Worship tomorrow

Chapter 1 Nightmare
In the night sky, the bright moon hangs high.

In the wedding room, there are red candles facing each other, the word "happy" in pairs, and the eyes are full of festive red colors.

The bride wears a red hijab and sits quietly by the bed.

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

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly there were some staggering footsteps outside.

The maid Zi'er who was guarding the door said: "Master, are you drunk? I will help you."

"Need not."

The door is pushed open.

Footsteps entered the room.

The bride sitting beside the bed nervously grasped her wedding robe, and the red hijab covering her face shook slightly.

"Squeak..."

The door is closed.

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

He sat down next to the bride, smelling of wine, and looked at the woman who belonged to him with drunken eyes.

I just traveled through time and my memories are not very clear yet.

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

Everything about here seems vague.

The room was silent.

Only the red candle on the table occasionally made a "cracking" sound.

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

The girl's voice is sweet and pleasant to the ear.

Luo Qingfeng suddenly woke up, stretched out her hand, and slowly took off the red hijab on her head.

Under the candlelight, a young and beautiful face suddenly appeared.

The girl lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her big black eyes looked at her feet shyly, her teeth gently bit her red mouth, and her face was stained with two shy and alluring blushes. Beautiful and lovely.

Her two little hands were tightly holding the skirt on her legs, looking a little nervous.

Luo Qingfeng was in a daze for a moment, and secretly said in her heart: "It's so beautiful."

The girl raised her eyes shyly and reminded her softly again: "Brother Qingfeng, give me a glass of wine..."

"oh oh."

Only then did Luo Qingfeng react. He quickly stood up and walked to the table, reaching out to pick up the wine bottle.

While pouring the wine, he seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and looked at the dressing mirror not far away. He was startled at first, thinking that he was being deceived.

Immediately, his pupils suddenly shrank!
The dim candlelight fell on the mirror, and in one corner of the mirror, the girl sitting beside the bed was reflected.

The girl in the mirror has no face!
The cheeks that used to have clear features were now flat and flat, with nothing on them!

Luo Qingfeng was startled, and quickly looked away, continued to pour the wine with her head lowered, took the opportunity to rub her eyes, and then calmly turned her head to look at the mirror.

The girl in the mirror still has no face!

At this moment, a small scarlet mouth suddenly appeared on the flat, pale face!

Immediately, the small mouth began to gradually split from the corners of the mouth, revealing two rows of sharp fangs!
Luo Qingfeng was startled, his hair stood on end, and he hurriedly turned his head to look behind him.

The girl sat on the bed and looked at him with a red face. When she saw his eyes, she lowered her head shyly. She didn't see anything unusual.

Outside the window, a dark cloud passed by, blocking the moonlight.

The noise outside seemed to suddenly disappear at this moment.

Luo Qingfeng was stunned, and immediately pinched himself hard to sober up a little, and looked at the mirror again.

"call--"

At this time, a dark wind suddenly blew through the window.

The girl in the mirror suddenly disappeared!
The girl who was sitting by the bed with her head lowered and her face shy just now suddenly disappeared!
Luo Qingfeng was suddenly startled, put down the wine bottle in a hurry, and turned around to look.

There was no one beside the bed.

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

The bride disappeared!

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

Luo Qingfeng suddenly turned his head and looked.

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

"what--"

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, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

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

"Sir, are you having a nightmare?"

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

Nightmare?

Luo Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and slowly came to his senses.

nightmare...

It turned out to be just a nightmare.

Zi'er asked strangely: "How could the young master have nightmares? Tomorrow is the young master's wedding day, and the young master is about to get married to Miss Zhao'er. Shouldn't it be a sweet dream?"

tomorrow?Wedding?
Miss Zhaoer?

Luo Qingfeng looked confused.

Who is Miss Zhaoer?

He suddenly looked at the young maid in front of him with her pink lotus bellyband exposed. Just when he was about to ask "Who are you?", some fragmented memories suddenly came to his mind.

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

This is another world.

He just came here last night.

Because my body was too 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 home so that he could 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 and his grandma liked her very much.

