As the weather gets colder and colder, and the New Year is approaching, countless people trapped in Yongzhou are becoming more and more anxious, but there is nothing they can do about it.

In the following month, the entire Yongzhou was reshuffled.

Colleges and universities have been reorganized, and students have resumed their studies.

The Institute of Biology and other places have joined hands with Yijiu Industry to develop an antidote.

The first batch of drugs came out at the end of November, and Harris and others injected them first, and everyone was relieved when they found it effective.

After half a month, after those poisoned people were injected one by one to recover, Yongzhou began to unblock and let them go home one by one.

Lin Zhengping came to see Song Li before leaving, and asked her if she would return to Beijing University.

Song Li smiled: "I haven't graduated yet." ”

A dignified miracle doctor, a descendant of Song Qingyue, who can believe this?

She was telling Lin Zhengping that she would go back.

Lin Zhengping nodded excitedly and returned to the capital with a group of students.

"Boss!"

"Sister! Something happened! ”

Forget the worry and Ji Mian, who had recovered from his injuries, appeared at the same time and reported a piece of news that shocked everyone.

Old Man Gu, Old Man Zhong, and Old Man Fu secretly went to the old site of the 319 Biomedical Project without telling everyone, where a big explosion occurred, and no one came out after that.

Outside the ruins, Gu Wuyan and Zhong Jingyi were both kneeling there.

"My grandfather said......" Gu Wuyan's peach blossom eyes were red, and he choked up: "Since everything is over, he should also atone for his sins." ”

"Little Fourth Master." Fu Shi walked over with the computer in his arms and said sadly: "The old man came this time, so he didn't plan to go back alive, so he recorded his last words in advance and the distribution of the Fu family's inheritance." ”

All the inheritance of the Fu family, Old Man Fu was left to Song Li.

The same is true for the Zhong family.

Gu Wuyan said: "My grandfather left a tenth for me. ”

Song Li stood there for a long time, and muttered, "You don't owe me." ”

"But they feel indebted." Mu Qing also appeared here, watching her and Fu Shiyi standing together, closing her eyes, and walking towards the ruins with a cane: "Maybe I'm wrong." ”

Song Li's eyes were slightly condensed: "Teacher! ”

Mu Qing's back was slumped, and he bowed to her, "I should have been dead a long time ago, they all went, and it was not interesting for me to live, if I go down now, I can catch up with another wave of Fu Kaicheng's old thing......"

He cursed and walked towards the burning ruins, never to return.

The death knell of the capital sounded, and the Su pickaxe floated for a month.

In Layue, Yongzhou finally returned to its original tranquility, and while the people were smiling back on their faces, another thing began to make people wonder.

Who is the lord of the ancient clan, who did not even come out during the chaos.

The seventh day of the first month came in with an envelope: "They are going to have a meeting, and they have handed you an invitation. ”

Fu Shiyi flipped it open and looked at it, "Of course I want to take a look." ”

This lord was so mysterious that he wanted to see it.

Song Li was also injected with the antidote, the butterfly mark on his arm gradually faded, and his face has improved a lot recently, he glanced at him, and said gently: "Then go." ”

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The day of the election is quite good, the twenty-third day of the lunar month.

In the conference hall.

After the reshuffle, all the ancient clans have arrived, and the clan elders are also there.

After Fu Shiyi and the others sat down, they didn't see Song Li, and Jiang He asked, "Where is Sister Li?" ”

Fu Shiyi frowned: "I'm going to the bathroom." ”

"Today's conference is to introduce to you the mysterious lord who calmed down the turmoil six years ago, in fact, everyone already knows her," Wen Qingxuan stood in front of the podium and said in a deep voice: "Now, please come out." ”

The side curtain opened, and the tall figure and the girl in casual clothes walked out, followed by Bai Ting and Ji Mian.

"Leaving Sister ??!!"

"Holy! Song Li?!! ”

"She's the Lord??! I'm hasty!! ”

The entire venue was in an uproar, and cursive words were everywhere.

Jiang He and the others were directly shocked and petrified!

Gu Wuyan was dumbfounded: "Brother Yi, do you know? ”

Fu Shiyi shook his head, he had guessed before, and it was only confirmed today.

This conference is nothing more than an arrangement for the future situation of the ancient clan.

Song Li pondered for a moment and said: "You can open up economic and trade exchanges with the outside world, and you can freely enter and exit Yongzhou, but the ancient martial arts world is still not allowed to interfere with ordinary people, otherwise it will be dealt with according to the old rules!" ”

Now that she has solved the Lian family and saved so many people, she has now been regarded as a savior by the entire Yongzhou, and those ancient clans who were originally loyal to the Song family knelt down directly on the spot.

The scene was very shocking for a while.

Song Li just showed up, and after speaking, he stepped down in advance, and the follow-up was all handed over to Wen Qingxuan to deal with.

