The red lotus fire flashed out, and dozens of fire lights turned into above the white jade statue, falling onto the pebbles at the bottom of the lake.

The flames shuttled through, and red light shone into pieces. In a few breaths, it swept the pebbles at the bottom of the lake, and finally turned into a fist-sized flame and flew back to Su Jinyue's palm.

Su Jinyue praised: "I did a good job."

Honglian Jiehuo was very excited to be praised. He walked around her happily for a few rounds and then disappeared in a "swish".

Su Jinyue clapped her hands and stood up, "It's over."

Fengcheng looked at the bottom of the lake that was no longer full of spiritual energy, and sighed, "The Red Lotus Fire is indeed well-known."

Then he felt distressed again, those pebbles were all treasures! Now they were burned away in an instant, so pitiful!

Feng Xingchen put the remaining pebbles into the storage ring, stood up and looked at Su Jinyue, and said in a warm voice: "Let's go back, I'll cook for you."

Su Jinyue turned her head and blinked her eyes. It seemed quite strange, "You can still cook?"

Feng Cheng was also a little surprised, but he didn't ask, otherwise it would have damaged his son's face. He just secretly gave Feng Xingchen a wink and asked: Son, why are you cooking?

Feng Xingchen ignored Fengcheng and looked at Su Jinyue with a focused look, and said with a smile: "Of course, but the elves don't like meat, so I can only make some vegetarian food for you."

Su Jinyue thought for a while and suggested, "Why don't you cook noodles? Just make it simple."

Feng Xingchen followed her and nodded, "Okay, I'll do it for you."

Fengcheng, which was ignored by his son: "..."

He waved his sleeves and left first. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave: "The engagement should not be delayed. If you have decided, remember to tell me."

Feng Xingchen was a little helpless, and subconsciously looked at Su Jinyue and explained to his father: "My father is also working hard for the elves, don't mind."

Su Jinyue shook her head and waited until Fengcheng left before she started walking back. "How long has the holy stone been exhausted?"

Feng Xingchen walked beside her, "It's been a thousand years."

Su Jinyue was stunned, "So long? Then you elves..."

Feng Xingchen spoke before she could finish her words, "A thousand years ago, your father and my father had just made a baby marriage. The holy stone had a problem, but the problem was not serious at that time, so my father didn't care much. When the holy stone was exhausted, his father planned to find your father, but your father disappeared. The God King also changed people, and your mother disappeared. Only that wedding book is still there, and my father has no choice but to. Without a heavenly princess, he can't open the door of the elf. He can only hold the wedding book and wait for your arrival. Unexpectedly, this wait will last for a thousand years."

Su Jinyue listened silently, feeling a little heavy.

Feng Xingchen continued, "You have seen it before. Those sixteen young elves are the youngest generation in our elves. The old ones are asleep in the room.

After the holy stone was exhausted, the older generation had fallen asleep and waited for death in order to leave a way out for the younger generation, in order not to compete with them for the remaining jade liquid. If there was no jade liquid, this generation of children would probably be the last group of elves."

At the end of the day, a hint of sadness appeared in his eyes.

His speaking speed has always been slow and slow, and his tone is gentle and calm. He can't hear any panic about to be exterminated, but just this makes the listener feel more silent.

Su Jinyue didn't say a word. She remembered the girl in green when she first joined the elf clan, the girl Huang Yi who dared to tease Feng Xingchen in the street, and the white jade statue...

She closed her eyes and when she opened them again, she had already made a decision.

"We can pretend to be married," she whispered.

Feng Xingchen was stunned for a moment, and soon reacted, turning his head to stare at her, a little surprised, thinking about it and making sense, he nodded without thinking, "Okay, when we get the holy stone, we will separate."

Su Jinyue said "yes" and stopped talking.

The two walked back to the house, and Feng Xingchen went straight to the kitchen to make a bowl of plain noodles.

Su Jinyue walked into her room, sat down at the table, put her hands on the table, lying her head, and turned her head to see the warm sunlight outside the window shining on the ancient tree. The swaying shadows of the tree slipped in with the sun. As she looked, she suddenly missed Jun Mingye a little.

I don't know how that guy is now.

She lay on the table, shining by the warm sunlight, drowsy.

At this moment, Feng Xingchen knocked on the door with the cooked plain noodles.

Su Jinyue was too lazy to move, so she waved her hand and the door opened.

Feng Xingchen walked in slowly and placed the tray on the table. There were two bowls of plain noodles inside, both light and non-spicy. One of them was covered with an egg. He brought the bowl of noodles with eggs to Su Jinyue and placed the other bowl in front of him.

He handed her the chopsticks and said in a warm voice: "Eat it, it should be OK."

Su Jinyue took it, thanked her, glanced at his bowl, and said in confusion: "Why don't you have eggs?"

Feng Xingchen smiled and said, "If you don't like eating, try my skills."

Su Jinyue said "Oh", picked up the egg and bit it. It was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, which was very good. She ate another chopstick noodles, which were a bit hot, but the taste was very wide.

