She is Wen Qingxuan's younger sister, she grew up in Hongyuan Temple since she was a child, but she is ruthless in her skills, and she has never been so embarrassed.

Song Li pinched her pulse, and her phoenix eyes were gloomy: "Who moved you?" ”

Duan Changhuai and Lian Ke said......" Ji Mian said weakly: "Join forces!" ”

Song Li twisted his eyebrows: "Duan Changhuai beat you?" ”

"It's not ......" Ji Mian hurriedly shook his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood: "Lian Keyu ......"

The last peaceful night was broken by Ji Mian's injury.

The detachments of the people departed.

The next morning, there was a white fog outside, and the land was covered with silver.

The first snow of this winter.

It rarely snows in Yongzhou, but this year not only does it fall, but it also rains very much, like tearing cotton.

It was freezing cold, Song Li's body began to become weak, no matter how thick the whole person was, it seemed to be fished out of an ice cave, and there was no temperature at all, and the alarm bell of the bracelet on his wrist became the norm.

A group of people, no one let her move, just waiting for tomorrow.

"Hot water." Fu Shiyi came over with a cup and stuffed a small stove into her hand, which was lit with white sandalwood.

"Speaking of fate," Song Li took a sip of hot water and suddenly laughed: "Because of this toxin, my temper is very irritable, but every time I smell the fragrance of white sandalwood, I can calm down." ”

Fu Shiyi raised his eyebrows: "In this way, you didn't refuse my approach before, because of the white sandalwood on my body?" ”

Song Li said lazily: "Almost." ”

Fu Shiyi laughed out loud: "It seems that I should be happy, and by the way, thank you, Huo Zhenhai's old man let me soak in white sandalwood." ”

Song Li sighed, looked at the heavy snow outside the window, for a long time, and suddenly said, "Fu Shiyi, accompany me to a place." ”

Fu Shiyi thought it was Hongyuan Temple, or maybe the Song family liked the clan, but when he arrived, looking at the Civil Affairs Bureau in front of him, he was stunned.

Some are not very believing, and they are looking forward to it, and there are also uneasy emotions: "Ah Li......"

"What," Song Li tilted his head and smiled evilly: "Mr. Fu doesn't want to turn positive?" ”

Fu Shiyi's mouth opened, and a thousand words were finally gathered into one word: "Good." ”

Fill out the form, take a photo, take an oath, and the names of two people appear on the same piece of paper.

They stood on the rostrum and kissed.

Song Li's stunning eyebrows were full of smiles, dazzling: "Congratulations to Mr. Fu, who has officially turned into a regular and become Song Li's husband and the master of Yongzhou." ”

Fu Shiyi looked at the marriage certificate in his hand, and suddenly felt that something was not real, like Song Li seemed to disappear at any time.

He grabbed her and hugged her tightly in his arms, like the most precious treasure in the world: "Thank you, Mrs. Fu, for making me your legal husband and wife, and let us become legal husband and wife." ”

Song Li hugged him back, leaned on him with all his strength, and muttered: "Fu Shiyi, if one day I die......

"You're not going to die!" Fu Shiyi gagged her mouth and didn't let her say that word.

"Fu Shiyi!" Song Li broke free, looked into his eyes, and held his hand, "I know I should be happy now, and I shouldn't talk about this, but I'm afraid I won't be able to say it again......"

"Ah Li, I ......"

"Let me finish."

Song Li pursed his lips, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and the breath he exhaled was cold: "If there is really such a day, don't freeze me and bury my ashes on Nanfeng Island." ”

It was a place that was as warm as spring all year round, and there was never a cold wind.

Fu Shiyi didn't speak, only hugged her, wanted to tighten her in his bone marrow, and wanted to give her the temperature of his body, but I don't know how long it took before his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red: "Okay." ”

On this day, the names of two people appeared in the same household registration book, on the same piece of paper, and they became legal husband and wife.

Everyone seems to know, and no one seems to know.

The wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to bury the whole Yongzhou.