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

"Sir, it's almost dawn. Let's sleep a little longer. We have to get up early tomorrow to pick up the bride."

Zi'er said softly.

Luo Qingfeng looked out the window.The night recedes.

The sky has begun to whiten.

However, he doesn't feel sleepy now.

My body is a little sore.

He remembered.

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

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

Luo Qingfeng suddenly asked.

Zi'er shook her head: "Miss Zhao'er lives in Linshan Village and has never been to the town. Where can I meet you?"

Then the little maid looked at him doubtfully and said, "Master, why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Luo Qingfeng frowned in thought and did not answer.

Zi'er yawned and said, "Master, please sleep a little longer. I have to go to sleep for a while, otherwise I won't have the energy to decorate your new house tomorrow."

The little maid blew out the candle and left the room.

"Squeak..."

The door is closed.

The room suddenly became dark.

At this moment, Luo Qingfeng couldn't help but replay the nightmare just now in his mind.

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

He suddenly raised his head and looked at the brand new dressing table next to the wall.

Then, he looked at the big bed under him and the other furnishings in the room.

Is this the wedding room in your dream?

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly got out of bed and walked towards the dressing table against the wall.

Come to the dressing table.

He looked at the mirror on the stage with some lingering fear.

In the mirror, the light was dim, and the edge of the corner of the mirror just illuminated the edge of the big bed.

There was no one beside the bed.

He lit the candle on the table.

"what?"

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

The appearance in the mirror was exactly the same as the appearance before he traveled through time.

Also, height doesn't seem to make any difference.

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

A mole the size of a fingernail appeared on it.

Even the moles are exactly the same!
Could it be that he didn’t just travel through time with his soul, but that his whole body traveled through time?

Should not be ah.

So where did his long hair and the broken memories in his mind come from?

"call--"

Just when he was wondering, a dark wind suddenly blew through the window, causing the window to roar.

The candle flame on the table suddenly swayed.

Luo Qingfeng's heart skipped a beat, and she inadvertently saw the bed in the mirror. Something seemed to be moving under the quilt!
"Who?"

He was startled, turned around suddenly, and looked at the bed!
The room was silent.

There seemed to be no movement on the bed, as if what he had just seen was just a dazzle.

But he couldn't be dazzled.

He immediately lit another candle, then went to the corner and lit the oil lamp.

The dark room suddenly became brighter.

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

Luo Qingfeng was startled, and just as he was about to flee to the door, a black shadow suddenly jumped out of the quilt with a "swish" sound, jumped out of bed, and rushed to the corner, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes.

It's actually a little black cat!

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

The door opened suddenly.

Zi'er came in from the outer room: "Sir, what's wrong?"

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

At this moment, he suddenly remembered.

This is the kitten he and his grandma raised. After his grandma died of illness, he and the kitten came here together.

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

"I couldn't sleep just now. I was playing around with Hei Xiu."

Luo Qingfeng quickly explained.

Zi'er glanced at the cat in the corner, said "Oh", rubbed her groggy eyes and said, "Sir, it's already dawn and if you can't sleep, I'll boil some water and help you wash up."

Luo Qingfeng glanced out the window and nodded.

I really can't sleep.

After dawn, he would go to Linshan Village to pick up his bride.

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 thin?Is it beauty?Is it ugly?
Is it intact?Or is it defective?
To be honest, he was a little uneasy.

But things have come to this, and nothing can be changed.

If it had been his time, he could have temporarily withdrawn from the marriage and regretted the marriage, but the worst he could do was walk away.

But in this era, he couldn't afford the consequences.

His current identity is that of a scholar and a scholar, and he will take the examination for merit and fame in the future. With this stain, he will no longer be able to think about going out to hang out in the future.

Moreover, according to the thinking of women in this era, if their marriage was suddenly regretted, they would probably jump into the river and commit suicide.

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

He didn't want to ruin the family.

Besides, he and that woman were childhood sweethearts.

So, you can only accept your fate.

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

probably not.

Grandma won't harm him.

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(End of this chapter)