In the night sky, the moon hangs high.

In the wedding room, the red candles are paired, the happy words are in pairs, and the eyes are full of festive red colors.

The bride wears a red hijab and sits quietly on the edge of the bed.

A wedding banquet was being held in the front yard, and the sound of lively drinking and cheering was heard.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, there was the sound of stumbling footsteps outside.

Zi'er, the maid guarding the door, said, "Childe, are you drunk?" The slave and the maid help you. ”

"No, you don't."

The door opened.

Footsteps entered the room.

The bride sitting on the edge of the bed nervously grasped the wedding robe, and the red hijab covering her face also shook slightly.

"Squeak......

The door was closed.

Luo Qingfeng drunkenly glanced at the bride beside the bed, and staggered over.

He sat down beside the bride, spitting wine in his mouth, and looked at the woman who belonged to him with drunken eyes.

I just crossed over, and the memory is not very real.

He couldn't even remember who the bride in front of him really was or what she looked like.

Everything about this seems to be vague.

The room was silent.

Only the red candle on the table, occasionally making a wrong "crackling" sound.

The bride couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Qingfeng, you haven't drunk a glass of wine yet." ”

The girl's voice is sweet and melodious.

Luo Qingfeng suddenly came to his senses, stretched out his hand, and slowly removed the red hijab from her head.

Under the candlelight, a young and beautiful face appeared.

The girl lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her big black eyes looked shyly at her feet, her teeth gently bit her red mouth, and her face was dyed with two shy and seductive flushes, delicate and lovely.

Her two small hands, clutching the skirt on her legs, looked a little nervous.

Luo Qingfeng was in a trance, and said secretly in his heart: "It's so beautiful." ”

The girl raised her eyes shyly, and reminded again: "Brother Qingfeng, hand over a glass of wine......"

"Uh-oh."

Luo Qingfeng reacted at this time, quickly got up and walked to the table, and reached out to pick up the wine jug.

As he was pouring the wine, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something.

He turned his head and looked at the vanity mirror not far away, and was stunned at first, thinking that he was dazzled.

Immediately, his pupils shrank!

The dim candlelight fell on the mirror, and in one corner of the mirror, the girl sitting on the edge of the bed was reflected.

The girl in the mirror has no face!

The cheeks, which were originally with clear facial features, were flat and flat at this time, and there was nothing!

Luo Qingfeng was shocked, and quickly withdrew his gaze, continued to bow his head and pour wine, took the opportunity to rub his eyes, and turned his head to look at the mirror quietly.

The girl in the mirror still has no face!

At this moment, a scarlet little mouth suddenly appeared on the flat and miserable white skin!

Immediately, the small mouth began to crack open from the corners of the mouth, revealing two rows of sharp fangs!

Luo Qingfeng was startled, his hair stood upside down, and he hurriedly turned his head to look behind.

The girl sat on the bed, looked at him with a red face, and when she saw his gaze, she lowered her head shyly, and looked at nothing unusual.

Outside the window, a dark cloud drifted by, obscuring the moonlight.

The noise outside seemed to suddenly disappear at this moment.

Luo Qingfeng was stunned, and immediately pinched himself hard, sobering himself up slightly, and looked at the mirror again.

"Whew-"

At this moment, a dark wind suddenly blew outside the window.

The girl in the mirror suddenly disappeared!

The girl who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her head down and a shy face just now suddenly disappeared!

Luo Qingfeng was suddenly startled, hurriedly put down the wine jug, and turned to look.

Beside the bed, there was no one.

The bed, in front of the bed, at the end of the bed, were empty.

The bride is gone!

Just as his face turned pale, a cold and gloomy voice suddenly came from behind him: "Brother Qingfeng, are you looking for me?" ”

Luo Qingfeng suddenly turned his head to look.

A bloody mouth full of fangs suddenly dilated in his two pupils, and then with a "whoop", he bit his entire cheek into it in one bite!

"Ahh

In the dark room, Luo Qingfeng suddenly sat up from the bed.

Zi'er, who was sleeping outside, hurriedly ran in with her clothes on, and said, "Childe, what's wrong with you?" ”

Luo Qingfeng sat on the bed, his chest heaving, panting, and sweating profusely.

"Childe, are you having a nightmare?"

Zi'er lit the candle and came to the bedside.

Nightmare?

Luo Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and slowly woke up.

Nightmare......

It turned out to be just a nightmare.

Zi'er wondered, "How can Childe have nightmares?" Tomorrow is the wedding day of the son, and the son is about to marry Miss Zhao'er, shouldn't it be a sweet dream? ”

Tomorrow? Big wedding?

Miss Zhao'er?

Luo Qingfeng looked confused.

Who is Miss Zhao'er?

He suddenly looked at the young little girl with a pink lotus belly pocket in front of him, and was about to ask "Who are you", when some fragmented memories suddenly welled up in his mind.

Zi'er, the maid of the Song family, takes care of his daily life and study.

It's another world.

He just came over last night.

Because my body was so tired and weak, I fell asleep in a trance after thinking about it for half the night last night.

At this time, some memories slowly emerged.

Dayan, Qingquan Town.

His grandmother died of illness and entrusted him to his cousin's house to continue his studies.

