It's the beauty that brings disaster. I'm also desperate.

“Why can’t it be used?”

Hearing what he said, Shengsheng was also puzzled.

She turned the purple bamboo flute in her hand over and over again, and felt nothing unusual. She didn't understand why Ning Xun didn't let her use such a good flute.

Could it be that he suspected it was a hidden weapon or something? That's a bit ridiculous.

The other party shouldn't be that kind of person...

"Madam, please tell me a question. Do you fall into a coma for a day every time you exchange souls with the evil spirit in your body?"

"Fellow Daoist Ning is very observant. I will not hide it from you... It is indeed true."

This was the aftereffect of Sheng Sheng overdrawing his soul when he used Ming Jin Hu to restrain Li Rou for several days in order to save Qin Ying.

Under normal circumstances, Shengsheng would not fall into a coma during the shift handover. He would just be in a daze for a moment before his mind became clear.

But since the last overdraft, Sheng Sheng and Li Rou will be unconscious for a day if they take turns normally. If they force the other party's soul to stay in the Mingjin Pot, they will be unconscious for three days!

This sequelae gradually weakened and disappeared with the passage of time.

But it gets better very slowly.

Taoist nun Ning is a meticulous person, and Sheng Sheng had already noticed this, so it is not surprising that she discovered it.

Given their current doctor-patient relationship, Shengsheng didn't deliberately hide this matter...

"That's it."

"...Fellow Daoist Ning, what exactly do you want to say? But please speak frankly."

The more Shengsheng listened, the more confused she became. She had no idea what Ning Xun meant and was completely bewildered.

"Don't worry, madam. I will explain it clearly."

Say so.

Ning Xun suddenly stood up, walked over the small table in the boat that held tea and snacks, and came close to Shengsheng before continuing to speak. At this time, her voice seemed to be deliberately lowered a few notes, as if she was too embarrassed to speak a whisper.

"In fact, this nine-section purple bamboo flute was used by the...the evil spirit in the queen's body on Friday night last week."

——When did Li Rou become interested in Xiao Le?

When Shengsheng heard this, a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

Since becoming the evil queen and becoming notorious, Li Rou has been obsessed with intrigue and chaos in the court. It has been a long time since she has sung and danced for her own amusement.

Although she is extremely powerful now, even the King of Qin has become a puppet in her hands.

But Shengsheng knew that Li Rou was not happy...

In the past few years, she has never seen the other person smile.

Her expression was just like the dignified and luxurious makeup on her face, always condensed in a solemn frame. No matter whether it was the palace maids, guards, concubines or even court officials, they were all trembling with fear when they saw her.

Afraid of doing something wrong, or saying something wrong and bringing disaster upon myself!

Sometimes Shengsheng recalled the time when she first entered the palace. Although she cried bitterly because of being bullied by the powerful Queen Zheng and Concubine Ning, at least she still had her own little happiness...

During the time when Qin Yun ignored her, she would discuss dance and music skills with Sheng Sheng.

Although it was insignificant, it brought a small laugh.

"She can use it if she wants. I am not the kind of person who would treasure my own things."

Even though it was a dream, if you think about it carefully, Li Rou can be considered a miserable person.

If beautiful music can change his twisted and morbid mind, that would be great. Shengsheng doesn't like people who are too crazy... They are prone to completely fall into darkness, and in this case they will never be redeemed.

Shengsheng’s philosophy has always been to walk in darkness with one’s heart toward light.

Pure light is stupid and easy to be plotted against and suffer a great loss just like a naive person. Pure darkness is even worse, with a twisted and perverted mind.

She hated dealing with the latter, but didn't mind being closer to the former.

"It's not what your majesty thinks."

Nun Ning, who was always calm and peaceful, suddenly became anxious, which was unusual for her. Of course, her attitude did not change much, but her speaking speed was obviously faster than usual.

"That evil spirit used a bamboo flute..."

Ning Xun gritted his teeth, leaned over to whisper in Shengsheng's ear, and told her everything he had seen and heard.

"what?!"

"...How dare this traitor!"

Shengsheng was horrified.

She originally thought that what Taoist Ning wanted to say was that playing the same flute together was equivalent to an indirect kiss. Under normal circumstances, Shengsheng should mind and feel offended.

but.

Her situation with Li Rou was special; they even shared the same body, so naturally there was no such thing as indirect kissing.

So Shengsheng was very calm from the beginning.

But I didn't expect that bastard...

this will.

The girl felt that the bamboo flute was uncomfortable in her hand... The hand holding the flute moved to the end subconsciously, as if she wanted to avoid something.

"My lady! Only the middle is the same."

——Damn Li Rou, die for me!

Nun Ning was a little slow in reminding him, and Sheng Sheng, who was already holding the tail of the flute, suddenly became furious.

As if holding a piece of extremely hot coal, his hand shook and he threw it away. At the same time, his face was full of disgust.

The purple bamboo flute was thrown by Shengsheng and happened to fall on the edge of the boat.

After a collision, it fell into the lake and floated with the current...

——What a jerk! What a jerk!

This nine-section purple bamboo flute is a famous flute. Shengsheng felt both distressed and angry.

