After wearing the book, I relied on yin and yang feng shui to bend the king of hell [Entertainment C

Yan Zen ran over with a look of disbelief, the thing He Yu was talking about was in the bedroom.

It was a black figure that could barely make out a human figure, about the same height as He Yu, but not quite the same as Gui Gui, it seemed that he was looking at He Yu, and then at Yan Zen.

Yan Zen fell into deep thought. He Yu didn't know what kind of novel species it was, so he didn't dare to try it lightly, for fear of tearing down the house.

As a result, the two of them thought for a long time in their wedding clothes, and the ghost was very cooperative, basically motionless.

Yan Zen opened his mouth, but didn't say the word "unlucky", and then wanted to explain to He Yu: "This is um... Strictly speaking, it is not a ghost, similar to human remnants? I I don’t know why it’s here, please go out?”

He Yu usually knows what kind of character he is. If he says he wants to destroy that thing now, the little guy won't like it, so it's better to be friendly.

He Yu stroked his chin without saying a word, and asked after a while, "Could it be that you bought his house?"

"I'm not down to the point of buying a second-hand house as a wedding house." Yan Zen complained weakly.

He Yu was amused by him and smiled, then took out an unwritten talisman out of nowhere.

Yan Zen: "..."

"You still wear this when you get married?" He raised his eyebrows, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Originally, I was thinking that if I could raise a child in Xi'an," He Yu began to bite his finger to bleed blood again, and the movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed--distressed Yan Zen, "Call this... Cannian? For the time being After all, he came to us for a reason."

He Yu's talisman was close to the wisp of remnant thoughts, the golden white light interlaced with the gray mist, and finally dyed the blood on the talisman black.

He carefully tucked things into his sleeves.

"Don't you think this kind of thing is inauspicious?" Yan Zeng finally asked, although as a superstitious party, he felt that some legends were quite nonsense, but he would inevitably have an inexplicable worry.

"So you're saying that I met Yan Wang on the day of the wedding." He Yu smiled, leaned up to rub Yan Zen's cheek with the tip of his nose, and then went to find the suit that someone had put aside earlier, to wear at the wedding at night.

Yan Zen recalled what He Yu said after regaining her senses, and it seemed... There was nothing wrong with it.

Then he slipped away to change clothes.

There was still a long time before night, and the two of them were not in a hurry to leave for the time being. He Yu shook the talisman, and then placed it safely on the bedside table.On the other hand, he was paralyzed on the bed while wearing a shirt inside a suit, motionless.

What happened in the morning is vivid in my mind, and it is like a dream. I was still immersed in the daze of going through a strange book for a second, and then I got married.

While he was in a daze, his cell phone rang, and Manager Ye happily edited the morning video and sent it over.

He Yu once again admired how happy he was smiling, just as Yan Zen came over quietly, almost hugging him directly, and he showed some scenes in the video to his Lord Yan.

"Did I laugh like this?" He couldn't believe it. Although he had been complaining about his low point of laughter, he couldn't laugh so embarrassingly.

Yan Zen's Adam's apple twitched, trying to organize her words, but then gave up.

"More than that," he hugged He Yu tightly, "Your manager should have cut off your happiest smile, thank you."

He Yu: "..." He vowed to restrain himself a little in the future.

He turned his head to open Weibo, and happened to be on the trumpet account, and saw the group of ladies turned into groundhogs one by one, with pictures and texts flying all over the place, and someone posted a post every few minutes on average.

Among them, the Weibo nicknamed "Yin'er Tang" was the most festive, inviting fans to listen to "Good Luck" and "Good Day".

Then he kicked away the oath he just made, and lay in Yan Zen's arms, with a smile on his face that couldn't be let go.

He Yu maintained that posture, wanting to chat with Lord Yan while looking at his phone, and then he struggled for a while and decided to choose between them, so he threw the phone on the bed and ignored it.

By the way, pay attention to the bed sheet...

