The next morning, not long after the sun rose, a new day had just begun, and the streets of Liucheng were already lively, with people coming and going on the streets, endlessly, and it was quite prosperous.

At this time, it is already summer, and the weather is not as cool as before, and it is a little muggy. Occasionally, some wind blows, carrying some heat, but I don't feel the coolness. The sun hung high there, and it was not as mild as it had been the other day, a little harsh, and a little scorching.

The people on the road were dressed in thin shirts, and the street vendors were selling their wares at the top of their voices, and occasionally some passers-by stopped to touch and look at them, and after a while, as if bored, they put down their things and left.

From time to time, some carriages passed by, mostly figures with heads and faces, and when there was something to do, the coachman drove the horse with a whip and hurried over.

There are also some who get up a little later and miss the time to eat at home, so they come out and sit at the street stalls and eat breakfast. For example, Han Yi was sitting at a stall on the side of the street eating wontons at this time. Sitting with him, naturally, there was Xiao Yun, who lost the chess piece yesterday, maybe she didn't have any appetite, and she was stirring in the bowl with a spoon at this time, but she never took her mouth.

On the other hand, Han Yi was snorting and eating, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, spoonful after spoonful into his mouth, and in the end, he seemed to feel that he was not happy to eat, so he actually picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahh Xiao Yun hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it over, Han Yi took it and wiped his mouth.

"Isn't it delicious?" Seeing that the wontons in front of Xiao Yun were not moving, Han Yi asked.

Xiao Yun shook her head, "It's too hot." ”

Han Yi nodded, anyway, there was still a lot of time, so he was not in a hurry, so he sat there and waited.

But after a while, Xiao Yun finished eating, so Han Yi paid the money and took Xiao Yun to another street to wander around.

"Ah, this is so beautiful. ”

At this time, the street where Han Yi and Xiaoyun were located was selling some supplies from their daughter's house. What rouge gouache, what bead hairpin...... Various. It's like a cosmetics store and a jewelry store are now combined.

Xiao Yun held a butterfly-shaped hairpin in her hand, looked at it, and inserted it on her head soon after.

"Is it pretty?"

Han Yi nodded, and Xiao Yun pulled it off again, turned around and negotiated the price with the seller. In the end, perhaps because the price could not be stabilized, Xiao Yun put the hairpin back and pulled Han Yi to walk away.

Along the way, Xiao Yun's exclamations sounded from time to time, and when she came out of Han Mansion, she still complained a little about Han Yi's lack of business, and at this time, she also seemed to experience the joy of shopping and devoted herself to it.

This street is not long, but Xiao Yun stopped and stopped along the way, took a look, and sometimes negotiated the price with the seller, and spent a lot of time walking all the way. At the end of the street, Xiao Yun's hands were naturally already "fruitful".

This is not to say that Xiao Yun is really so greedy, although Xiao Yun always stops and goes, touching and seeing, but there are not many who really negotiate the price and buy it. In fact, to be precise, Xiao Yun only bought a hairpin and two boxes of rouge. It was Han Yi who really bought so many things.

Along the way, Han Yi also stopped and stopped, and occasionally saw something he was interested in, so he walked over, picked it up, and smeared it on Xiao Yun's face to try the effect. When the seller couldn't help but scold him, he paid again, bought the thing, and handed it over to the store to wrap up. At this time, most of the things in Xiao Yun's hands were bought because of this. And at this time, the flowers on Xiao Yun's face are also Han Yi's masterpieces all the way down.

"Second son, it's all your fault, buying so many things. Out of the street, Xiao Yun looked at the large and small packages in her hand and complained.

"How can you blame me? These things were bought for you, and if you don't thank me, you will blame me in turn. Han Yi said, spreading his hands, revealing an innocent look.

Xiao Yun listened to Han Yi's defense, and felt that there was some truth for a while, no matter how you said it, these things were indeed sold to herself.

"But...... But Xiao Yun doesn't need that much. But Xiao Yun still felt that Han Yi had bought too much, and he couldn't use it up at all.

"If you can't use it up, you can use it for other people, what three aunts and six aunts, brothers and sisters, relatives and friends......" Han Yi said, the expression on his face changed slightly, but it was only imperceptible for a moment, and then it changed back again, and continued, "In short, everyone who has a relationship with you will send some." ”

"The second son has not been serious all day long. After listening to Han Yi's words, Xiao Yun smiled, and then counted Han Yi's no.

"Well, Xiao Yun, why don't you go back first, and I'll take a look at it again. Then, Han Yi said.

"Hmm, why don't you go back together?" Xiao Yun was a little puzzled.

Han Yi didn't speak, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Yun's face, Xiao Yun put the thing on the ground, wiped it with his free hand, and wiped it off his face, but his face was full of slippery, and when he took it down, he found that it was colorful and full of rouge and gouache.

"It's all to blame on the second son. ”

Xiao Yun said angrily, stretching out her hand towards Han Yi, wanting to touch the things in her hand on Han Yi's body, but in the end, Han Yi smiled and hid. Then Xiao Yun didn't pay attention to Han Yi, and walked in the direction of Han Mansion angrily with her things.

"Alas. Han Yi looked at Xiao Yun's distant back, shook his head and sighed.

Not long after, after confirming that Xiao Yun had already walked away, Han Yi straightened his expression and turned around and walked in the other direction. It is not a downtown area in that direction, and although you can see some pedestrians on the side of the street, there are fewer vendors and not many people coming and going.

......

At noon, Han Yi returned home, carrying some snacks and tea in his hands.

Xiao Yun had already lost her breath, washed her face, and was sitting in the courtyard waiting for Han Yi at this time, but now that the weather is a little hot, Xiao Yun's face is still a little red, and when she saw Han Yi coming back, she greeted her excitedly.

"Second son, I'll come, I'll come. Xiao Yun said as she took the things in Han Yi's hand. Han Yi smiled, didn't argue with her, handed the things to Xiao Yun, knowing that it was still early to eat at this time, so he chatted with Xiao Yun for a few words and went back to the room.

After returning to the room, Han Yi's face became a little solemn. When he was on the street, he sensed that someone was following him, so he deliberately avoided Xiao Yun and wanted to lure the other party to appear, but the aura behind him disappeared after that. Han Yi thought that it was the long life of a killer that made him too sharp and delusional.

But then he also realized that this was not the case, and when he came back from outside just now, he obviously felt that there were a few more pairs of eyes outside the house.

Could it be ...... The other party's target is not himself, but Xiao Yun.

Thinking of this, Han Yi clenched his fists - killing intent, and suddenly exploded.