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

Chapter 157: A strange feeling of familiarity

It turned out that the mixture of his favorite ambergris and the magnolia scent on his master's body had such a sweet smell.

Then, he put the pill in his hand into his mouth without any care.

I forgot the lethality of this pill.

Soon, Jin Xiaoxiao felt that he couldn't breathe and he began to cough violently.

His face turned red.

Seeing this, Tang Yixien quickly stood up, poured a glass of water and handed it to Jin Xiaoxiao.

Jin Xiaoxiao took a sip and swallowed the pill.

Tang Yixien sat next to Jin Xiaoxiao and slowly patted his back to help him swallow the medicine.

Perhaps because she coughed too violently, Jin Xiaoxiao did not hold the cup firmly, and the remaining half cup of water spilled onto the hem of Tang Yixien's clothes on his lower abdomen.

"Master, I'm sorry." Jin Xiaoxiao calmed down his cough and wanted to wipe it with his hands. Because the fabric was smooth, he thought he could wipe it off.

But this location is really...

Jin Xiaoxiao immediately withdrew her hand.

"It's okay." Tang Yixien said softly, his hand stroking down Jin Xiaoxiao's back.

At this moment, Jin Xiaoxiao was completely in the Master's arms, with the Master's hand behind her.

The Master's aura is right beside me.

Jin Xiaoxiao just felt a little hot. In this autumn season, it was so stuffy that the tips of his ears turned red.

He breathed softly.

Although he said he read a lot of books, there was very little actual physical contact.

Fortunately, his coughing and breathing soon calmed down.

Tang Yixien finally felt relieved and put down his hand that was trying to comfort Jin Xiaoxiao.

Tang Yixin suddenly felt that Jin Xiaoxiao felt very broken.

The boy's sudden illness made him feel uncomfortable.

He felt guilty and regretted letting Jin Xiaoxiao take on this matter.

Perhaps no matter how much his parents loved him, the family education was strict and he could not disobey.

He just passed by the rockery and heard the maids nearby talking about the young master being punished.

I heard that he was punished by kneeling for a whole night. How could he not get sick in such weather?

It seems that if we want to make the head of the Jin family compromise, we have to think of other ways.

He thought quickly in his mind.

But at this moment, he felt a chill all over his body, and then he realized that the water had seeped into the hem of his clothes, causing a damp and cold feeling.

Moreover, this water stain was particularly obvious on his blue clothes today.

"Master, please change into a coat. There is a coat at the very back of my closet."

This coat was prepared by Jin Xiaoxiao for Tang Yixien a long time ago and had been kept in the closet.

He once thought that his master would wear it one day.

Unexpectedly, he actually waited for it.

"No need, Xiaoxiao, I am your master..." Tang Yixien said hurriedly.

At this moment, Jin Xiaoxiao approached Tang Yixian inadvertently, and then said softly:

"Master...please change, you'll catch a cold."

Jin Xiaoxiao's voice is like the distant strings of a musical instrument, soft and calm.

Then, he calmly pulled Tang Yixien's belt off.

It's like something very normal.

There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if this scene had happened before.

Something flashed through Tang Yixien's mind.

This made Tang Yixin feel dazed for a moment, with Jin Xiaoxiao's calm aura beside him.

He had a quiet sense of detachment, as if he wanted to let go of everything.

Tang Yixien felt a little alert, but looking at Jin Xiaoxiao's concerned look at the moment, he was not sure.

It wasn't until his clothes were taken off that he reacted.

"Xiaoxiao, I will change it myself." Tang Yixien quickly alerted himself and focused his attention.

He gathered his coat and walked out behind the screen.

A cool breeze suddenly blew in from the window, which made him a little more awake.

Tang Yixin opened the wardrobe with several doors made of golden nanmu wood. Inside was full of light golden clothes, neatly hung inside.

At first glance, the fabrics and workmanship are top-notch.

He was thinking about the innermost long gown that Jin Xiaoxiao had just mentioned.

The wardrobe was so big that I had to walk several steps before I found the item at the back.

Tang Yixien took the coat in his hand and looked at it. It was surprisingly plain and elegant.

This is a light white gown with a hint of gold, faintly embroidered with white magnolia flowers, which shine brightly in the light.

Unfortunately, perhaps because the magnolia embroidery was too subtle, Tang Yixin didn’t notice it at all.

He just thought the color was nice and he liked it.

He put on the gown and looked at himself in the floor-length bronze mirror beside him. It surprisingly fit him well.

Then, he tied the waist belt that matched the long gown around his waist, adjusted the sides of the lapels, and then walked back behind the screen with peace of mind.

As a master, he needs to pay attention to his clothing. He doesn't care about the price, but it must be neat.

Tang Yixin's temperament is pure and self-possessed, and such clothes make him look even more noble as the eldest son of the Tang family.

Jin Xiaoxiao's indifferent eyes suddenly lit up.

Master was wearing the clothes he had carefully made, which perfectly matched his aesthetic taste.

His gaze was slightly frozen.

At this moment, a maid suddenly came in and reported that the master of the house asked Master Tang to go to the front hall because someone was looking for him.

Someone is looking for him and comes here?

Who found this place?

Fortunately, Jin Xiaoxiao looked much better after taking the medicine, and even her cheeks had some blush.

Tang Yixien told Jin Xiaoxiao to have a good rest and followed the maid to the front hall.

In the front hall, Tang Yixin saw Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran.

He said he heard that Jin Xiaoxiao was sick and came to visit her.

Sheng Qingye noticed Tang Yixin's clothes at first sight.

This light gold color is obviously from the Jin family.

What Tang Yixin didn't know was that there was a faint trace of the Jin family crest on the waistband of the clothes he was wearing.

Sheng Qingye was so angry that he was almost fuming, and the temperature around him seemed to drop a few degrees.

I just want them to freeze to death.

The head of the Jin family was smiling happily, thinking to himself that it was a good job and that his son was much more capable than himself.

Mrs. Jin was also deeply comforted at this time. The irritability she had felt when she saw Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran just now also calmed down a lot.

"Master, did you just change into this outfit?" Sheng Qingye asked whatever he wanted to ask without holding back.

Xuan Yuran was even more furious at this moment. He hadn't looked at his master for a long time, and all the clothes on his body belonged to the Jin family?

If he comes a little later, it will be terrible.

Moreover, no matter how he looked at Jin Xiaoxiao's parents, they did not seem to be ordinary people.

Tang Yixien was also afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstandings, so he explained.

It's just that I spilled some water on myself and changed my clothes. It's that simple.

At this time, it was almost evening, and the sunset clouds outside were particularly gorgeous.