"Your choice of bed sheets is festive enough." The background color is bright red, with the word "囍" in the center.

Yan Zen was holding the treasure in her hand, and took the time to look up: "I think it's a bit too rustic, but this one is pretty good."

"...What kind of confidence makes you think this is better than Big Red and Big Green?"

Then He Yu comforted himself, he probably couldn't compare to this person's age multiplied by a hundred, so he could be an old man with aesthetics.

When it was nearly five o'clock, He Yu jumped up from the bed, Ye Chen was already waiting below, and Gu Yin followed.

Both he and Yan Zen changed into suits. This time, Yan Zen didn't shine, but changed into a pure black one. There were small patterns made of thin, shining white threads on the shoulders. It didn't look ostentatious, but it was a good decoration.

He Yu's clothes are the reverse of these two colors. There is a little bit of lace on the hem and cuffs, which feels like a wedding dress.

Two people stand together, no matter what the occasion is very seductive.

The wedding venue was chosen outdoors, a little out of the suburbs, and the moon could be seen in the evening, round and round.

When they came, they had to rehearse the confirmation process a little bit, so He Yu squatted down and watched the staff push row after row of fireworks to the stage on a trolley without asking for money, behind the host who was testing the microphone.

At present, only Ye Chen, Gu Yin, and He Yu's closest family members are here. The old man has come to the backstage for countless circles. Sometimes he secretly observes the two of them, and pretends to talk to the staff on the surface. .

He Yu said a few words with the old man before rushing back. Yan Zen was looking at the situation of the arrangement, never tired of watching it.

"Are you feeling that you are finally out of the order?" He Yu threw himself on his shoulder from behind, joking while ignoring the little reserved aura created by the suit.

"Then my reflex arc is too long." He Yu's face stretched out to Yan Zeng's neck, and he turned his head and kissed him quietly, "It's only when I become a husband."

He Yu's whole face became hot all of a sudden, the cold wind was blown in vain just now, and he slipped down from Yan Zen silently.

Before he could recover from the dizziness when his feet touched the ground, he felt a strange dragging sensation.

When Yan Zen turned around, she was stunned for a moment, seeing that it was something in He Yu's pocket, she quickly took it out, it was the talisman.

Originally, he thought that he would escape by himself after the talisman was taken out, but in the end he was held motionless by Yan Zen.

"Huh?" Yan Zen shook the talisman, "Why didn't it move?"

"Do you have any misunderstanding about your identity?" He Yu finally put away his smile, took the talisman from Yan Zen, and the thing became active again.

Yan Zen made a gesture of "oh", the ghost is afraid of the King of Hades.

He Yu followed the talisman around and walked around a few times, and finally the talisman stopped at the entrance of a small forest, spun around a few times in the air, and then something called Cannian appeared in the air.

He Yu could clearly confirm that this was not the same one he saw just now. First of all, the blood on that talisman was still black, and this time Cannian was a little shorter than him, so he could still tell he was a boy.

Then the remnants in the talisman came out, and he politely returned the talisman to He Yu's hand. He Yu blinked, probably because he was affected by today's mood: "You two...?" He said this I stopped, thinking that it is not good to label people indiscriminately.

However, the one who was as tall as him seemed to understand something and nodded.

He Yu couldn't help smiling, and made a gesture of blessing without affectation, watching the two black shadows intertwined, slowly rising into the sky, and dissipating.

Yan Zen came over to accompany him to appreciate it, the little guy looked up at the sky and looked in a good mood, not affected by anything.

"This thing called Cannian...is it a living person or a dead person?" He Yu sensed Yan Zen's approach and fell back, lying in Lord Yan's arms with an expression of looking up at him.

"It's not necessarily true," Yan Zen was still reminiscing about the scenery just now, it wasn't really spectacular, but it just had a different feeling, "Don't say I've seen quite a few, this must have a deep persistence. Only thoughts will appear, and two of them disappear together at once, which is rare."