She raised her thumbs up to Feng Xingchen and said vaguely: "It's OK! It's delicious!"

Feng Xingchen smiled and began to lower his head and eat.

"I'll tell my father about our marriage first, and wait for him to decide on the specific date. What do you think?" Feng Xingchen said.

Su Jinyue nodded and waited for the things in her mouth to swallow them before she continued, "No need to be so formal, just keep everything simple."

Feng Xingchen paused his hand with chopsticks, pursed his lips, and said softly: "You can't tell my father about the fake marriage, otherwise he wouldn't agree to let us get married."

Su Jinyue cast a puzzled look at him, "Isn't this just by getting the holy stone? Why did he disagree?"

"Because..." Feng Xingchen was silent for a while before continuing: "The elves have a clan rule. Once they get married, they will be in their lifetime. They cannot be a second marriage in this life, otherwise they will be kicked out of the elves, invaded into the source of sin, and removed from the genealogy."

Su Jinyue's heart was shocked, and she frowned, "So serious?"

Feng Xingchen said "yes" softly.

"But there is a reason for this. This is related to the survival of your clan. We cannot make an exception?" Su Jinyue stopped chopsticks and turned her head to look at him.

Feng Xingchen shook his head, and looked very serious, "The clan rules cannot be violated, so you cannot tell your father about pretending to get married."

Su Jinyue pursed her lips and continued to lower her head to eat noodles.

Both of them chewed slowly and swallowed without being impatient, so it was half an hour after they finished eating.

Feng Xingchen was packing the dishes, and Su Jinyue wanted to help but she refused.

He picked up the tray, looked at Su Jinyue, and said in a gentle voice: "You have a good rest, I'll go and talk to my father."

Su Jinyue nodded and watched him leave.

When the door closed, she lay back on the table, her head slightly tilted, and she looked out the window. It was just a meal when she had just had a meal, and it was already sunset and it was dusk.

She just watched it and gradually fell asleep.

Feng Xingchen talked about marriage with Fengcheng. Fengcheng was very happy and said three words "good" in succession, while flipping through the calendar, he was muttering to choose a good day.

Feng Xingchen looked at his cheerful appearance, his lips opened but said nothing.

"There will be a good day in half a month and there is plenty of time. What do you think?" Feng Cheng pointed to the day on the calendar and said to Feng Xingchen.

Feng Xingchen lowered his eyes and smiled gently, "Everything is what my father says."

Fengcheng looked at him, suddenly looked calm and said seriously: "Xingchen, is it considered a forced marriage if we do this?"

Feng Xingchen was stunned. After thinking about it, he felt that there was a suspicion, but he did not reply like this, but said: "The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers, she just obeyed her father."

"Xingchen, do you don't like Su Jinyue?" Feng Cheng asked again.

Feng Xingchen shook his head and lowered his eyelashes, covering the bitterness in his eyes. In a place where Su Jinyue could not hear it, he revealed his heart: "No, I like her."

When I was in Biluo Continent, I fell in love with it.

But he knew that Su Jinyue had someone she liked, and that person was named Jun Mingye.

So he was willing to give in and stood silently behind Su Jinyue, helping those two people.

Su Jinyue's sudden visit was unexpected, and he unexpectedly learned that the two of them had a baby marriage. He was in an unreal situation this afternoon.

He tried every means not to look for her and avoided her, just to prevent him from feeling bitter and heartache, to help her and Jun Mingye.

But who would have thought that if the marriage was determined, he would have been involved with Su Jinyue after all his escape.

He was happy and happy to be able to get married with her once, even if it was fake.

This time he met, he didn't ask anything about Jun Mingye, but he knew that the two were still together, and even though they lost their memory, she still walked with him.

But so what?

At least it was his Feng Xingchen, not Jun Mingye who got married to her now.

Fengcheng thought for a while and asked tentatively: "Does Su Jinyue like you?"

Feng Xingchen was silenced, how could he answer these words?

Feng Cheng knew it, patted his shoulder and said slowly, "It's okay, there is still half a month left. You have such a good-looking and temper. Let's communicate and cultivate feelings with her, and believe in you for your father."

Feng Xingchen smiled, "I'll give it a try."

Fengcheng patted his shoulder again, his eyes were encouraging, and then he lowered his head and became busy.

The day has been chosen, and he still needs to organize a charter for all matters in preparing for the wedding.

What are the invitation lists, red silk, wedding clothes, etc., all need to be prepared in advance.

Feng Xingchen couldn't bear to see him busy alone. After all, this was his first and last wedding, so he also started to work hard with him.

Su Jinyue was awakened by the cold. When she opened her eyes in confusion, she found that she was still lying on the table. When her hands moved, a tingling sensation spread rapidly. Her hands were numb.

She sat on the stool and slowly looked, and she turned her head to look. Outside the window, there were already moonlight and stars. The bright moonlight sprinkled in through the branches, adding a bit of brightness to the darkness in this room.
Chapter completed!