Chapter 254 If Horse-Face is in the middle, then I, Old Ox, will reluctantly stand next to him.



Chapter 254 If Horse-Face is in the middle, then I, Old Ox, will reluctantly stand next to him.

After the shoot, the two were led to a spacious and brightly lit selection area.

On the giant screen, one photo after another, which had just been captured, were displayed.

The lighting, composition, and expressions of the characters are all impeccable.

Feng Jin was already exceptionally handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. Whether he was dressed in a tuxedo with composure and nobility or in a velvet suit with elegance and mystery, he was extremely expressive in front of the camera, and every frame looked like a fashion blockbuster.

Shen Yuepo is even more captivating; the dazzling beauty of her gilded dress and the elegant mystery of her antique wedding gown perfectly showcase her unique beauty.

When the two are in the same frame, there is an intimacy and tacit understanding that doesn't need to be deliberately created.

Shen Yuepo stared intently at each picture, truly feeling that every single one was irreplaceable.

She told the staff directly, "Please keep all the original films and give us all the digital files. We need to print them out..."

She carefully selected a few that she particularly liked, saying, "Please have these retouched and printed. I'll send you the size and requirements later."

The staff readily agreed, secretly praising the newlyweds for being generous and straightforward.

More importantly, her natural beauty is so good that she doesn't need any excessive embellishment.

Just as the process was about to end and the two were preparing to leave.

Feng Jin's gaze suddenly fell on one of the photos, and he pointed at it, saying to the staff:

"Please send this to my wife's phone."

Shen Yuepo followed his fingertip and saw a photo of the two of them together.

She wore a dazzling gold strapless fishtail dress and leaned slightly against him.

He was wearing a matching dark blue velvet suit, his arm around her waist, gazing down at her.

She looked up and back, a happy smile spreading across her lips.

Shen Yuepo looked at Feng Jin with surprise, asking with her eyes.

Feng Jin met her gaze, his expression calm, and clearly uttered four words in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"Declaring sovereignty."

Shen Yuepo was taken aback. Before she could even ponder the meaning of his words, the staff had already efficiently sent the high-resolution original image to her phone.

It wasn't until the two left the bridal shop and got into the taxi that Shen Yuepo truly understood what he meant by "declaring sovereignty."

Feng Jin naturally took her phone, unlocked it, opened WeChat Moments, and selected the photo he had just received.

He paused for a moment, then tapped his fingertips on the screen.

Shen Yuepo curiously leaned over to see what kind of caption he would post.

The screen displays:

"The images left behind in this world, the fleeting glories of life, are all but the prologue."

Before Shen Yuepo could fully recover from this straightforward official announcement, Feng Jin switched the interface to the lively "Netherworld Family (Slacking Off Version)" group chat.

I sent the same photo out again.

There was no accompanying text.

However, the effect of this photograph is no less than dropping a nuclear bomb in the calm of the underworld.

[The Most Handsome Man in the Underworld]:! The Emperor and Empress! They're such a perfect match! The Empress's dress is breathtakingly beautiful! But… (shy.jpg) Can we bring family members to take this picture in the mortal realm? I'm your most loyal CP leader! Can I request to stand between the Emperor and Empress for a photo? Just one! (starry-eyed.jpg)

【I, Old Ox, Ambitious and Proud】: I, Old Ox, think it's fine! If Horse-Face is in the middle, then I, Old Ox, will reluctantly stand next to Horse-Face! Hehe, I'll soak up some of the Emperor and Empress's joy! (Laughing and rubbing hands.jpg)

【Eastern Flower】: ...I think you two are up to no good. Who dares stand in the middle without the Emperor's permission? But speaking of which, the Empress's robes are indeed magnificent; human craftsmanship has improved considerably lately.

@Naihe Bridge Stubborn Resident, come and see! Learn from this, and you'll be with Abbot Lin in the future... hehe.

The group chat was instantly flooded with praise and excitement, and the number of messages exploded once again.

