The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

The warm breath sprayed on the neck makes people feel extremely ambiguous.

Qian Yujun tensed up unconsciously, feeling a hot current running through his body and moved uncomfortably.

Nan Zhiyi was awakened, kissed his neck in a daze, turned him over, hugged him in his arms, and patted his back soothingly.

"Good boy, it's time to go to sleep."

Qian Yujun looked at his sleeping face helplessly and pulled it.

Bad guys only care about teasing, not burying the dead.

"Don't look at me with those unsatisfied, burning eyes. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on and turn into a tiger, swallowing you up."

A lazy mumbling sound was heard, and Qian Yujun immediately restrained his little movements, hurriedly closed his eyes, and buried his head in his arms.

The next day, before dawn, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard on the streets.

"Good news, good news, Miss Xier who went to the street is getting married..."

"Really? False?" The innkeeper put down the brush in his hand, walked out from behind the counter, took the invitation and started to look at it.

"Manager Li, we are from the same village, how can I deceive you?"

"Is it the young man who came here some time ago?"

"Yes, that's him. He's handsome and kind-hearted. We've asked him for help many times.

So for this wedding, all the villagers are needed to help!

It’s getting late, so I’ll leave first. There are still many villagers waiting for me to inform them. "Sun Tao said cheerfully, with a smile on his face.

"Sunwazi, then you go and get busy. I won't keep you for dinner." The innkeeper put away his things, stuffed him a few hot buns, and then went back.

Qian Yujun covered his head to prevent moisture, and was instantly awakened by the warmth he felt. Looking at Nan Zhiyi's obedient sleeping appearance, he remembered that he had a boyfriend.

He covered his head, got up in annoyance, put on his clothes and walked downstairs.

At this time, some early risers were already having breakfast downstairs. When they heard the noise, they looked up and then continued to eat.

"It's so annoying. We were supposed to set off today and arrive in three days, but it has to be postponed again." The pretty girl in Miao costume complained to the old man traveling with her.

The old man smiled and ate his buns without making any comment. When he noticed Qian Yujun's gaze, he just looked up and smiled kindly as a greeting.

"Hey, who said it wasn't true? Who told the good guys to force everyone to attend the wedding banquet, not even the tourists were spared." A sturdy man holding a big knife drank the wine bowl in one gulp, then took over the topic and complained in the same way.

"I didn't expect that we heroes have the same views!" When the girl heard someone answering, she looked towards the table next to her with surprise, as if inviting him to have breakfast together.

"Saint!" The old man tapped the ground with his cane and called out in a neutral tone. The girl immediately turned her head away and obediently buried her head in her eating.

I didn't expect there were so many outsiders.

Qian Yujun looked at the more than half of the people in the hall who were from other places, and pondered secretly.

The innkeeper saw him coming down and greeted him with a smile, "Young Master, you are up now. Did you have a good rest last night? Is there anything you need? We provide two meals a day."

"I heard them say that we can't leave the town. I wonder if the boss knows what's going on?" Qian Yujun asked in pretended confusion, looking around unconsciously.

When the innkeeper heard what he said, he smiled, led him to sit at a nearby empty table, poured him a cup of tea, and then began to talk in a rambling manner.

"Is this your first time visiting our Magpie Village, young master?"

"Correct."

“You don’t know, but we have a custom in Xi Que Village that all the people in the town must attend any wedding or funeral and are not allowed to leave at will.

It is said that those who leave will not only take away the blessings of the village, but also bring bad luck.

Even those who left might die tragically for no reason, which is really weird. So I have to trouble you and your wife to bear with it."

Qian Yujun put the drink back on the table, with anxiety in his eyes, "I wonder how many days it will take? We have some important things to do in Beijing."

"Hey, boss, come over to settle the bill?"

"Coming, coming." The innkeeper heard someone shouting and got up hurriedly.

Just at this moment, the proprietress came over with the food that Qian Yujun had ordered and explained to him, "A red wedding lasts three days, a white wedding lasts seven days, and if you put them together, it will be ten days in total."

"How unlucky it is to have to hold a wedding or a funeral at the same time." Nan Zhiyi joked, sitting down next to Qian Yujun in an apricot brocade skirt.

The golden hairpins on her head swayed slightly with his movements, exuding the elegance and composure of a lady from an aristocratic family.

"Ayi, you're awake. Did you sleep well?" Qian Yujun stood up, straightened his clothes, and pushed the breakfast at the right temperature in front of him.

"It's OK, so-so. The bed here is a bit hard and not as warm as at home."

Nan Zhiyi said this in a coquettish tone, covering her face and eating in small bites, her cheeks puffed up, looking very adorable.

Qian Yujun held the tea and watched his actions lovingly, a little dazed for a moment.

"The relationship between the young master and the lady is so wonderful, so wonderful!" The proprietress smiled softly with her hands covering her face, her eyes filled with reminiscence, and she wavered.

After a while, he recovered, a sharp look flashed across his eyes, and then he returned to his smiling look.

When Nan Zhiyi heard her words, she smiled shyly and looked at him for help.

The moment she looked into his eyes, it seemed as if she could pull out a thread. She shyly turned her face away and said coquettishly, "Boss lady, please don't tease me."

"Madam Oh, you are still so shy. Well, well, the young couple should live happily together." The proprietress sighed, not knowing whether she was talking about them or what else she was saying.

The two exchanged glances, and Qian Yujun spoke again, "Of course we will be happy forever. Thanks to the boss lady for her good wishes."

As he spoke, Qian Yujun stretched out his hand and held Nan Zhiyi's hand, interlocking their fingers and looking at each other firmly.

"In the middle of the night, evil spirits are rampant, so you and your wife must remember not to go out. If you have to go out, please wear the love knot at the entrance of the village."

The proprietress watched their actions with satisfaction, nodded, smiled, and slowly stood up and left.

"A knot of love?"

"What it is?"

The two looked at each other in confusion.

"Okay, you guys are eating alone and didn't even call me that." The heroine came in hurriedly from outside, slapped her sword on the table, and started to eat the food on the table with big mouthfuls.

Qian Yujun quickly protected the food that Nan Zhiyi liked and piled it in front of him.

The heroine looked at the empty plate and slammed the chopsticks hanging in the air onto the table.

She rolled her eyes at him, turned around and looked at Nan Zhiyi pitifully, with an aggrieved and accusing look on her face.

"Look at him, beautiful sister. I worked so hard to go out and get information, but he didn't even give me food to eat."