Moreover, she has been using this flute for many years, and she has mastered the pitch and timbre, the fit and comfort of the tone holes and fingers when playing the flute, and the rather mysterious but real feeling of unity between person and flute.

All close to perfection.

Since ancient times, famous swords are like famous swords. There are many peerless masters, but famous swords are rare!

It is difficult to get a rare treasure, it is all about chance and coincidence...

now.

Shengsheng watched helplessly as her precious purple bamboo flute drifted away with the waves. She could pick it up, but she didn't want to because she wouldn't be able to use it after she picked it up...

Such a good and famous flute has been ruined like this.

--exasperating!

But even though she was angry, Shengsheng's mental state has always been very good.

Just a moment ago, she had agreed to sing a song for Taoist nun Ning to express her gratitude and appreciation for her efforts in exorcising evil spirits over the past two years.

Although Taoist Ning treats Shengsheng as her niece's husband, that's why she is so dedicated.

But the friendship between people is mutually maintained, and friends should pay attention to reciprocity. Moreover, since Shengsheng has something to ask for from her "attending physician", she naturally has to make him happy.

Boating on the green lake, the clear water is leisurely.

Then, I played for Taoist nun Ning a piece of ancient music that had never been heard in Cui Leng Country and was unique to our great China. This kind of elegant artistic conception should be in line with her taste and preferences...

Shengsheng doesn't prepare gifts casually, but chooses the right one according to the person.

She knew that Ning Xun had no interest in worldly things like money, or even the skills and techniques that practitioners desired most... because she had all of the above as the Saint of the Nanfeng Sect.

The future leader of the Nanfeng Sect, the leader of the magic world, who was appointed by Old Lady Ding, will sooner or later own this huge foundation.

Nun Ning is actually one of the richest women in Cui Leng Country!

How could I be interested in what ordinary people want...

For this kind of person, you need to give her something elegant, preferably highbrow, elegant poetic sentiments, etc. ... Only in this way can you cater to her preferences.

Shengsheng's idea was of course correct, but he didn't expect such a big accident to happen.

At this moment, he returned to the shore and went to the palace to get the flute... Not to mention the minor issues such as whether the new flute was comfortable to use, the artistic conception was lost after going back and forth like this.

Dance and music are like calligraphy and painting, which emphasize meaning rather than form.

Thinking of this, Shengsheng couldn't help but feel angry and frustrated.

Today's perfect plan went awry!

Of course, she didn't care about Taoist Ning, and she didn't have to thank her. Shengsheng cared about her perfect plan being ruined, and this feeling really made her uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Ning Xun is also a wonderful person, after all, she has a clear mind...

She immediately realized her young wife's unhappiness, and while she felt secretly distressed, she also thought of a way to help her.

this will.

The boat happened to arrive at a place in the lake, where there were some bamboos growing quietly on the shore.

The nun suddenly had an idea and pointed in that direction.

"My lady, do you think those thin bamboos in the bamboo forest can be made into good bamboo flutes?"

"what......?"

Shengsheng looked in the direction indicated by the other party, and her eyes lit up. There were indeed some good ones. They were definitely not as good as the raw materials of her nine-section purple bamboo famous flute, but they were also quite good.

Moreover, Shengsheng also realized what Taoist Ning meant.

Make the flute on the spot and play it yourself...

Isn’t it more poetic than before?

"I have brought it for you, Madam!"

Ning Xun saw that Shengsheng was moved and flew out without saying a word.

She flew across the water, a vague green shadow passing across the blue waves, and only the spreading circles of ripples proved that someone had walked on the water.

Ning Xun's zodiac sign is wood. When she reached the shore, she only took a glance and knew that the thin bamboo was the most spiritual.

With my right hand raised and the sword pointed at everything, I cut it into the length I like...

Then, he returned to the lake.

The whole process takes less than three breaths.

The so-called breath is one inhalation and one exhalation, which lasts about five or six seconds.

It took less than three breaths, or about fifteen seconds, which shows that Nun Ning came and went as fast as the wind.

"My lady, do you like this green bamboo?"

"I like it, my friend, you made an excellent choice."

Shengsheng took the bamboo from Taoist Ning and found that she had chosen it very well. She nodded in satisfaction and did not lie.

Now that he had the best bamboo material, Shengsheng didn't hesitate and started making the flute directly...

Thanks to the presence of Taoist nun Ning, a sorcerer who specializes in wood, operations such as straightening, opening the mouthpiece, grinding the knots, and drilling holes in the production process do not require specific tools.

this day.

Instead of enjoying the scenery while boating as they had planned, the two girls just let the boat drift.

They sat side by side in the boat, making new flutes together.

Sheng Sheng had never made one herself before, but she was familiar with the process...and Taoist nun Ning was the one who used the iron drill to open the mouthpiece and clear the chamber, and the precision measuring ruler to calibrate the pitch and locate the holes.

Anyway, he is an all-round tool!

Shengsheng was experiencing the joy of making the flute for the first time, so he was naturally completely focused and attentive.

But her tool was divided into two parts, admiring that extremely beautiful face and enjoying the pleasure of working with her.

In fact, Taoist Ning has already received the best gift.

——This afternoon, a wonderful time spent with my lovely wife!