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When Fu Yan heard Fan Xiangyi say that he would disclose the relationship between the two in Huangquan, he thought that His Majesty would "send a notice" and it would be over after it was widely announced.Unexpectedly, a few days later, Fu Yan found out that Fan Xiangyi still wanted to hold a serious ceremony, so he had to call a lot of ghosts and monsters to the temple to announce it in person.

Fu Yan's scalp was numb when he heard it, he really couldn't imagine himself standing in front of a crowd of black... er, ghosts, and being watched by all the people: "Why??? I don't remember you ever doing this Why is there such a big fanfare now?"

"Because this is a major event that I think should be announced most solemnly." Fan Xiangyi said, "Why, you agreed to announce it, and now you want to go back on your word?"

"I promised you to announce it, but who thought you would do this!" Fu Yan glared at him, "Can't you continue to be a tyrant who ignores other ghosts and stop interacting with them? Isn't it enough to just notify them unilaterally?"

Fan Xiangyi: "Ever since I started to manage Huangquan myself, interaction has been inevitable."

Fu Yan: "...Does your next sentence mean that I'm 'self-inflicted and can't live'?"

"It's not your fault." Fan Xiangyi smiled, then moved closer to him, put one hand on his armrest, and said in a low voice, "Let's do this, I want to stand side by side with you and show them , there is a feeling of... what humans call 'marriage'."

"..." Fu Yan's heart suddenly jumped.

He felt like his ears were burning, maybe because Fan Xiangyi was too close, maybe because Fan Xiangyi deliberately lowered his voice, or maybe because of Fan Xiangyi's last sentence.Fu Yan secretly ordered himself to calm down, and glanced at Fan Xiangyi with a tense expression: "It's only been a few days, and you're thinking about getting married? It's a beautiful idea."

"I didn't say to marry now, I just said like." Fan Xiang said, "If we get married, of course I will arrange something more grand..."

"Stop! Don't have such thoughts, I beg you." Fu Yan quickly interrupted him, "Okay, okay, you can do that kind of face ceremony if you want. But I said it before, my speech is not good. It will be more than three sentences, it’s best for you to break up the meeting with one sentence. If you dare to engage in such a lengthy and complicated ceremony, don’t blame me for giving up halfway.”

"I know, I'll just announce it. I don't talk so much nonsense with them. It's a waste of time and my eyes are hot." Fan Xiangyi touched Fu Yan's lips, "Then it's decided, and when those guys are all slapped Come out, the preparations are almost done here, and I will tell you the confirmed date."

"...Do as you please. Try not to make it so complicated, and it's better to finish it sooner."

***

Regarding the "announcement ceremony" that Fan Xiangyi mentioned, Fu Yan said verbally that he didn't care how Fan Xiangyi handled it.But after he returned to the human city for a few days, he couldn't help but start thinking about it.

He asked people to slightly modify the two high-end suits he bought, making the clothes more slim for both of them.He also asked people to match two ties with different patterns and the same dark red background, changed the gold cufflinks, and matched the gold-rimmed glasses with a glasses chain.In the end, Fu Yan also found a well-known stylist in the merger base to tidy up his hair that had been growing for quite a while.

When Fu Yan went to the stylist's shop, Fan Xiangyi was not at the base.When he came back to find Fu Yan, he teleported directly to Fu Yan's location.

A man wearing a golden mask suddenly appeared, almost scaring the hair dryer from the stylist's hand.The young assistant next to him was so frightened that he let out a short exclamation, stepped back a few steps and hit the wall with his back, and then subconsciously covered his mouth and tensed his body.

The calmest person in the audience was of course Fu Yan.He saw Fan Xiangyi in the mirror and said, "Don't be scary, my hair isn't healed yet."

Fan Xiangyi approached and looked at it from the side: "How long will it take?"

Fu Yan looked at the stylist, and Fan Xiangyi followed suit.Even though the stylist had been told that the "Security Team" would be "softer" when he was around Fu Yan, he still couldn't help but tremble with fear: "Uh, right away! It'll be right away!"

