Zhao Changhe took Cui Yuanyang along and ran as fast as he could. Only after they had fled a few tens of li did he stop to take a breath, panting as he sat against a tree. For a while, he was too tired to speak.0

Cui Yuanyang squatted beside him, panting, but her eyes were sparkling as she looked at Zhao Changhe.0

This is really fun. Now this is what going out is supposed to be like.0

“Not only am I a bandit, the next time I have a woman in my arms, it might be Tang Wanzhuang! Tell her to wash herself and wait for me!”0

Hehe, how fun. This is what I’m talking about.0

Zhao Changhe cast her a sidelong glance. “Why are you squatting there like a toad?”0

“The ground is dirty.”0

“It hasn’t been raining here. The ground is still dry. How can you be so fussy when you’re outside?”0

“Hey, this is really fun. It’s been raining in the city so why hasn’t it been raining here? We’re only a few tens of li away. From the looks of it, it hasn’t just stopped raining, it hasn’t rained for at least two days.0

Zhao Changhe could not help but laugh. “Will you believe me if I say the rain will come chasing us in a moment? This is called being the son of heaven. The sky will cry as it chases me”3

Cui Yuanyang blinked. She had no idea what he was saying.0

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