The mad wife is attacking the emperor, please answer

Chapter 332 Alarmism (2 more)
There are not many boats rowing in the middle of the river in the residential area. It is only 06:30 at this time, and those who work are coming back from get off work to prepare for dinner.

So it was quite easy for Ding Cheng to paddle all the way.

The boat rowed for five or six minutes, and after a turn, there was a wider river.

"This is the main river."

As he walked, Qin Mohan told Ye Jinyin about the architectural style here, the strange commodities, and the works of art on the shore.

The main channel is about 70 meters wide and 4 kilometers long, connecting to the sea on both sides.

Many ships can be paralleled at the same time, so many merchants directly trade on the ship to buy and sell goods.

On both sides of the bank, there are two main streets.

The history of the city's development is engraved on the railings on the river bank.

Street performers in gorgeous carnival costumes appear from time to time on the street, the sound of cellos playing on the side of the street, painters who directly set up their easels on the shore to draw people's heads, and those charming singing voices, the sound of children playing and playing, The shouting and bargaining of the vendors increased.

All constitute a prosperous and colorful grand occasion.

"It's daytime here, and there are more lively carnivals on the streets." Qin Mohan told Ye Jinyin.

Then he pointed to buildings and talked to her in detail.

Ye Jinyin listened carefully, even though the big hat blocked most of her face, but the corners of her slightly raised mouth could tell that she was in a good mood now.

When the boat passed a small merchant ship selling various masks, Qin Mohan suddenly asked Ding Cheng to drive their boat over.

Then Ye Jinyin heard Qin Mohan speak a few words to the small vendor in fluent Y dialect, and saw that the small vendor directly took out several male and female masks and placed them on the side of the boat, obviously for them to choose at will.

Ye Jinyin stared intently at those beautiful masks.

Qin Mohan said, "Pick a mask that you like."

Ye Jinyin looked at each mask, and then picked a golden fox mask that covered most of the face, only showing the nose and mouth, with long feathers on the mask.

She chose the mask and put it on directly under the hat.

After she put on the mask, Qin Mohan took off her hat.

Gold originally represented nobility, and with Ye Jinyin's temperament and perfect face shape, she looked like a princess.

Even the small merchant was stunned. He quickly said a few words to Ye Jinyin, and then gave her a thumbs up.

Although Ye Jinyin couldn't understand the language of Country Y, it could be seen from his language, demeanor and gestures that he was praising her for looking good in this mask.

Ye Jinyin turned to look at Qin Mohan in satisfaction.

Qin Mohan put her big hat on her head again.

Ye Jinyin was worried that the hat would hold down the feathers on it, so she was about to lift it off.

Qin Mohan directly leaned over to her ear and said in a threatening tone, "Don't take off the hat."

Ye Jinyin accepted his threat, and reluctantly let go.

However, she turned her attention to the pushing mask again, and directly took a fancy to a male mask of the same color that looked like a wolf king.

She picked up the mask, turned around and put it on for Qin Mohan.

Looking at his instantly mysterious and domineering aura, he said, "This mask suits you."

Qin Mohan didn't take off his mask either, and paid the small vendor directly.

Ding Cheng continued to row the boat forward.

Along the way, when Ye Jinyin saw something small, Qin Mohan asked Ding Cheng to row the boat over.

After Ye Jinyin had selected the goods, he paid the money, and the boat resumed rowing.

When rowing to the middle of the canal, Ye Jinyin suddenly saw an ice cream shop on the shore with a particularly large ice cream sign, and she hurriedly said to Ding Cheng, "Pull the boat to the shore, I'm going to play on the shore."

Qin Mohan saw through her small thoughts at a glance, but he didn't say anything, and directly agreed with Ding Cheng to row the boat to the shore.

There is a big boat mooring here.

There are many large and small ships parked at the mooring port.

After waiting for Ding Cheng to park the boat, Ye Jinyin stood up immediately.

Seeing her eager look, Qin Mohan got off the boat first, and then carried her off the boat.

Ye Jinyin stood on the ladder at the dock before saying to Qin Mohan, "Mo Han, turn around quickly."

Qin Mohan obeyed her words and turned around.

Ye Jinyin thought that Qin Mohan hadn't discovered the ice cream shop, so she asked him in a roundabout way: "Did you see that thing with several colors that looks like a torch symbol?"

Qin Mohan knew that she was worried that he would not let her eat sweets, so he asked this question. Instead of saying that he saw it, he deliberately teased her: "So what if I saw it?"

Ye Jinyin suddenly lifted her hat and smiled charmingly at him.

Qin Mohan's eyes turned deep in an instant, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Put on the hat."

Ye Jinyin shook her head directly at him: "It's strange to wear such a big hat at night."