Feng Jin lowered his eyes to look at the rapidly scrolling messages on the screen, a satisfied smile appearing on his lips.

Only then did he hand the phone back to Shen Yuepo.

Shen Yuepo took the phone and looked at his smug expression, finding it amusing. "Feng Jin, you're so childish."

This behavior is exactly like those young boys in school who have just started dating and want the whole world to know.

Upon hearing this, Feng Jin glanced at her sideways, and instead of refuting her, he slightly raised his chin and readily admitted, "Yes."

Throughout countless ages, he has never so desperately wanted to mark anyone firmly and declare his allegiance to the Three Realms.

This possessiveness was unfamiliar to him, yet he found it sweet.

Feng Jin held Chen Yuepo's hand, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the back of her hand, while his gaze was fixed on the street scenes flashing past the car window.

He suddenly spoke up, "Now, where are we going?"

Shen Yuepo was looking down at her phone, the screen displaying a message she had sent to Zhang Qingyuan not long ago, which had yet to receive a reply.

She looked up and replied, "Go check on Fellow Daoist Zhang and my senior brother's situation. Have they rescued Sun Yunle's soul?"

After all, it was something she took on, so she had to see it through to the end.

Feng Jin hummed in agreement, then turned his gaze back to her face and pressed on, "And then?"

Shen Yuepo replied, "Then we'll find a place to eat. After all this commotion, I'm a little hungry."

Feng Jin was clearly not entirely satisfied with the answer. He turned slightly to the side, his dark golden eyes fixed intently on her, and asked again, "After dinner?"

This time, Shen Yuepo finally couldn't help but chuckle softly, meeting his gaze and giving him the answer he wanted:

"After dinner, we'll go back to Fengdu. Then, we'll focus on preparing for our wedding."

She emphasized the phrase "our wedding" on purpose.

Sure enough, after hearing the answer he wanted, Feng Jin completely quieted down and didn't ask any more questions.

Just then, Shen Yuepo's phone vibrated slightly, and a new WeChat message popped up on the screen.

The sender is "Xiao Yizhou".

Shen Yuepo clicked on it.

"Moon Spirit, congratulations to you and Mr. Feng. I saw your posts on WeChat Moments, you two are a perfect match. Where are you planning to hold your wedding? I happen to own a pretty good wedding planning company, just let me know if you need anything, and I'll make sure it's all taken care of perfectly."

His tone was polite and considerate, conveying the warmth of a friend's congratulations.

Shen Yuepo tapped her fingertip lightly, replying politely, "Thank you. No need to trouble yourself. The venue for our wedding is rather special; it's not a place for ordinary people to go. We'll send you wedding candy later."

The message was sent out and received a reply almost instantly.

"When I saw Mr. Feng make his move at the Xiao family last time, I guessed he was no ordinary person. Sure enough... But, it's for the best. After thinking it over, only someone like him can truly be worthy of you. I wish you happiness."

This statement frankly acknowledges the previously hidden feelings, while also decisively expressing blessings.

His posture was elegant and poised, yet he maintained his composure.

Shen Yuepo looked at the screen, feeling little emotion, only that this was fine.

She replied, "Thank you. I hope you also meet your Mr. Right soon."

The conversation has now come to an end.

Although Feng Jin appeared to be looking out the window, he had already caught a glimpse of the conversation on Shen Yuepo's phone screen out of the corner of his eye.

After Shen Yuepo put away his phone, he casually commented:

"This person has good taste."

Shen Yuepo: "..."

How come she never noticed how narcissistic this person was before?

The taxi stopped near the funeral procession route.

The biting winter wind made this already remote path appear even more desolate in the darkness.

Only a few streetlights in the distance cast a dim, yellowish glow, barely illuminating the old locust tree.

However, the tense scene of the expected battle of wits did not materialize.

The sight before him stunned the well-traveled Shen Yuepo, and even Feng Jin's eyebrows twitched slightly.

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