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It is the Lantern Festival, when the ice and snow melt, it is an extremely cold time of the year, even colder than when it snows.

However, at this moment, the two people at the gate of Qingzhu Hall were all feeling hot in their hearts, and were not afraid of the severe cold all over them.

The beautiful woman put away her electric gaze, her cheeks were slightly red, and she lowered her head to the ground in embarrassment.

I secretly sighed that I didn't know the etiquette.

As the daughter of a prime minister and a descendant of a Confucian saint, her childhood education never taught her to stare directly at others like this.

Not only her, but also Lu Mingyuan was a little overwhelmed by this look. He looked away and coughed lightly.

The atmosphere was very awkward, and he was so embarrassed that he dug his five toes helplessly on the ground.

Why is my girlish heart starting to throb?

In his previous life, he was a steely straight man. He was just a social animal and a work machine without emotions. He never knew what heartbeat was.

There is no time for romance.

You are not allowed to fall in love early in junior high school, You are not allowed to fall in love early in high school, Don't let love affect your studies in college, So why are you not married yet after graduation and working?

This is generally the case.

Although I have been on a few blind dates, they are just betrothal girls with clearly marked prices.

So, is there really such a thing as love at first sight?

If so, who can bear it?

Lu Mingyuan took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

The effect of this peach blossom luck was a bit too powerful, and I almost believed it to be true.

The word sex means a knife on the head. This is a concubine in the harem, so it's better to have less contact with her.

I'll give you the lantern.

Lu Mingyuan took the initiative to break the silence and handed the lantern to the woman in front of him.

Qi Muxue smoothed her messy hair blown by the cold wind with her hands, took the jade rabbit paper-cut with both hands, and said with shining eyes: Thank you, sir.

What is the young master's name? Can you reveal it conveniently?

Lu Mingyuan smiled and shook his head without saying anything. After handing back the lantern, he slowly closed the door.

Qi Muxue was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth moved, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she took the lantern back to the palace pavilion.

The princesses and princesses in the complicated and gorgeous palace dresses around them were having so much fun, singing and dancing, and the laughter was endless.

But her mind was no longer on the lantern festival at all, but she kept thinking about the strange young man in the palace just now.

What's wrong, Muxue? Have you picked up the lantern?

I told you not to put it in this direction, but you just don't believe me.

The sweet-looking Princess Ning Le, who was wearing a goose yellow pleated skirt, puffed her lips and said.

Qi Muxue came back to her senses, turned her head and asked, Your Highness, let me ask you something.

Ask, what's the matter?

Qi Muxue asked curiously: Where is the deep palace over there, and who lives there?

He

Princess Ning Le had a look of disgust on her face, as if she didn't want to see this person.

You must know the number one dandy in the capital, the Sixth Prince Lu Mingyuan, but you have never met him before.

What's wrong, did you meet him? Princess Ning Le asked.

Qi Muxue nodded lightly: Yes.

Princess Ning Le snorted softly and said: This guy is bad. It's not like you don't know his deeds. He deserves to be locked up in the cold palace. Leave him alone. As the most talented woman in the Imperial Capital and a saint, this guy... You’re not even worthy of carrying your shoes.”

knew.

The smile returned to Qi Muxue's face.

But in fact, looking in the direction of Qingzhu Palace, there was a bit of contemplation in his eyes.

the other side.

Lu Mingyuan closed the door again, sat down on the chair, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless of karma and grudges, he must not covet his father's woman, otherwise he will be dead if someone with intentions catches him.

No matter how lustful I am, I can't take advantage of my father's concubine.

If you flirt with a concubine in the harem, you will definitely die.

Not long after I sat down, I looked up and saw Taoist Aunt Yun Qinghe coming down from the tree.

He was raising his head, looking at the hundreds of lanterns in the sky, his eyes in trance.

There are countless lanterns and fireworks like a shower of stars.

This scene cannot be seen on the mountain.

“The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and blows them down like stars like rain.”

At this time, Lu Mingyuan stepped forward and read slowly.

Yun Qinghe turned to look at him: This word is very smooth. Did you write it?

No, it was written by a martial artist. I just think this poem is more suitable for the occasion, so I just read it.

Lu Mingyuan shook his head.

Yun Qinghe thought for a while: Wu Fu, a poet, practices both martial arts and Confucianism. He must be a genius.

When Lu Mingyuan heard this, he couldn't help but smile and asked with a smile: Aren't you not interested in mortal things?

A paper crane appeared in Yun Qinghe's palm at some point, I just think the way these lanterns are made is a bit like our Taoist method.

With the injection of mana, the paper crane seemed to be alive and actually flew!

Dance your wings and fly towards the sky.

Lu Mingyuan's mouth opened slightly, obviously he didn't expect that she had such ability.

Seeing his reaction, Yun Qinghe smiled softly: I'll show you another trick.

After finishing speaking, she waved her sleeves, and a stack of yellow paper appeared on her fingertips.

Standing two fingers side by side, use the sword finger to draw on the paper. This crystal clear cyan Dao Qi is the pure magic power of Taoist cultivators.

Soon a rough-looking little man appeared on the page.

The energy becomes essence, and the essence becomes the gods.

Yun Qinghe was reciting the Taoist formula while flicking the yellow paper.

Soon, paper figures that seemed real or fake jumped off the paper, lined up in a circle, and ran around Lu Mingyuan.

Some were still jumping on his head, and some were pulling his ears.

Lu Mingyuan flicked the yellow paper manikin away from his ears, his expression changed from surprise to curiosity, and he asked:

What kind of trick is this?

Yun Qinghe was obviously a little proud, and said with a slight smile: This is not a trick, but my Taoist magical power. I can cut paper into human beings. This is just the simplest way to use it.

It turns out to be Taoism.

Lu Mingyuan nodded slowly, feeling that the Taoist method of cutting paper into human beings was similar to his blood glutton.

It's just that paper-cut adults can not only transform into humans, but can also transform into various things. They can transform into dragons and dragons, no matter what. They can even be used to arrange formations, refine elixirs, and guard gates.

If the two techniques can be combined, maybe some new sparks will burst out?

Can I learn?

Lu Mingyuan raised his head and asked.

Yun Qinghe glanced at him and thought: It's possible, but you don't have magic power. How are you going to drive the paper man?

I want to try.

Lu Mingyuan was stubborn for a rare moment and said thoughtfully.

Okay, this is my reward for staying here with you for so many days.

Yun Qinghe was also happy and did not refuse. He gently tapped Lu Mingyuan's eyebrows with his jade finger.

There is a faint white light.

In just a moment, Lu Mingyuan found that there were many more memories in his mind about the origin of the magical power of paper-cutting adults, the production secrets, and the methods of use.

It stands in my mind like a knife carving an axe.

But he saw it right away.

This was the castrated version. The other party did not teach her any particularly advanced magical powers, but gave him the basic paper version.

The version that may involve advanced matters is a Taoist secret and cannot be passed on to others.

But for him, it was enough.