Qin Mohan glanced at the people who were looking this way, his aura surged, and a chill instantly spread towards those people.

The person who was peeking at them was so cold that he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Only then did Qin Mohan let her go.

Ye Jinyin continued to show Qin Mohan a flattering smile: "Mo Han, if I want to eat ice cream, I'll just eat... one." She also stretched out a finger to reinforce it.

Qin Mohan looked at her like a greedy cat, thinking that she hadn't let her eat sweets for more than half a month, so his heart softened a bit.

But I still emphasized: "You can only eat one."

Ye Jinyin nodded sharply at him, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became even sweeter.

It directly sweetened Qin Mohan's heart.

Qin Mohan directly took her hand and walked towards the ice cream shop.

But when Ye Jinyin walked up the steps, she took his hand.

Qin Mohan turned to look at her, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

Ye Jinyin said, "I want to earn my own money to buy ice cream."

Qin Mohan pursed his lips, then nodded towards her.

Ding Cheng who followed behind almost tripped.

Lord!Don't tell me you're just pampering Madam like that!
If it attracts onlookers at that time, you must not be overwhelmed by vinegar!
Ye Jinyin turned to Ding Cheng and said, "Ding Cheng, give me my violin."

Ding Cheng, who just walked up the last step, almost tripped again.

This time it was a guilty conscience.

Because he felt the ethereal gaze of his grandfather looking over.

Ye Jinyin took the violin from Ding Cheng and looked on both sides of the street.

All places are full of people, and all kinds of artists are doing their best to attract tourists.

"People here are very enthusiastic about street art."

Hearing the cheers and applause, Ye Jinyin was full of confidence.

"I'll make more money then, and I'll treat you to supper tonight."

The corner of Qin Mohan's mouth raised slightly: "Okay."

At this time, Ye Jinyin said in distress: "However, it seems that there is no room."

Qin Mohan also looked around, then took her violin, took her hand and walked towards the crowd.

The temperament of the two people who also wore golden masks was too noble, and the tourists subconsciously gave way along the way they passed.

Ding Xiangxiang followed them casually like an ordinary tourist, but secretly monitored everyone in sight.

The two walked for about two or three minutes, and finally found an empty seat. Qin Mohan directly led Ye Jinyin to the empty seat and stood there.

At this moment, a painter next to him suddenly reminded them: "Both of you, this place is not good. I advise you to find a place elsewhere."

Ye Jinyin and Qin Mohan turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

It was a young man who looked like an artist. He was dressed casually and had a beard around his chin. A young girl was sitting opposite him at the moment. He glanced at the girl and drew several times on the paper.

Ye Jinyin asked in confusion, "Why can't you be here?"

The young painter just glanced at them, and then looked at the girl sitting opposite.

It's just that he felt that after looking at Ye Jinyin and Qin Mohan, it hurt his eyes to look at the girl opposite, so he immediately put down his pen and said to the girl opposite, "Beauty, please wait a moment."

That girl was a silver-haired and blue-eyed native of F country. When she saw Qin Mohan, she immediately sat upright in a reserved manner, holding her breath, so when the painter said this, she responded indiscriminately, obviously not in the situation.

The young painter ignored her and walked directly towards the two of them.

Just took two steps, then stopped.

He was shocked by Qin Mohan's aura.

The young painter swallowed subconsciously, and then said: "This location is called the corner of Satan, whoever performs here will be unlucky."

"There is such a saying?" Ye Jinyin obviously didn't believe it.

"Don't take it seriously. Take a look. Besides here, where else is there any vacancy on this street?"

Ye Jinyin followed his words and looked around, then looked away and asked him, "Then tell me, what will happen to you?"

"First, you can't attract tourists; second, if you're a painter, you won't be able to draw anything for nothing; if you're a musician, you won't be able to play music; third, and most importantly, as long as you decide If you perform art here, the sky will kill you for nothing."

Ye Jinyin was stunned for a while, and then commented after a while: "It sounds magical, have you tried it yourself?"

"No, I dare not take the risk."

"Then you've seen other people try it."

"Who dares to try it with the risk of being unlucky... What I said is all true. Everyone on this street knows that if you don't believe it, don't regret it when you get unlucky."

Seeing the kind expression of the young artist, Ye Jinyin suddenly raised her mouth, and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

After speaking, he turned to look at Qin Mohan.

Qin Mohan nodded towards him, he glanced at the young painter with indifferent eyes, and said only one sentence: "Scaremongering."

The young painter became angry: "You don't get rewarded for your good intentions, just wait for your bad luck!"

After finishing speaking, he returned to his easel and continued to paint the girl, but the corner of his eye kept looking at Ye Jinyin and the others.

(End of this chapter)