Uncle Beauty insists on setting up a villain

At this moment, Yun Ting understood what it means to lose color between heaven and earth, leaving only the redness of that person, which crashed into his heart and left an indelible mark.

It's a pity that there was only such a hasty glance, and in the next second, Yun Ting's eyes fell into darkness.

With his vision blocked, he could only perceive his uncle's actions through sound and touch.

Huai Chen walked up to Yun Ting, and through the red hijab, he teased this little wolf who had just grown up.

Time flies, and Huai Chen is no longer the ignorant young man he was back then. The Yun Ming incident hit him too hard, and he had to start to build up his defenses.

He learned to read people's hearts, how to pay attention to every move of the people around him, and to guess the deep meaning behind every expression change and every action.

The carefree child who was pampered by his master and senior brother finally lived in this appearance of being bound by human hearts. No matter how chic and reckless he was, he couldn't tear down the high wall built in his heart.

A warm palm caressed Yun Ting's cheek through the hanging hijab, caressing up and down intentionally or unintentionally, like a fish in the water gently touching a river crosser who stepped into this river, as if away from each other.

Yun Ting's hand hanging by his side clenched and then loosened, loosened and clenched again, but in the end he didn't dare to put his hand on the back of the uncle's hand.

Naturally, he really wanted to grab the hand that was making trouble in his heart, but he didn't dare, he was afraid that he would offend the uncle and make the uncle unhappy.

Yun Ting obediently stood where he was, slightly moved his face closer to Huai Chen's hand, and the hand hanging by his side was also hanging tightly, not daring to go over it.

Huai Chen caught sight of Yun Ting's small movements, he snorted, deliberately stroked down Yun Ting's neck, and slowly slid to the little bastard's shoulders.

Yun Ting thought that the uncle would go down until he grabbed his hand, he was nervous and looking forward to it for a moment, he silently straightened his back, waiting for that moment.

His heart was pounding, and his breath was filled with the smell of rouge from his uncle.

Huai Chen was pulled up by those people early in the morning to dress up, and put a lot of powder on her body, now her whole body exudes the fragrance of rouge and pollen, making one feel like bathing in a sea of ​​flowers.

The aroma of these rouge permeated Yun Ting's heart bit by bit, making the already rushing Qi and blood even more presumptuous.

In the end, Huaichen's fingers only slid down on Yunting's upper arm, and did not continue down.

He was intentionally observing Yun Ting's reaction, instead of the previous casual touch, he grabbed Yun Ting's predictable upper arm muscles and squeezed, and was satisfied to see Yun Ting trembling involuntarily.

Huai Chen let out a muffled laugh, and began to tease Yun Ting: "You, how can you be so obedient, always submissive in front of me, it's really easy to seduce Master Uncle, I want to do some worse things to you, take a look at you How low is the bottom line of tolerance for me?"

Yun Ting thought to himself, if the uncle is willing, it's not impossible that he can't do that bad thing to him.

Huai Chen leaned closer to Yun Ting and whispered in his ear: "Go to work quickly, I'll wait for you in Zhang's wedding room."

Huai Chen's unique breath flowed past Yun Ting's ears, Yun Ting finally couldn't hold back, raised his hand and pressed Huai Chen's shoulders firmly, preventing Huai Chen from continuing to get closer.

Huai Chen pretended not to know, and tilted his head in doubt, as if asking: Huh?

The reason why Yun Ting reacted so strongly was because he knew the limit of how much he could tease Huai Chen, he was afraid that his uncle would talk to him like this again, and when people from outside came in later, they would see a terrible scene.

Now he really wanted to deal with the uncle, so he did it ruthlessly, gagging this mouth that obviously didn't say anything, but always confused his heart.

The sound of footsteps outside the door approached, and before Xi Niang and Zhuang Niang opened the door and came in, Yun Ting left Xie Yuan's boudoir in time, obediently going to do what his uncle ordered.

Huai Chen slowly put the hijab back on, and sat in front of the mirror as a puppet bride, letting those people get involved.

Although the Zhang family was anxious to marry Xie Yuan in, they did not welcome Xie Yuan in early in the morning. Instead, they set the auspicious time at dusk, and only when the sunset was dusk did Xie Yuan be carried into the gate of the Zhang family in a sedan chair.

By the time the gift was completed, it was already dark.

"Xie Yuan" was sitting alone in the luxuriously furnished wedding room. "She" hadn't eaten for a whole day, and she should have no strength. In addition, "she" had been very good all day, those people would no longer Staring all the time, they all ran to the wedding banquet.

As soon as they left, Huaichen lifted up the red hijab and scanned the clothes in the room.

With no outsiders watching, Huai Chen didn't have to pretend to be weak. He had already reached the state of bigu, and he didn't need food from the world. Naturally, he wouldn't become weak just because he didn't eat for a day.

Good guy, everything in this room is the same, they are all flammable items, even the wood used to build this wedding room has been specially baked, exuding a dry and crisp woody fragrance.

I don't know when they will send Zhang Wenzong's body in.

Zhang Wenzong, the bridegroom officer of the Zhang family, had died a long time ago. The Zhang family's parents concealed the news of Zhang Wenzong's death from outsiders, thinking that he was suffering from a strange disease and still hanging on his breath, and there was still a possibility of recovery.

They tricked Xie Yuan to come to celebrate, and the purpose behind it was to hold a ghost marriage, so that their son would not be lonely under the nine springs.

If Huai Chen hadn't come to the shore of the East China Sea just before the wedding, after tonight, Xie Yuan might be...

Huai Chen sighed lightly.