At dawn the next day, before dawn, Fu Shiyi woke up and gave a kiss to Song Li's eyebrows in his arms, and then went out with his clothes on.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Song Li then woke up, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watching him drive away, suddenly coughed violently, she took a paper and wiped the corner of her mouth, and the bright red blood soaked the paper.

She took a pulse for herself, felt that the child was fine, pursed her lips, and gave herself a dose of medication and nutrition isolate.

Downstairs, Wen Qingxuan came to pick her up, Forget Worry and the Enchantress followed her, and the group went to the ancestral hall of the ancient clan in Yongzhou.

The vicissitudes of the house are quaint and simple, and the station is full of people.

All the sect elders put on new clothes, solemn and solemn.

Seeing Song Li coming in, Tan Beixing greeted him and looked left and right: "Didn't Fu Shiyi come?" ”

This is also a question from many other people, Fu Shiyi has not left Song Li recently, and it is really intriguing that he did not come to such a big occasion.

Song Li only said lightly: "He has something." ”

Others have different minds.

The elder of the sect with the longest generation spoke: "Today's opening of the ancestral hall is to welcome the descendants of the Song family, the heir of the Yongzhou Prefecture Council, and the return of Song Li." ”

"One popped up not long ago, and another one popped up here, who knows if this is true or not?"

"You haven't heard anything about the seminar? This Song Li is real, really Song Qingyue's daughter! ”

"That's not necessarily, the Song family has already died, and this DNA test can't be tested, so come up with evidence?"

"Do you think I look like evidence?"

Listening to the whispered discussions of the people around him, Wen Qingxuan looked at the past lightly, and with one sentence, the surroundings were instantly silent.

And at this moment, Mu Qing walked in from outside, and his voice was deep: "If he can't do it, will you see if I look like me again?" ”

These are all Yongzhou titan figures, and no one dares to mess with them.

"Since there is no objection, the ceremony continues." The patriarch swept around and continued to open the shrine.

Burning incense and kneeling to the ancestors, the process steps are cumbersome, but Wen Qingxuan explained, no one dared to let Song Li kneel, and only handed her a few incense sticks.

In the ancestral hall, the tablets are placed like a ladder, and there are hundreds of them.

The surname in the middle is Song.

The ancestor of the Song family.

In the front row, in recent generations, Song Qingyue and his wife are in the list.

There are also people from the Tan family.

Song Li inserted the incense into the altar and beckoned to Tan Beixing, who was red-eyed not far away: "Come here, kowtow to your father." ”

"Miss Song," Sect Elder's expression changed slightly: "This is not in line with etiquette!" ”

The ancestral hall of the ancient clan is not something that can be entered casually.

Song Li glanced at him lightly, his aura was so strong that it was impossible to resist: "Here, now I am Lishu." ”

"......"

"Let her go!"

Wen Qingxuan said coldly.

This direct aura is strongly suppressed, and they dare not stop it if they want to.

Tan Beixing stepped forward, knelt on the futon, and kowtowed to his father twice.

Song Li was silent for a long time, and also kowtowed to Song Qingyue and his wife.

"Rites, oaths ......"

"Wait!"

Just as the sect elder was about to make an announcement, a female voice came from outside.

Forget the worries and flickering in his eyes: "It's finally here!" ”

Lian Keyu directly surrounded this place with people, and no one was surprised by her arrival, but what surprised people was the people who followed her.

Fu Shiyi and Duan Changhuai.

Duan Changhuai is okay.

But Fu Shiyi......

Wen Qingxuan clenched his fists: "Fu Shiyi, what do you mean?" ”

Fu Shiyi's face was expressionless: "That's what you see." ”

"You ......"

"Fu Shiyi, you betrayed my boss?" Forget the disbelief on his face.

"Ah Li......" Tan Beixing subconsciously went to see Song Li, but Song Li looked indifferent, not surprised or annoyed, only glanced at him calmly, then withdrew his gaze and continued to burn incense.