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

"Why did your father punish you? As far as I know, you are the only child of the Jin family. Your parents are very loving, and your father loves you very much. Why would he suddenly punish you so severely?"

Tang Yixien had retrieved Jin Xiaoxiao's information from Youyou, so he accidentally said it all out.

Jin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, just looking at the master in front of her, seeing the slight pain in her master's eyes.

The master knew so much about his family background that he could tell him every detail.

It turns out that Master still cares about him, right?

On weekdays, he could actually feel that his master did not value him as much as he did Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran.

Seeing that Jin Xiaoxiao still had that indifferent expression and still didn't tell him the reason why his father punished him, Tang Yixien couldn't help but frown even more.

He thought about what special things had happened in the past few days.

Suddenly, his mind lit up, as if he had thought of something, and then he said calmly,

"I've already ordered the pearl powder to be returned to your father."

Jin Xiaoxiao was startled and said quickly,

"What? Master, you returned the pearl powder to my father, so he..."

Jin Xiaoxiao paused here and didn't continue.

a moment of silence

Sure enough, the pearl powder was given to him by Jin Xiaoxiao.

He should have thought of it earlier, because Jin Xiaoxiao once gave him a huge pearl.

"Did you smash that rare pearl?" Tang Yixien asked in a surprised and regretful tone.

Jin Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and said nothing.

Tang Yixien couldn't help but feel mixed emotions. Perhaps if he didn't ask, Jin Xiaoxiao would never tell him.

He was rummaging through his spirit storage bag at this moment, and soon he took out the broken wooden box that Yao Lao had given him.

Although the box is broken, the elixir inside is top-notch.

He took out a pill and handed it to Jin Xiaoxiao, saying in a low voice,

"Xiaoxiao, thank you. Don't do this again next time."

Tang Yixien's eyes were very beautiful, his phoenix eyes were slender and lively, reflecting the ripples of the river, with a faint light flashing in his purity.

"Xiaoxiao, does it hurt? What's wrong with you?"

Tang Yixien saw that the person was in a daze, and he wondered if it was because the pain in his knees was unbearable.

"Take this painkiller pill quickly."

"Yeah," Jin Xiaoxiao said.

Jin Xiaoxiao's eyes returned to their usual calmness. He took the pill, threw it into his mouth, it was stuck in his throat for a long time, his face slightly red, but he finally swallowed it.

At the same time, on Sheng Qingye's side, he was looking at his dark horse.

Sheng Qingye's horse is a purebred Uyalie horse, with a shiny black body, and its name is Xiaohei.

Xiao Hei's eyes are also black. If his eyes weren't so bright, you wouldn't be able to see where they are.

It seemed to like the little fat horse very much and kept hovering around it.

Sheng Qingye felt that Xiao Hei had good taste, better than his master's, who was too superficial and only liked good-looking things.

When you are a horse, you cannot be too superficial.

Thinking of this, he looked around and found that his master was gone and Jin Xiaoxiao was not nearby.

Diandian and the white horse vixen were not there either.

Sheng Qingye suddenly stood up at this moment.

He just wasn't paying attention.

Xuan Yuran also noticed that his master was missing. He was just under the tree.

The two searched around, but there was no sign of them.

Just when Xuan Yuran was about to use the talisman to track him.

The little fat horse tilted its head, stuck out its little fat butt in a very human way, shook its tail, and walked towards the woods.

Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran looked at each other.

By the river, Tang Yixin and Jin Xiaoxiao sat quietly on a large protruding rock.

Tang Yixin's hair is very long. The original owner must have liked long hair very much. Her hair hangs down to her waist, making her look like a banished immortal.

The cool breeze from the river blew through his hair, and a strand of hair blew onto Jin Xiaoxiao's lips.

Jin Xiaoxiao is a germaphobe, but he didn't hide.

Let the hair follow the wind and lift the corners of your lips, giving you a tingling sensation.

"Master, your injury is completely healed, right?" Jin Xiaoxiao asked.

"Master is fine, don't worry, there are no scars left, not at all." Tang Yixien replied softly.

Tang Yixien reiterated the matter again, hoping to bring it to an end.

"Yeah." Jin Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes and raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

Although the master and the disciple were not close to each other, they were still close when the wind blew past them.

The surroundings are quiet and beautiful, with small fish jumping in the river, accompanied by the sound of the river flowing cheerfully.

"Oh, Master, I remember I brought some ointment with me. If you apply some, it might help you get better faster."

"Yeah." Jin Xiaoxiao nodded slightly.

He exposed his knees from the complicated hem of his clothes, and they were red and swollen but looked pink in the sunlight.

For some reason, Jin Xiaoxiao felt her heart beating violently just by applying the medicine.

Tang Yixien took out the ointment, and his slender white fingers were about to touch Gang Jin Xiaoxiao's knee.

"Master! What are you doing?"

Sheng Qingye's voice suddenly sounded from the side, followed by Xuan Yuran.

When Tang Yixian saw them coming, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"You've come just in time, Qingye, help Xiaoxiao apply the medicine, and use some spiritual power to apply some ice."

.....

"Master, that's not necessary."

Jin Xiaoxiao quickly covered her knees with the hem of her embroidered gauze dress.

It was so embarrassing. Jin Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked for cracks in the rocks.

Just a moment ago, Sheng Qingye still saw Jin Xiaoxiao's red and swollen knees.

He quickly squatted down, held Jin Xiaoxiao's ankle, and said with a hint of teasing in his worried eyes,

"What's wrong? Second Junior Brother, is your knee injured?"

Jin Xiaoxiao looked up at Sheng Qingye with a slight pain, raised her eyebrows slightly, and her calm eyes turned a little colder.

"Let go, I'm fine."

Tang Yixin didn't notice the undercurrent in their eyes at all.

He just said worriedly,

"Xiaoxiao, ask Senior Brother to apply some ice to you, it will heal faster."

Jin Xiaoxiao's usually calm and composed gaze suddenly became fixed.

"Why are you hiding? It's not like you didn't see it as a kid."

After Sheng Qingye said this, he casually grabbed the other person's knee and applied ice to him.

But at this time, Jin Xiaoxiao pulled his clothes over and put them on, then stood up suddenly and adjusted the hem of his clothes with his hands.

"Tsk, I don't want to waste my spiritual power, so forget it." Sheng Qingye also stood up, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a hint of disdain.

However, it was true that he wanted to give his master a cold compress.

"Master, if your knee is swollen, don't worry, leave it to me."

Tang Yixien's phoenix eyes held a hint of cold anger, and he shook his head slightly.

Sheng Qingye's old problem has come back again.

At this time, Xuan Yuran noticed that his master and Jin Xiaoxiao suddenly walked very close.

During the time they were away, the two of them were almost inseparable.

At this moment, he heard a few horse neighings. He looked over and saw the Red Hare horse tied beside him, neighing at Xiaobai with its head down.