue and pressed his hand to his forehead.

Well, it really is the case that the back waves push the front waves forward..

Xuan Yuran didn't know that he had pissed the man off to death, so he continued:

"Master, rest assured. I will strictly follow your instructions for the dosage. I will only be unconscious for two days. It will not harm my body at all, and there will be no residue."

Tang Yixian couldn't help but think,

Listen to me..Thank you..

Is he teaching his disciples to poison himself?

"Xiao Xuanwu, listen to your master, stop messing around. After this meal, your master will take you back." Tang Yixien was very good at turning the tables.

If it was the previous Xuan Yuran, he might have been frightened.

Xuan Yuran smiled and handed the iced sour plum juice to Tang Yixian as before, saying:

"Master is the princess of my demon clan and is already preparing for our wedding."

.....

Tang Yixien suppressed his anger and took a long breath.

Children must be disciplined, even if it is difficult, but you must not get angry.

"Xuan Yu Ran!"

Tang Yixien put down his chopsticks with a snap, stood up and shouted angrily.

He couldn't help it.

Xuan Yuran raised his eyes, his gaze firm and sincere. He was mentally prepared for his master's rage and kidnapping him.

Just curse.

Tang Yixuan also saw that Xuan Yuran was determined and it was useless to scold him. He used to be a university teacher and he had seen this kind of situation many times.

Tang Yixian let out a long breath and sat back down, saying earnestly:

"Xuan Yuran, you must know that this isn't just a matter between you and me, it's a matter between our two clans. Although your father doesn't care much about you, it's not right for the sake of face. This will lead to a conflict between the two clans. Your two brothers should be on their way with their teams by now."

Tang Yixien naturally knew the seriousness of the matter. He didn't say anything at first because he wanted to comfort Xuan Yuran and let him figure it out slowly.

The smile on Xuan Yuran's face gradually faded, and a hint of coldness appeared:

"Since this disciple has done this, and wants Master to be my princess, I have naturally made all the necessary preparations. The giant Qilin beast is already waiting for them."

This sentence completely touched Tang Yixien's sore spot.

Tang Yixian's heart suddenly sank, and the last trace of relaxation on his face completely disappeared. His tone was terribly cold:

"Xuan Yuran, they are your fellow disciples!"

Tang Yixien felt completely cold. He stood up and overturned the table to the ground.

This was the first time he got so angry with Xuan Yuran.

Xuan Yuran threw down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the broken vegetables and rice on the ground.

I can feed the little cuties at the door later.

He was not that cruel. He did not send the Qilin clan at all. If he hurt his senior brothers and fellow disciples, his master would be sad and would not forgive him.

He is not a fool, and besides, he really can't bear it.

However, if they really come to rob him, he will not be afraid, because he has a way to deal with it.

"Xuan Yuran, let's go back while things can still be salvaged."

"Master, if you can be more obedient, I will not hurt my brothers and fellow disciples, how about that?" Xuan Yuran's expression brightened up again, his eyes were smiling, but his tone was slightly serious.

Xuan Yuran just wanted his master to be with him in the demon tribe.

Even if he didn't know, how long could he keep his master?

A feeling of powerlessness suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart. Tang Yixien's hands hung dejectedly and he took a long breath.

It's really hard to be a master, he finally realized.

No wonder none of the masters in those books could escape unscathed.

"Master, have you finished eating? Then let's go take a bath." Xuan Yuran said this calmly.