He Yu rubbed his hands to get hot. He was still very interested in things like ghosts, and when he walked back with Yan Zen, he suddenly muttered to himself: "The two of them seem to be a couple."

Yan Zen looked at him in bewilderment.

"They told me." He Yu's face was so serious that Yan Zen couldn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

"That's why it's lucky." He smiled and gave Yan Zen a thumbs up.

Yan Zen was made to stop thinking by his last words and laughed, holding that hand, and slowly changing into a look of interlocking fingers: "Good luck, the rehearsal is off."

He Yu obediently stuck to it.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened, but the wedding venue was still brightly lit.

I have to say what to do if the two are really grand. In front of the stage are Pat seats, surrounded by self-service drinks and food, and they will eat after the wedding is over.

After 15 minutes, all the guests were seated. There was a camera directly behind the dozens of seats in the last row. The cameraman made a gesture, and the simultaneous webcast began.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh】

[Xi Xi Xi Xi Xi Xi Xi Xi Xi Xi Xi]

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo finally 】

【Yu Yu will be happy in the future! 】

[It's not CP, it's a real couple! ! ! 】

Taking advantage of He Yu's absence, he admired the spectacular scene in the live broadcast, and then silently posted a barrage with colorful special effects: [Wedding~]

[? ? ?Yu Bao, don't look at your husband with your phone! 】

[Mobile phone addiction lives up to its name hahahahahahahaha]

[I want candy!Candy! 】

He Yu laughed again, and subconsciously looked behind him to show Yan Zen the screen of his mobile phone. After a moment of shock, he remembered that Yan Zen had gone to the other side to prepare.

Before he appeared, the host was warming up the show, and the audience included a large group of relatives of He Yu, as well as directors and actors whom he had contacted with Yan Zen and thought they were good, people like Lin Han and Wang Qi.

Everyone who could come came, and there were no empty seats.

Sitting in the first row, Ye Chen and Jiang Qiqiu seemed particularly emotional.

The two ancestors who had headaches because of frequent flirting back then are really together now.

The video of the reception was played on the ridiculously large screen, determined to show every moment. The scene of Yan Zen stumbling on He Yu, and then hugging him was particularly spectacular.

[Pig arch cabbage scene]

【Attack and attack are clear! ! ! 】

【Is this just a way for people to set off clothes? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】

[Bet on a pack of spicy strips, Lord Yama, you did it on purpose! 】

When the video was over, He Yu walked onto the stage. His fair face was surrounded by light, and there was a smile on his face. He couldn't help but lower his head and laugh at times. He told the story of the two from meeting to now just like the time when they went on stage to accept the award.

"Now invite another groom to come on stage!"

So Yan Zen came from the other side of the stage, accompanied by the applause from the audience and the Internet, her steps were fast, as if she was afraid that the person she liked would slip away, and finally she even started to trot.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Another sub-attack scene hahahahahaha]

[Yan Wang, don't worry!You little guy can’t run~]

Yan Zen finally regained her composure during the last two steps, and she was already holding He Yu's hand, and the two exchanged a look.

【Lord Yan is so spoiled】

[Look at the people in the audience whooping, waving the banner of Yan Yu wildly!Just for the whole world to see! 】

After the host said a few words, he watched them swear an oath on the stage, saying without any hesitation that they would stay together forever, promising that they would never change until death.

The filaments dragged their tail feathers up into the night sky, and fireworks exploded behind the stage.

The ups and downs of the surrounding sounds can no longer be heard, and only this piece of bright lights is the only one in the silent night.

As He Yu thought before, holding a wedding at night is not because you don't want people to see it, but on the contrary, only at night can you set off those beautiful lights, and they are more vivid in the dark night.

Everyone was staring at them, the applause was already blurred, and in the blink of an eye, Yan Zen and He Yu interlocked their fingers and gave each other a long and deep kiss...

forever.

The author has something to say:

yeah that's how it ends orz want to give them both a romantic ending at least i think

There will be a special episode tomorrow or the day after tomorrow~ fill in the pits you dug