The rain fell from the sky like ten thousand silver threads, and the rows of drainage droplets falling on the eaves were like beautiful bead curtains that kept rolling.

This is the first rainy day that Yunyang has come to this world.

After paying more than a dozen poems and finally getting his wish to get the waist card of free access to the palace, he also found an opportunity to leave the palace and wander around this Jinyang City alone, admiring the people and customs of this ancient city. It's just that I haven't had time to go to the restaurant to taste a sip of "ancient wine", and go to the Tianxiangfang to visit that Li Twelve Niang and ask her about martial arts knowledge.

The sky suddenly overshadowed the clouds, the rumbling thunder rang out one after another, the sky and the earth were dark, and the rain became heavier and heavier. The streets are lined with people under the eaves, anxiously waiting for the sudden downpour to end soon.

Yunyang also hid under the eaves, perhaps because he saw that he was well-groomed, and those simple people kept a little distance from him, not daring to approach. So there was a few meters of space in between. A pair of curious eyes, from time to time secretly looked at this informal young man.

I was puzzled in my heart, I don't know where the rich and noble people came from, how could they deign to be under this roof like them? If it were those anointing children who I saw on weekdays, I wouldn't know which gentle village to lie in on this rainy day, and I would have gone all day and wine, and how could I have the leisure to watch the rain under this roof.

Many girls from ordinary families don't have a lot of red tape like everyone's ladies, and they have to show up and run for life on weekdays.

At this time, when I suddenly saw such a handsome little Langjun, I couldn't help but take a few more looks. I saw that he was wearing a black narrow-sleeved robe, with a white and delicate belt around his waist, and he looked at them with a kind smile on his face as if he was carved from beautiful jade, and he also stared at them with a pair of curious eyes.

These little ladies who dared to say a few words to the neighborhood scoundrels suddenly felt a wave in their hearts, and they all turned their heads shyly and did not dare to look at them.

Chapter 17 of "The Pride of the Country": I am hitting my hand, please wait a while,

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