One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 583 Twelve Uncles

Neither of the two in the room made a sound.

Li Zongyu pulled a stool, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Song Zihang.

Song Zihang was still holding the book in his hand, and on the top of his slender fingers, because of his paleness, there were a few blue blood vessels exposed, which looked like a piece of natural jade, and the nails illuminated by the light were glowing warmly.

"What about her?"

Song Zihang put down the book and asked.

Li Zong knew who he was talking about, so he paused and said.

"Stay in the Hou's mansion, when my side is over, go pick her up."

"She agrees?"

Song Zihang lowered his eyelashes, but the expression on his face was still gentle, looking as clear and moist as a piece of exquisitely carved water jade.

Li Zongyu sat on the side of the bed, honed in front of the battlefield during this period of time, and his body became tougher again. Suddenly, the sharpness of killing on his body could not be hidden in his demeanor.

"She is my princess, so she will naturally agree."

Song Zihang was startled.

Li Zongyu should also understand what he did in the capital these days.

The meaning of that is self-evident, Li Zongyu's heart is like a mirror, the meaning of Song Zihang's actions is not to break with him, but he is thinking about Jiang Jinyue.

Thinking that the man in front of him was thinking about Jiang Jinyue, Li Zongyu felt sour and swelled in his heart, and his words were also full of hostility.

"Young Master, she is already my wife."

"I know."

Song Zihang didn't dodge, and looked at Li Zongyu frankly.

"I also know that Xiao Xiao's thinking is wrong. I am afraid that if I take away my wife, I will go to the eighteenth level of hell in the future."

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Song Zihang smiled wryly, and said helplessly.

"I've told myself many, many times, but I can't convince myself. If... If sister Yue can take a look at me, even if it's the eighteenth floor of hell, I will admit it."

"Young Master, Baptist Moon is my wife."

Li Zongyu sat with his back straight, looking a head taller than the sickly Song Zihang, his eyes staring like the dazzling sun would make most people terrified.

Song Zihang lowered his head and took out a letter from his arms.

"Since you know everything, you should also know how she gave me this letter."

It was the letter that Jiang Jinyue left for Li Zongyu, asking Song Zihang when he was planning to leave.

"My lord, read this letter first, and then think about it."

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Li Zongyu frowned, took the letter, and opened it.

In the letter, everything from the entrustment of Tiger White Fox and his party to the poisoning of the old emperor by Bai Ziang in the palace, to the last edict written by Bai Ziang, everything is detailed. Even if she leaves, the palace will not be in chaos. It has been mentioned, who can use it with confidence, who needs to consider it, and who has whose background.
Until the end, she didn't give a complete explanation for the matter that she was going to leave. The whole article mentioned what the prince should do, but she didn't say a word about feelings.

The envelope was not sealed with wax paper, obviously Song Zihang had also read it.

Holding the letter paper in his hands, Li Zongyu paused, without saying anything, and took back the letter paper.

He could recognize Jiang Jinyue's handwriting, and he also knew that Song Zihang was a gentleman, so he would not do such shameful things.

The two are like a game, back and forth, no one has the upper hand.

After a while, Li Zongyu asked plainly.

"so what?"

"My lord, Sister Yue's heart is not on you."

Song Zihang was determined.

Li Zongyu suddenly thought of the sachet on Li Yuan's body, and frowned.

"So what?"

"This is the will written by Zi Ang."

Song Zihang took out the edict from his hand again. He raised his eyes and looked at Li Zongyu. For the first time, there was a burning and sharp light in his clear and smiling eyes.

"My lord, these are not enough. The Eighth King and Empress Hui will not just send this few people to stop you at the gate of the city. I'm afraid it will be a huge trap in the palace."

Li Zongyu didn't move.

Song Zihang coughed lightly, and took out another sapphire pendant from his hand.

"There is a group of my father's veterans in Qiu City. I have gathered at the gate of the city. I just wait for the order of the prince. No matter what monsters and ghosts there are in the palace, they will be wiped out."

Qiucheng is right next to the capital city, and of course the gathering is fast. This team of veterans has a total of 3000 people, all of whom are elites selected by the Marquis of Yuanshan, just to prevent emergencies on the capital side. If Li Zongyu uses Not to mention just one Eight Kings, even Eight Kings plus one Six Kings plus Jin Yiwei, they may not be the opponents of this group of people.

Li Zongyu looked at the sapphire pendant and suddenly laughed.

"Young Lord, are you threatening me? Do you think that I will never leave the palace with my people?"

"My lord! I didn't want to threaten you!"

No matter how the two had a rift, Song Zihang still stood on the same front as Lord Yuanshan and firmly supported Li Zongyu's superiority.

Song Zihang squeezed his hand on the brocade quilt tightly, exerting a little force and his fingertips turned white.

After a pause, he said again.

"Of course, if the prince wants to understand this way, Zihang has nothing to say."

"Young Master, if you are like this, if Jinyue knows about it." Li Zongyu's voice was slow, and his expression showed a moment of tenderness because of thinking of that person: "She will be sad."

"If you know what kind of person Baptist is, you should understand that her love is hard-earned. She is more cautious than me, like a kitten that has been scared all the time, hiding in a small cave. If she can be seduced slowly, if she is too hasty, she will jump, and if she feels unsafe, she will shrink farther away, if pressed, she will even run away and never look back."

Li Zongyu smiled, and in the smile at this moment, there was a meaning of winning.

"She's not, has she turned back?"

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Song Zihang suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at his tightly clenched hands.

He has lost.

In other words, he was betting on Li Zongyu's attitude from the beginning to the end.

The result is obvious, if Li Zongyu doesn't let go, he has no chance of winning.

"Young Master, please keep the jade pendant."

Li Zongyu's words concealed a touch of wit, and he pushed back the jade pendant Song Zihang handed over, stood up and walked out.

"Etc., etc!"

Song Zihang became anxious in an instant, quickly sat up from the bed, and shouted at Li Zongyu's back.

"My lord!"

Li Zongyu didn't stop.

"Li Zongyu!"

Li Zongyu's hand has already touched the door of the hall, and the door can be opened by pulling the handle.

Song Zihang lifted the quilt, rolled off the bed, and knelt down on the edge of the bed with a plop facing Li Zongyu's back.

"Uncle Twelve!"

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Li Zongyu paused.

Song Zihang hardly ever called Li Zongyu the twelfth uncle, although strictly speaking, according to the seniority of Song Qing, the marquis of Yuanshan, Song Qing belonged to Li Zongyu, and Song Zihang should indeed call Li Zongyu the twelfth uncle, but the friendship between the two was as pale as water. They have always held an attitude of mutual appreciation, so they simply looked at each other as equals. If it wasn't because Song Zihang fell in love with Jiang Jinyue, the two would definitely become best friends in the future.

"Uncle Twelfth, in this life, Zihang only asks you for this one thing. I only ask you to give up Jiang Jinyue. In the future, you will die in the remote mountain palace, with the labor of dogs and horses, mountains of swords and seas of fire."

"Zihang."

Li Zongyu withdrew his hand on the doorknob, sighed, and looked back at him.

He spoke very seriously.

"You are wrong. Baptist Moon has never been an object that can be handed over to me. She is independent and free."

"If she wants to leave, I will definitely not stop her. If she wants to come to me, even if it is snowing, I will definitely run over and hug her tightly."

(End of this chapter)