In fact, what Chu Qingxuan was most afraid of was Nan Muchen getting angry, but Nan Muchen only said, "It's alright, do as you please."

Chu Qingxuan nodded.

"Master, I will bring her to see you then."

Nan Muchen didn't speak, but Chu Qingxuan knew he was listening.

Upon arriving at the Begonia Palace, Chu Qingxuan followed them inside. Nan Muchen suddenly stopped in the courtyard, pointed to the guqin under the willow tree, and asked, "Can you play it?"

Chu Qingxuan thought for a moment, then shook her head and said, "No."

A book suddenly appeared in Nan Muchen's hand, as if by magic.

"Go and learn it yourself."

As a result, Chu Qingxuan had even more things to learn.

Looking at the sheet music in her hand, Chu Qingxuan looked up and asked Nan Muchen, "Master, would you like to hear it?"

"Um."

This was the first time Nan Muchen had spoken his mind to Chu Qingxuan. Chu Qingxuan grinned, her dark eyes reflecting Nan Muchen's image, a smile playing on her fair cheeks.

"I'll learn as long as Master wants to hear it~"

For quite some time afterward, intermittent music could be heard coming from the Begonia Palace.

Three months later, the music in the Begonia Palace finally returned to normal.

After Chu Qingxuan finished playing the piece, she immediately asked Nan Muchen, "Master, how did you feel?"

Nan Muchen said, "There are a total of eight places where I played it wrong."

Chu Qingxuan touched her nose. Doesn't Master know how to praise people?

Fifteen years have passed, and Chu Qingxuan has never heard Nan Muchen praise a single person.

“Keep playing. If I were to teach you to use music as a weapon, you would only go astray if you made mistakes even with simple pieces.”

Nan Muchen stood up, said these words, and then turned and went into the room.

Chu Qingxuan: "..."

She glanced at the guqin, her slender, fair fingers stroking it, and thought to herself, "Can this really be used as a weapon?"

That was Nan Muchen's original purpose.

She thought it was Nan Muchen who wanted to hear it.

Since coming to this world, she has seen so many cultivation techniques, but none of them are recorded like this.

[Host, didn't you know that cultivation techniques can be created independently?]

Chu Qingxuan suddenly realized: [The villain is so powerful, he can even create his own cultivation techniques?]

The system said: "[Without the right skills, how could he become the mastermind behind the scenes?]"

[But she was still killed by the male and female leads.] Chu Qingxuan complained.

The system, exasperated, loudly asked Chu Qingxuan: "[Host, whose side are you on?!]"

Chu Qingxuan chuckled awkwardly: [Sorry, it was a slip of the tongue.]

system:"……"

Chu Qingxuan spent several more months honing her zither skills to perfection before Nan Muchen prepared to teach her.

When Nan Muchen was teaching Chu Qingxuan, Chu Qingxuan looked very serious. Seeing such a disciple, Nan Muchen's lips curled up into a smile. He was becoming more and more satisfied with this disciple.

When I first met Chu Qingxuan, she was just a little girl. Before I knew it, she had grown into a graceful young woman.

Nan Muchen's hand unconsciously touched Chu Qingxuan's head, a hint of tenderness flashing across his cold eyes.

When Chu Qingxuan was patted on the head, she was first stunned, then couldn't help but laugh.

"I didn't realize you were so tall."

That fatherly tone.

“Master, I’ve been this tall for a long time.”

Nan Muchen murmured, "Is that so?"

"yes."

"Yes, she's reached the age where she can get married."

Chu Qingxuan: "..."

She observed Nan Muchen's expression; he looked completely at ease. Chu Qingxuan realized that Nan Muchen truly only regarded her as his disciple.

Chu Qingxuan suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

The soul inside this body is her lover.