Chapter 193

'not good! '

He Ping'an secretly said in his heart, just squeezed the formulas together, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell into a coma.

Red lanterns hang beside the door, and red happy characters are pasted on the window.

In the fairy grass hall, the courtyard is covered with red silk, and people come and go, full of joy, laughter and laughter.

"Three bows, husband and wife bow to each other!"

At the wedding scene, the master of ceremonies standing aside looked at the couple in the audience with a smile on his face.

He Pingan bowed ignorantly, looked up to the opposite side, and stood a woman with an enchanting figure, with a bright red satin covering her head, covering her face.

How is this going?

He Pingan recalled his previous life, and suddenly a large memory came to his mind.

My name is He Ping'an, I am 20 years old, and I opened a medicine shop in Xuanyang capital with my father, He Lieyun, called Xiancaotang.

The woman on the opposite side, named Jiang Yuyan, grew up with He Pingan as childhood sweethearts.

Because I was admitted to Juren, and the two of them reached the age of marriage, so at the suggestion of my father, He Lieyun, the two held a wedding banquet and prepared to get married.

"Peace, it's time to send the bride to the bridal chamber."

At this moment, He Lieyun, who was sitting on the high platform, saw that He Pingan seemed to be in a daze, and reminded him in a deep voice.

"Haha, Mr. He must be fascinated by the bride's beauty."

"Who said no, I heard from the neighbors that the bride Ping An is as beautiful as a flower, and if I marry such a beautiful bride, I can break my ribs and make soup for her. .”

The guests who came to congratulate him laughed endlessly, some sincerely congratulated, some were envious, some were sour and teasing, and so on.

He Ping'an was reminded by He Lieyun's voice, and only then did he realize that this was the wedding banquet scene, and he quickly followed Xi Niang to send the bride into the bridal chamber.

An hour later, He Ping'an finished entertaining the guests in the front hall, got drunk, and stepped into the bridal chamber with the big red happy letter on it.

In the bridal chamber, bright red candles flickered vividly, reflecting a graceful figure sitting upright on the big red gold curtain.

"Yuyan, I'm coming!"

He Pingan pushed the door open and entered, seeing Jiang Yuyan in a fiery red wedding dress, his eyes were burning.

I promised Jiang Yuyan that I would stick to my boyhood for 20 years and often resist the temptation from the left and right five girls, isn't it just for this day?

The maid next to her handed over a scale wrapped in red cloth, and then she exited the bridal chamber and locked the door behind her back.

Holding the scale, He Pingan carefully lifted the red hijab on Jiang Yuyan's head and put it aside.

Immediately, He Ping'an's eyes were greeted by a beautiful and charming face.

He Pingan looked at her, a hint of fascination flashed in his eyes, Jiang Yuyan in front of her lowered her head shyly, her face had both the beauty of a young woman and the charm of a mature woman, giving people a coquettish and alluring feeling.

Pure desire ceiling!
For some reason, these five words appeared in He Pingan's mind.

Obviously, I have never heard of it, but I feel that it matches Jiang Yuyan very well.

"Master, you are here."

Jiang Yuyan raised her head and said sweetly, her voice was deep and full, but it also had the immaturity of a girl. Any man who heard it would be fascinated by her voice.

However, at this time, He Pingan looked at Jiang Yuyan, who was smiling like a flower, and inexplicably felt resentment in his mind, but when he wanted to think about the reason carefully, he couldn't think of it.

'What exactly is going on? '

In He Ping'an's mind, there was a sudden burst of severe pain at this moment. It seemed that there were two huge forces fighting in his mind, refusing to give in to each other.

"hiss"

He Pingan covered his head and couldn't help groaning in pain.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing He Ping'an's appearance, Jiang Yuyan quickly got off the bed and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

He Pingan took a deep breath and suppressed the pain in his mind: "Maybe I drank too much wine just now."

Jiang Yuyan bent her slender swan neck, thought for a while, poured two cups of tea, and her white and tender catkins picked up the teacups: "Master, since we drank too much wine, let's stop drinking the same cup of wine, and replace the wine with tea. of!"

He Pingan took the tea subconsciously, intertwined with Jiang Yuyan's weak and boneless forearm, and wanted to drink it in one gulp.

At this moment, the pain in his mind suddenly increased for no reason, causing his hands to shake, and the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

"Clap!"

With a crisp sound, the teacup fell to the ground and was instantly smashed into pieces.

It was also with this soft sound that a force seemed to wake up in He Ping'an's mind, and a layer of black mist in his eyes quietly dissipated.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yuyan rushed to He Ping'an's side with concern, and quickly helped him up: "I'll help you to bed."

Said, Jiang Yuyan took He Ping'an's arm into her arms, and helped him walk to the bed.

"Sir, I'll change your clothes for you!"

Jiang Yuyan supported He Pingan to sit down, and was about to take off his shoes for him.

"Yuyan, don't worry."

He Pingan took Jiang Yuyan's hand, pulled her soft body into his arms, put his lips against her reddish ear and whispered: "I just want to ask you, why did you betray me back then? "

Hearing this, Jiang Yuyan's complexion, which was originally smiling sweetly, suddenly changed, and she said anxiously: "Sir, you must be drunk, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hehe, that's true, I have nothing to say to you, the phantom in the dream."

He Pingan's eyes sharpened, and his fingers were like knives. He slashed down with his palm, which landed on Jiang Yuyan's slender neck, and immediately knocked Jiang Yuyan to the ground.

Jiang Yuyan didn't even have time to let out a scream, and she fell to the ground with a "plop", her body and head were separated, blood spattered out, and tears flowed down on the ground of the bridal chamber.

"Squeak!"

The servant girl heard the noise in the house, thought that some heavy object had fallen on the ground, and hurriedly opened the door and entered.

"Young master, what's going on, madam?"

The servant girl looked at the terrifying scene in the bridal chamber, her complexion turned pale, and she asked involuntarily.

"Unexpectedly, in this dream, it is indeed quite realistic."

He Pingan looked at the maid who pushed the door and entered, and couldn't help but smiled softly.

If this technique of entering a dream was used in the previous life, it would be a magic tool for nerds!
It was just when the teacup was smashed that it awakened his conscious memory from the dream.

And the two forces that were playing in his mind before were precisely the power of Wu Xian's dream and the power of his consciousness.

If it wasn't for his soul occasionally cultivating in the human book world, which is stronger than ordinary detached monks, I'm afraid he has completely fallen into a dream at this time.

"Come on, the young master has killed someone!"

The servant girl looked at He Pingan, who was covered in blood, and cried out in horror.

"Noisy!"

He Ping'an's face turned cold, and the golden light in his hand shone, and he tore the maid in front of him into pieces, leaving messy flesh and blood all over the ground.

But the servant girl's voice had already reminded all the guests who were attending the wedding banquet, and a large group of people ran over from the front hall immediately.

"He Pingan, are you crazy?"

Seeing that He Ping'an was like a murderous demon, several well-trained guests rushed to stop him.

"Alright, this way we don't have to search for you all over the yard!"

A sneer flashed across the corner of He Ping'an's mouth. He lifted the knife and dropped it, golden light flashed, and countless heads flew up and down. The whole Fairy Thatched Cottage suddenly became a river of blood, and corpses were everywhere, turning it into a hell on earth.

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(End of this chapter)

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