At the same time, help him start a family.

He only vaguely remembered that the girl named Zhao'er seemed to be his childhood sweetheart's playmate, and his grandmother liked her very much.

As for the specific story between the two, I didn't think about it for a while.

"Childe, it's almost dawn, let's sleep for a while, I have to get up early tomorrow to pick up my relatives."

Zi'er said softly.

Luo Qingfeng's eyes looked out the window.

The night receded.

The sky has begun to whiten.

However, he did not feel any sleepiness now.

My body was a little sore.

He remembered.

Yesterday, I followed my cousin Wan'er from my cousin's family, and went to climb the mountain outside the city to incense, and only returned to the city in the evening, so I was so tired.

"Zi'er, have you seen Miss Zhao'er?"

Luo Qingfeng asked suddenly.

Zi'er shook her head: "Miss Zhao'er lives in Linshan Village, and she hasn't been to the town, where can the slave go to see her?" ”

Then the little maid looked at him suspiciously and said, "Childe, why are you suddenly asking this?" ”

Luo Qingfeng frowned and pondered, but did not answer.

Zi'er yawned and said, "Son, let's sleep for a while, the slave and maid will also go to sleep for a while, otherwise I won't have the energy to decorate a new house for you tomorrow." ”

The little maid blew out the candle and went out of the room.

"Squeak......

The door was closed.

The room was suddenly dark.

At this moment, Luo Qingfeng's mind couldn't help but resurface the nightmare just now.

The red wedding robe, the pale skin without facial features, the cracked corners of the mouth, and the bloody mouth full of sharp teeth......

He suddenly looked up at the brand-new dresser by the wall.

Immediately, he looked at the large bed under him, and the other furnishings in the room.

Is this the wedding room of your dreams?

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got out of bed and walked to the dresser against the wall.

Come to the dresser.

He looked at the mirror on the stage with some trepidation.

In the mirror, the light was dim, and the edge of the corner of the mirror was just shining on the side of the big bed.

Beside the bed, there was no one.

He lit the candle on the table.

"Huh?"

He suddenly looked at himself in the mirror, his face full of astonishment.

The appearance in the mirror is exactly the same as the appearance before he crossed over.

Moreover, there doesn't seem to be any difference in height.

He was stunned for a moment, then immediately took off his pants and turned his head to look behind him.

A bruised mole the size of a fingernail appeared on it.

Even the mole is exactly the same!

Could it be that he didn't come from his spirit, but his whole body?

It shouldn't be.

So where did his long hair and the shattered memories in his brain come from?

"Whew-"

Just when he was wondering, a dark wind suddenly blew outside the window, and the window blew with a whistling sound.

The candle flame on the table also shook suddenly.

Luo Qingfeng's heart jumped, and his eyes inadvertently saw the bed in the mirror, and something seemed to be moving in the quilt!

"Who?"

Startled, he turned around and looked at the bed!

The room was silent.

On the bed, there seemed to be no more movement, as if what he had just seen was just dazzling.

But he couldn't have been dazzled.

He immediately lit another candle, and then, walking into the corner, lit the oil lamp.

The dimly lit room suddenly became brighter.

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly came from the quilt, as if it was the whimper of some kind of monster coming from its throat.

Luo Qingfeng was shocked, and when he was about to flee to the door, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the quilt with a "whoosh", jumped out of bed at once, and swept into the corner, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes.

It's a little black cat!

One person and one cat, four eyes facing each other.

The door opened suddenly.

Zi'er came in from the outhouse: "Childe, what's wrong?" ”

Luo Qingfeng froze for a moment and said, "It's okay, this cat ......"

At this time, he suddenly remembered.

This is the kitten he raised with his grandmother, and after his grandmother died of illness, he took refuge here with the kitten.

In his memory, he had a good relationship with the kitten.

"I just couldn't sleep, and I was playing with Hei Xi."

Luo Qingfeng hurriedly explained.

Zi'er glanced at the cat in the corner, said "oh", rubbed her eyes and said, "Childe, it's dawn, if you can't sleep, the slave will go to boil water and wait for you to wash." ”

Luo Qingfeng glanced out the window and nodded.

I really can't sleep.

After dawn, he will go to Linshan Village to pick up his relatives.

But until now, he still hasn't remembered what his bride looks like or what kind of person she is.

Is it fat? Is it skinny? Is it beauty? Is it ugly?

Is it intact? Or is it flawed?

To be honest, he was a little apprehensive.

But at this point, nothing can be changed.

If it was in his time, he could have temporarily withdrawn from the marriage and walked away.

But in this era, the consequences are something he can't afford.

His current identity is a scholar and a showman, and he is going to test for fame in the future, with this stain, don't think about going out to mix in the future.

Moreover, with the thoughts of women in this era, if they are suddenly repented, they are afraid that they will commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Even if you don't commit suicide by jumping into the river, your reputation will be ruined, and you will be ridiculed for the rest of your life.

He didn't want to ruin people.

Besides, he and the woman are still childhood sweethearts.

So, I had no choice but to accept my fate.

I just hope that the other party is not too ugly and not a fool.

Probably not.

Grandma won't hurt him.