Fu Yan said, "Don't worry, follow your pace."

The stylist didn't dare to answer, Fu Yan instructed Fan Xiangyi again: "Can you find a place to sit, or go back first?"

Fan Xiangyi sat down on the chair next to him.

But this time the stylist really didn't lie, after 10 minutes, he simply sprayed Fu Yan with some maintenance spray, and it was over.He had also told Fu Yan before that if there was an important event, he would give Fu Yan a set of makeup and hair.But the setting spray on his hands has to be washed afterwards, so he doesn't need to take care of it normally.

Fu Yan stood up from his chair, turned around, and met Fan Xiangyi's gaze.

Fan Xiangyi kept his eyes fixed on Fu Yan through a golden mask.Even other people around could feel his real gaze, let alone Fu Yan who was being watched?Fu Yan met his gaze, raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you looking at?"

"It seems that you are really different." Fan Xiang smiled suddenly, "You are refreshed."

Fu Yan said: "Oh, you can still understand these? What's the difference?"

The stylist stood behind and listened, thinking that this was a "proposition".

How many customers have spent a day with new hair under his hands, and when they go back, they have to ask the target "see what's different about me".If the subject can't answer, it's really... Maybe something will happen.

"It's cut neatly." Fan Xiangyi didn't know the meaning of the question, but he watched Fu Yan every day, so he could naturally answer the question.He also stood up, and his slender fingers lightly brushed the ends of Fu Yan's hair, and Fu Yan slapped his hand: "I just finished it, don't destroy it."

Fan Xiangyi smiled, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand: "Then let's go?"

"Wait." Fu Yan turned to look at the stylist, "The fee..."

The stylist hurriedly said: "Boss Shen has already greeted us, so don't worry about it." Originally, Shen Xiuyuan helped find the stylist.

"Oh." Fu Yan reached out his other hand to brush Fan Xiangyi's long hair, and asked, "Can he do any styling?"

Long hair is of course better for stylists, but who dares to touch the head of the "security team"?So the stylist tensed his face, and tried to speak in a professional tone: "This grown-up's hair is long and straight, beautiful in color, and full of luster. There is no need for us to do anything else. Sometimes when we do styling, less is more."

Fu Yan didn't know if he heard his gentle refusal, but he lowered his head and smiled: "Okay, I understand."

Afterwards, he and Fan Xiangyi returned home in an instant.

Fu Yan let go of Fan Xiangyi without thinking too much, turned around and went into the kitchen to find water.While he was still pouring water, Fan Xiangyi also came in, hugged him from behind, and supported the sink with both hands.Fu Yan was locked in the small space by him, and it was difficult for him to turn around. He asked in confusion, "What?"

"It's nothing, I just think you look very good-looking now." Fan Xiangyi touched the back of his neck lightly, once, again, "Tell me honestly, did you do your hair specially for the ceremony I mentioned?"

Fu Yan poured the water and drank a couple of sips himself: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

"So I used a soft ruler to measure my body a few days ago. It's also preparation, isn't it?" Fan Xiangyi took his cup and drank the rest of the water, "What kind of clothes did you make for me again?" ,Yes or no?"

Fu Yan: "No."

Fan Xiangyi: "If I find out that something is different, are you willing to be 'punished'?"

Fu Yan, who had already changed the opponent's suit: "..."

Fan Xiangyi actually guessed his actions, so he didn't force him to tell the truth right now—or this man likes to see Fu Yan trying to hide—he just smiled and said: "Then I just want to say something, I don't have to think about the clothes for the ceremony that day, do I?"

"……Correct."

"Then I'm going to bring you back in advance, and I'll dress up with you?"

"This is the second question."

"Then you 'buy one get one free' answer?"

Fu Yan was silent for a while, and finally said: "...it depends on whether you want to."