It's okay, it's okay, everything is in time, it's time for him, a sinner, to atone for his sins, so that he won't be wiped out with all his sins.

After a while, there was movement outside the door, Huai Chen Shi Shi ran back to the bed and sat down, the door was pushed open, and those people helped Zhang Wenzong into the room.

Zhang Wenzong's body exudes a strong and pungent aroma, which is to cover up the stench of corpses.

During the worship just now, Huai Chen smelled this disgusting smell, he hated it so much that he blocked his sense of smell, so as not to be suffocated to death by the pungent smell.

Now these people directly put Zhang Wenzong on the bed behind him, Huai Chen silently rolled his eyes, took the wedding wine handed by Xi Niang on behalf of Zhang Wenzong, and drank it down.

The wine was drugged, but fortunately Huai Chen is immune to this level of human gadgets, so he has no scruples.

After finishing their work, the group of people withdrew, leaving the bride and groom alone.

As soon as they left, Huai Chen stood up immediately. He looked at Zhang Wenzong with distaste, and unconsciously walked a little farther away from the position of the wedding bed.

This piece of Wenzong died of a willow disease, and Huai Chen felt extremely unlucky just by staying next to this person's body for a while.

The sheets on the bed tightened automatically under Huai Chen's spell, and Zhang Wenzong's body was wrapped into an airtight cocoon, and Gululu rolled into the corner of the bed.

Huai Chen also lowered the curtains on both sides of the bed to completely cover the dirty things on the bed.

He walked to the window and opened it to let the evening wind blow in, blowing away the dull air in the room smoked by the corpse.

After finally feeling better, Huai Chen raised his head slightly, and a black figure flew towards him in the sky and the moon.

He staggered his body and let Yun Ting enter the room.

Yun Ting frowned as soon as he entered the room, and pointed his gaze directly at the wedding bed in the room: "What's the smell? Why does it smell like rotten flesh..."

Huai Chen interrupted him: "Where is the thing I want?"

Yun Ting stared at the hanging bed curtain, still very concerned about the strangeness in the wedding room, but the most important thing now was what the uncle ordered, Yun Ting did not dare to slack in the slightest and put down the things he was carrying.

This thing is wrapped in three layers of cloth, and a human shape can be vaguely seen.

The layer of fabric wrapped outside is exactly the pink fabric that Huai Chen bought casually a few days ago.

At night, the man in black was running around the eaves with such a pink humanoid object on his back. If someone saw it, they might think it was a flower picker who had kidnapped a girl from a certain family.

However, with Yun Ting's ability, he would never be seen by anyone.

But Huai Chen just wanted to tease him.

After Yun Ting put the dummy on the bed and everything was settled properly, Huai Chen reached out from behind Yun Ting and touched Yun Ting's chin as if teasing.

"If someone sees someone entering the bride's wedding room and has not come out for a long time, guess what, they will kill you, a flower picker, first, or call me shameless first?"

Yun Ting stabilized his mind, turned around and began to undress Huai Chen, Huai Chen took the initiative to cooperate and opened his hands, allowing Yun Ting to help him untie the wedding dress.

After a while, Yun Ting took off the complicated wedding dress and threw it on the bed.

Huai Chen was wearing a set of plain underwear, raised his chin slightly: "Don't you want to continue?"

Yun Ting dodged his eyes, and sighed resignedly: "Uncle Master doesn't have such thoughts, Yun Ting dare not act recklessly."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and began to put Xie Yuan's wedding dress on the dummy, making sure that those people could recognize it as "Xie Yuan" at a glance.

Yun Ting is clever and has already guessed Huai Chen's plan.

Uncle Shi wanted to create the illusion that Xie Yuan died on the wedding day, so as to cut off the possibility of the Zhang family continuing to pester the Xie family.

It's a pity that Yun Ting knew too little information, and didn't guess that Huai Chen was just playing tricks.

After Yun Ting put on the wedding dress for the dummy, her eyes fell on another human-shaped wrapping on the bed.

The smell of corpses that he cared about before has not dissipated, and it seems that the smell emanates from here.

Yun Ting was puzzled: "Master uncle also found a substitute for Zhang's groom?"

Huai Chen snorted coldly: "I don't have this spare time. The dead body they brought in is ready-made. He is the one who will marry me."

Yun Ting was stunned for a moment, then slowly recalled: "The groom officer of the Zhang family...has already died?"

After everything was settled properly, Huai Chen put down the bed curtain again, not wanting to see that horrible thing.

"Otherwise, why is the Zhang family in such a hurry to marry Xie's mansion into the door? Two days later, the smell of corpses will not be able to cover it at all."

Huai Chen walked to the bed, breathed the fresh air outside, and continued to explain: "When it gets a little later, the guests all go back to their homes and fall asleep peacefully, this home will ignite an indiscriminate disaster The fire burned the couple in the wedding room."

"And they... probably won't find out that they got out of the water last night until tomorrow morning. They will cry and lament the injustice of God, and they will take the lives of the two newcomers and go to hell together."

Huai Chen looked back at Yun Ting: "How long do you want to stay with that corpse, don't you think it stinks?"

Yun Ting walked to Huai Chen's side, seeing Huai Chen's thin plain clothes, he took off his coat and wrapped it around Huai Chen's body.

Huai Chen turned his face to the side, looking coldly at Yun Ting under the red candlelight.

The room was filled with festive bright red, but it couldn't warm the temperature in Huaichen's eyes. Only this little brat in black barely touched him a bit.

Huai Chen stretched out his hand towards Yun Ting, and ticked it off: "Come here, Uncle Master will give you something."