As soon as she went out, a black shadow suddenly appeared, pulling her arm and pressing the person against the wall behind the red gate, her narrowed eyes were deep and dangerous: "Mrs. Fu, how many more do you have that I don't know?" ”

Song Li's eyes blinked, he held his hand and put it on his slightly raised lower abdomen, tilted his head, and laughed evilly: "Your child,, count?" ”

Fu Shiyi was stunned: "What? ”

Song Li tiptoed slightly, leaned over to his ear, and said in a low voice: "That child, I stayed." ”

Fu Shiyi's pupils suddenly condensed, and his whole body was shocked, like a thunderbolt into his brain, and after a white light, the whole person trembled, and he couldn't believe it: "But you...... At the time......"

Song Li raised his eyebrows: "I am a divine doctor." After a pause: "And I am now in good health, and the child is very healthy." ”

It's been four months.

The lost surprise from the sky, Fu Shiyi carefully touched her lower abdomen and suddenly hugged the person into his arms again.

And from this day on, he followed Song Li inch by inch, and the laboratory didn't let her go, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, and holding it in his hand for fear of falling.

At seven months, it was identified as two children.

was born prematurely at nine months, but with Wen Qingxuan and Tan Beixing and others, Song Li successfully gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

The boy is the elder brother, named Fu and Eucalyptus, and his nickname is Sui.

The girl is a younger sister, named Fu Liyuan, nicknamed Ping'an.

The years are safe, and Song is leaving.

When the children were one year old, they had a wedding in the capital.

Ten miles of red makeup, guests all over the city, and the bigwigs from all walks of life came to congratulate this to make this a prosperous wedding, and Song Li's name is known to the world.

On the morning of the second day of the wedding, before Fu Shiyi and Song Li got up, the phone rang a series of calls, from Gu Wuyan.

With warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, Fu Shiyi was impatient: "You'd better have something." ”

Gu Wuyan said hoarsely: "I'm looking for Sister Li." ”

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Fu Shiyi frowned and handed the phone to Song Li.

"Sister ...... leave" Gu Wuyan's voice was shady: "Where is the forgetfulness?" ”

Song Li raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you drink and play mahjong together last night?" ”

There was silence on the phone for a while, and then Gu Wuyan's voice came again: "She put me to sleep." ”

Song Li and Fu Shiyi: "......"

"Although I drank too much, I told her that I liked her, and she slept with her, and I didn't say I wouldn't let her sleep, but she ran away after sleeping, and blocked me, what is it?" Gu Wuyan was angry and aggrieved, and she was about to cry: "Sister Li, doesn't she like me......"

Song Li: "......"

Hearing his pitiful appearance, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Country Y." ”

When Song Li took the two children to play in the small courtyard at noon, he came to report on the seventh day of the new year: "Gu Shao went to find and forgot his worries." ”

He threw everything in the Gu family to Song Li, and went to find it alone.

Song Li shook his head and smiled, sighing at the happy couple.

Half a month later, Bai heard it and brought two news.

"Wen Shao entrusted everything to him, including the clan and the Wen family, and went to travel the world by himself."

He left a letter for Song Li, Qingjun's gentle handwriting-

[Now that the ban has finally been lifted, I should also let go of those responsibilities, and live for myself once as you said, I want to see the places you have walked before, the things you have done, and maybe one day we will meet again, may I be willing to be your brother that day.] ］

Fu Shiyi came over, put a dress on her, and said softly: "He is so powerful, he will be fine." ”

Song Li said: "I know. ”

The second news, Bai Ting was silent for a long time before he said it.

"Duan Changhuai is dead."

Buried on the island of the South Wind.

Fu Shiyi and Song Li took their children to see him.

Ji Mian said: "He said that Sister said before that if she died, she would be buried here, so he wanted to wait for you here." ”

Wen Qingxuan and Duan Changhuai, one of whom was in love but couldn't help it, went to travel around the world along the road she had walked, and the other died of depression and was buried where she wanted to be buried.

Song Xingxu is complicated, but she doesn't owe anyone.

After seeing them leave, Ji Mian poured the jar wine on the tombstone and sighed: "I just said that it is better to love Sister than to love me." ”

After sitting for a long time, she dug a pit by Duan Changhuai's grave, took off the bell from the small one on her wrist and buried it in it, piled up a small grave bag, and cut a stone tablet and engraved the words "Ji Mian".

appreciative clapping: "Look, I'm the last one to accompany you." ”

Ji Mian later returned to Hongyuan Temple and offered a lantern of the dead.

The name is: Duan Changhuai.

And next door, there is also a lamp, which is a permanent lamp.

The name reads—

Song Li.

Kongxiao came to see the lamp, remembering that two years ago, after Song Li's pregnancy was announced, Fu Shiyi returned to Hongyuan Temple.

It was snowing heavily.

Ninety-nine steps, Fu Shiyi knelt and kowtowed from the foot of the mountain, and the one who knelt up like that donated tens of billions of sesame oil money and lit the lamp.

He asked him, "Don't you don't believe in Buddhism?" Why do you kneel now? ”

Fu Shiyi knelt at the feet of the Buddha, more pious than any believer: "My sins can not be forgiven, but Ah Li can't, I am willing to exchange me for her life peace." ”

For the sake of Song Li, he is willing to believe.

Later, there was another one next to the lamp, with Fu Shiyi's name written on it.

The candles of the two ever-bright lamps flickered non-stop, burning through spring, summer, autumn and winter one after another, until the end of a hundred years pale.

Life is the same, death is the same coffin.

"End"