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

Tang Yixin has almost no time to go back to his original world. One day back means ten days here, and he simply can't spare any time.

Time flies, and in the busyness, it is early spring in Yuanzhi Continent.

In the Jin Mansion of the Jin family.

The precious flowers and plants in the yard were swaying in the wind like grass growing and birds flying.

Mrs. Jin looked out the window at the vibrant spring, took a sip of bird's nest, and then sighed. A wrinkle appeared on her graceful and nourished face.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? Does the bird's nest taste bad?"

"Someone come here..." The head of the Jin family immediately called the maid over nervously and changed the bird's nest.

"It's not about the bird's nest."

"Then why is Madam sighing?" The head of the Jin family raised his hand and the maid retreated.

At this moment, the front hall was as quiet as silk, while outside it was a warm spring day with the occasional chirping of birds.

"My son and the young master of the Tang family are making too slow a progress. We need to find a solution. We can't just keep dragging it on like this."

Mrs. Jin likes Tang Yixi very much, but Jin Xiaoxiao is really disappointing.

"Madam, there's no need to rush. They are not considered old for cultivators," the head of the Jin family comforted.

"No, I can't wait any longer. How long can I wait like this?" Mrs. Jin suddenly clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

"Yes, madam is absolutely right. Then we won't wait any longer. I will go to the secret room at the back and get some poison, and then..." said the head of the Jin family with narrowed eyes.

.....

With such an explosive conversation, it's no wonder that the servants in the mansion had to be dismissed.

Hearing her husband say this, Mrs. Jin looked thoughtful.

The doting head of the Jin family saw that the time was right and quickly changed the subject:

"It's just that poisoning the young master of the Tang family is a serious crime."

Mrs. Jin took a sip of the bird's nest soup and said with a slightly raised eyebrow:

"Well, after all, we should prepare the poison for the muscle softening powder first."

The head of the Jin family was worried about Tang Yixien. This lady was making trouble again.

The distance between the Jin Mansion and the Tang Family is not far. Even though Jin Xiaoxiao is a disciple of the Tang Family, he can occasionally return to the Mansion to pay his respects to his parents.

That day, Jin Xiaoxiao came back late and just caught up with the dinner at the Jin Mansion.

The dinner was extremely sumptuous.

The front hall was brightly lit, and there was a table full of dishes, most of which were Jin Xiaoxiao's favorites.

Jin Xiaoxiao had barely moved his chopsticks when his bowl was already filled with food from his mother.

It has always been like this, Jin Xiaoxiao is used to it.

He was still the same as before, quietly eating the food in his bowl, and he was always very full when he came back.

"Oh, look at you, you've lost weight again. Eat more." Mrs. Jin smiled and served Jin Xiaoxiao a bowl of soup.

"Yeah, the food at the Tang family isn't that great either. How about... you and Young Master Tang come back to the mansion and stay there for a few days?" Family head Jin asked tentatively as if nothing had happened.

Jin Xiaoxiao took a sip of soup and paused with her hand holding the spoon.

"Master is very busy." Jin Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and replied with a hint of melancholy.

He himself didn't even notice the sadness in his tone.

No one knows a child better than his mother. As a mother, Mrs. Jin has always understood this.

It seems that it is time for her, as a mother, to take action.

The head of the Jin family looked at his wife's slightly straightened body, and his palms couldn't help sweating.

"Xiaoxiao, please invite Young Master Tang to your home so that we can improve our relationship." Mrs. Jin said with a gleam in her eyes.

In fact, she wanted Jin Xiaoxiao and Tang Yixien to strengthen their relationship.

Jin Xiaoxiao remembered that her mother had tried to poison her master before, and immediately said cautiously:

"Mother, you're not trying to poison Master again, are you? I've told you that Master is an expert in poisoning. Besides, poisoning the Young Master of the Tang Family is no small matter."

"Who told you to poison him? It was someone else who wanted to poison him."

The head of the Jin family paused.

Jin Xiaoxiao and the head of the Jin family met each other in surprise.

What does this mean?

"The mother wants to poison..."

Before Jin Xiaoxiao could finish her words, she felt her whole body go limp and she could no longer sit still, her elbows propped up on the table.

Okay, he was poisoned, that's right.

In this world, only his mother could do this, right?

"Madam...you took those poisons and actually poisoned our son?" The head of the Jin family was extremely shocked, and his fat eyes were wide open.

But he didn't even look at Jin Xiaoxiao, who was so poisoned that she couldn't sit still. His mind was full of his wife.

"Father... please persuade mother to give me the antidote..." Jin Xiaoxiao sometimes felt really helpless facing her mother.

This is really his biological mother.

"Madam...you...can you do this? Or add another poison?" After being surprised, the head of the Jin family suddenly changed his attitude and looked like he was doting and conspiring.

Jin Xiaoxiao: “…”

Sure enough, his parents are true love, and he is just an accident.

There is also a kind of love where both parents poison him together.

"My husband is right. Otherwise, give me another kind of soft muscle powder. I heard it is very tonic."

This was the first time Jin Xiaoxiao heard that eating poison could be very nourishing.

My mother has been cheated by some medicine seller again.

Poor Jin Xiaoxiao was given some muscle softening powder by her parents, and then they helped her back to her room together.

He was completely exhausted and tried to say all the nice things he could, but he was still locked in the inner room.

......

Biling Peak.

Tang Yixin was reading the letter that the head of the Jin family secretly sent to him, saying that Jin Xiaoxiao was ill and could not return to the Tang family for the time being, and hoped that he could go to the Jin Mansion alone to visit her.

It is extremely rare for cultivators to get sick.

Could it be that the spiritual consciousness of the reincarnation formation was damaged and has not yet recovered?

Tang Yixien's heart suddenly tightened.

He didn't pay much attention to why it was emphasized that he should go alone to visit.

After all, being sick is not something to make a big fuss about.

Jin Mansion.

Jin Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, looking at the light coming in from the window. She wanted to sit up, but the medicine was too strong.

He probably knew that his mother would definitely write a letter to Master.

Will he come?

I was looking forward to his coming, but I was also worried about what my mother would do.

Tang Yixien stood in front of the Jin Mansion's door, knocked, and was welcomed in by the young butler with a sad face.

This is so tragic, and it's too masked.

Tang Yixien always felt that the butler's expression was unreal.

I hope he guessed right. He didn't want Jin Xiaoxiao to really get sick.

As they walked into the front hall, the head of the Jin family and Mrs. Jin came to greet them, with worry in Mrs. Jin's eyes.

But the phoenix hairpin on her head betrayed her.

She cares so much about Jin Xiaoxiao, how could she have the mind to dress up like this.

Tang Yixien's anxiety subsided a little.

"The young master of the Tang family is here, please take a seat." Mrs. Jin looked gloomy.

"Xiaoxiao is sick?" Tang Yixien asked as he slowly sat down, not daring to drink the tea handed to him by the butler.

"Ah, maybe it's lovesickness that's causing me to become seriously ill."

Having said that, Mrs. Jin glanced at Tang Yixien, symbolically took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped the corners of her radiant eyes.

Everyone present was frozen.