"Hurry up, try it quickly, how do you know if you don't like it if you haven't eaten it?" Yunhua was about to get used to her behavior of ice cubes, and directly stuffed the bamboo skewers into her hands, "Sweet, don't worry."

Seeing that she took half a bite of a candied hawthorn, and half of the hawthorn meat was missing, Yunhua stared at her nervously and curiously: "How is it, is it sweet?" The skewers are bad hawthorns picked up by unscrupulous traders.There are a lot of traffickers who mix good and bad like this, all for the sake of getting cheap.

Fortunately, Shui Youhan nodded slightly in response, otherwise Yunhua would have no doubt caught the peddler who was holding the candied haws root rack and hadn't gone far to clean up.

Yunhua and Shui Youhan walked on the street, actually attracting a lot of attention.Today, the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful, and the peace is long, and the people naturally cultivate some leisure sentiments in living and working in peace and contentment, especially the growing love for beauty and talent.

The two of them walked together, like a light and dancing butterfly flower fairy swimming with an exiled fairy who fell into the mortal world. The square scarf scholar on the roadside painting stall rubbed his eyes, and quickly picked up his brush and ink on the exhibition paper to paint in one go.

However, before the outline of the painting was finished, the scholar's poetic fantasy was crushed to pieces by a long neighing horse.

——He doesn't know if the one in the white clothes is a banished fairy who fell into the mortal world, but the other one must not be a butterfly flower fairy!

"Get out of the way!! Get out of the way!!!" The sound of Dudu's hooves blasted the crowd, and a man on the horse hurriedly whipped the horse, letting the horses that were sprinting into the crowd, shouting loudly Call: "Get out of the way!"

People blocking the side of the stall and walking on the road, regardless of gender, were startled by the tall horse rushing in the dust, hurriedly hid far away, and crowded all the way to the place far away from the horse's hoof.

"Get out of the way!" The horse driver's voice came out at the top of his throat, and Shui Youhan listened to the sound of Du Du's horse's hooves, and moved his feet slightly to the inside.

Unexpectedly, the feet in the sky were not yet firmly established, and a man in coarse clothes suddenly squeezed behind him, who was also in a hurry to hide from the horse.Usually there are many people on the streets in the downtown area, and it is not uncommon to inadvertently bump into passers-by, let alone now.

The man caught a glimpse of Shui Youhan from the corner of his eye, but he staggered for half a step, didn't look back, and squeezed into the road with all his might.

Shui Youhan staggered two steps, his right hand could not move, which was sometimes inconvenient, but at this time, he had to rely on his left hand to stretch out and hold on to the wooden boards on the edge of the booth to stabilize his body, so as not to bump into other people with his feet.

Suddenly, a piece of indigo robe floated by, and Yunhua grabbed the man's shoulder with a grabbing hand, pulled the rough-clothed man back with all his might, raised his foot and mercilessly kicked him on the back of his knee, Hearing "Ouch", the man half-kneeled on the ground in a blink of an eye, propped up on the ground with one hand.

At the same time, there was a long neighing sound from the horse, and the horse in the middle of the street plopped on the ground with its legs bent, raising a cloud of messy dust.

An embroidered hairpin was deeply tied into the horse's leg, which also flew out of Yunhua's hand. The horse was shaking pitifully, and its injured leg was bleeding.

The messenger who fell off the horse looked left and right, and his eyes were locked on Yunhua immediately. He gritted his teeth and walked over quickly, raised his hand and pointed: "You...!"

"Crack!" Before the fingers were straightened, Yunhua slapped his half-stretched hand with a backhand, "What me!? Shut up! I'm sorry for you when you are riding through the market in broad daylight! You are in such a hurry Are you going to attend your father's funeral?"

"And you!" Yunhua pulled up the rough-clothed man who was half kneeling on the ground, gasping for air, pulled his collar, and lifted him half up, "Don't you have eyes? Ah!? Horseshoe Did you step on you and run so fast, can't you look at the road when you run? Are you blind?!" Yunhua pointed to Shui Youhan, "Can't you see that her hand is injured!? What are you squeezing her for? You want to be picky, right?"

"I..." The man in rough clothes turned pale, trembling and afraid to speak.After all, they were ordinary people, and they were frightened by Yunhua's posture.

"Keep your dog eyes open for my aunt to see." Yunhua pulled the collar of his clothes, and carried him to Shui Youhan like a chicken with one hand, "See what is tied to her hand?! Say !"

"Bandage...bandage..."

"What else?!" Yunhua's voice was like thunder crackling the ground.

"Also, there are wooden bars..." The man's voice trembled.

Yunhua kicked him right away: "I can see now? You still squeeze her hand because she was injured, don't you have any conscience?! She has a broken bone, do you know that it's hard to move because of the broken bone?!" Thinking of the disabled hand just now Seeing how pitiful he was helping him to the stall, his heart became even more angry, "The eyes are useless, aren't they? If the eyes are useless, then don't keep them."

"Kang Dang" a dagger landed at the man's feet with a loud sound.

The crowd automatically gathered into a circle in fear, watched for a long time, each swallowed their saliva, and no one dared to step forward.

This aunt doesn't look like a troublesome...

The man, who was injured and not injured this time, knelt on the ground, "Girl, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please forgive me, the little one will never dare to squeeze her again!" He kept saluting and kowtowing to Yunhua.

The busy city turned into a quiet city, and the eyes of the crowd turned from Yunhua to the man in rough clothes, and finally to the "wounded" Shui Youhan.

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