"You want to do it, of course I would." Fan Xiang flipped him over and pinched him, and put him on the counter to sit. "How early do you have to go? I'll be at your disposal when the time comes, okay?"

Fu Yan looked at him face to face, and took off his mask: "Are you sure? If it takes a long time, will you catch fire and burn down his shop halfway?"

Fan Xiangyi leaned closer to touch his lips: "Just be with you."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows: "If it takes too long and your ceremony is delayed, you won't tear me apart, will you?"

Fan Xiang was overjoyed: "Then let those bastards wait."

Fu Yan's fingers hooked his collar: "Okay, then you will be taken to be tossed by me honestly before the ceremony, Your Majesty."

Fan Xiang approached as soon as he took advantage of the situation, and kissed him: "Obey."

***

Not long after, the day of the ceremony finally arrived.

Fu Yan took Fan Xiangyi to the stylist's studio two hours earlier, and the two of them had already changed their clothes and accessories.The stylist looked at the situation and guessed that it was a grand occasion, so he took the initiative to tidy up Fu Yan's clothes and add accessories.It's just that Fan Xiangyi didn't like the fake gems brought out by the stylist, and later asked Fei Luo to bring real ones to replace them.

Fu Yan's cloak was decorated with a mysterious and magnificent sapphire.

He touched it and asked, "Is this thing still cursed?"

Fan Xiang once said: "What are you afraid of, as long as it looks good."

This curse power has no effect on Fan Xiangyi and Fu Yan. Even if the evil spirit comes out of it himself, Fu Yan can strangle it to death.So Fu Yan just asked casually, and Fan Xiangyi also asked casually.Only the stylist was trembling, thinking that the two cursed on the important day because they were dissatisfied with each other.

In any case, the stylist quickly tidied up Fu Yan.Fu Yan's hair was styled today, not too rigid, but also not out of shape due to daily actions.Most of the bangs were combed up, revealing his forehead, and light makeup was applied on his face.When Fu Yan put on his glasses again, the stylist was still hesitant to add back the gold glasses chain.After all, once it is moved, the hanging part may be entangled with the main body of the chain, which is not good-looking.But Fu Yan said there's no need to worry, he won't be entangled, so the stylist was relieved.

After tidying up Fu Yan, the stylist still didn't dare to touch Fan Xiangyi.But after he suggested to Fu Yan in a low voice, Fan Xiangyi added a small gold crown to the outside of his hairband, which was eye-catching but not too high-profile.

As for suggestions such as whether to add a cane, Fu Yan didn't care, and Fan Xiangyi probably didn't like it.

Then, the two ended their modeling trip and arrived at the temple of the abyss a little earlier.

Today, Fan Xiangyi forced back even more resentment from the ghost, and the area one kilometer outside the temple was completely clean.To be honest, it was the first time that many ghosts could use their "eyes" to see so many compatriots clearly in the abyss at the same time, and they felt quite fresh for a while.They approached the temple in a mighty group, and the scene was like a city besieged by millions of zombies. Humans with no psychological quality really couldn't bear it.

Fu Yan wasn't afraid of this scene anymore, but when he glanced out from the high place of the temple, he still felt hot eyes, so he immediately moved away from the window.

Fan Xiangyi laughed: "So annoying? If I had known earlier, I would ask them to come in human form."

"No. It's actually okay just to watch it, but it's a bit... scary to watch it too much." Fu Yan said, "Anyway, I don't want to watch it a second time, so I won't do it next time."

Fan Xiangyi: "Okay, next time we will only have a wedding and honeymoon, not a wedding ceremony."

Fu Yan: "..."

After another half an hour, Fan Xiangyi and Fu Yan stood behind the large balcony door in the temple.Next to it was Fan Xiangyi, the newly found steward of the temple, holding a tray for them with two glasses of wine on it.

Fan looked at Fu Yan and reached out his hand: "Are you ready?"

At this moment, Fu Yan took a deep breath involuntarily, then shook his hand: "Okay."

The golden door in front of him slowly opened.

(Finish)