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

Chapter 656 Sense of Faith

Kucha sat on the opposite side in a humble way, and several envoys, some handed him water, some checked him, and some were chatting in Southern Turkic dialect beside him. no.

Southern Turks did not have a very strict imperial system. It is rumored that each tribe is far away from each other and has its own leader to rule, and the leader is the relative of the tribe. The people in the tribe are either their own children or their own children. It also doesn't mean that someone who wins the throne like Rong Kun will win the world, so there should be less internal fighting, and it's more like admiring a big head and managing a big family's children.

In the end, among these leaders, they competed against Gu, compared their talents and strengths, and finally elected the Witch King. , but generally do not personally end the role.

Li Zongyu's soft sword has been withdrawn in his waist, and he is sitting beside the table with a sullen expression.

Jiang Jinyue stretched out her hand to him, and spread out her palm. There was a peeled orange in her palm, and all the threads on it were pinched clean.

Li Zongyu took it, didn't eat, but turned to ask Jiang Jinyue.

"They say you are a witch."

"Yes, they said."

Jiang Jinyue nodded.

Li Zongyu paused and asked her again.

"Then what do you think?"

"What's the point of this?"

Jiang Jinyue smiled, and before he could speak, Kucha jumped up, stood opposite and shouted: "What else do you need to see? You are the only daughter of my father, and the most sacred witch in the future South Turkic, witch you You should go back to Southern Turkic with me and inherit the tribe."

Several other envoys nodded in agreement one after another. From the beginning to the present, Kucha finally said something that made them agree.

"Father is the only witch king in Southern Turkic from the beginning to now. Nanerjia Hongcheng is a mythical existence in our Southern Turkic. Unfortunately, we have never married in this life. You are the father's daughter, or my grandma. Inferred."

As he spoke, Kucha raised his hand to the envoy next to him, and the envoy immediately took out a scroll from his bosom, and handed it to Jiang Jinyue in small steps.

Kucha took a big gulp of water, and was really embarrassed by Li Zongyu, but he was also hearty. He was thick-skinned, and he didn't feel a little unconvinced because of the loss. Instead, he swaggered and glanced at Li Zongyu again.

Li Zongyu lowered his eyes and remained calm.

The beating of Kucha just now was a hanging beating, and he didn't even have a bad breath.

Kucha raised his brows and continued: "Father did say that he had a daughter in Rongkun back then, but according to my grandma's recollection, my father came to Rongkun to take over the witch and your mother, but your mother seems to be resolute. After losing him, he was very sad, depressed and depressed, and later never married anyone else, and died of depression within a few years."

Jiang Jinyue held the picture scroll in her hand, and didn't rush to open it, she raised her eyes and asked Kucha.

"Since your father has passed away in depression, and you have never seen me or contacted me, how can you be sure it is me?"

"My grandma is amazing. Grandma is my father's mother and my father's previous witch. She can do ritual calculations. At first, she only calculated that our blood is in the Rongkun royal family. Later, our people secretly followed her for a while. Maiden, you don’t know, there is a natural sense of faith and commonality in the blood of our Southern Turks. We can tell at a glance whether it is my race. The sense of faith of the witch is extremely strong. My people came to check earlier When you visit the witch, doesn't the witch also feel it?"

"Oh? Just because of this?"

Jiang Bainyue sort of smiled.

This feeling is strange to say, when she was being followed, she really seemed to feel something in her heart, even Li Zongyu couldn't notice it, but she felt it.

Kucha babbled a lot, then dropped the cup, propped up on the table in front of him, and wagged his tail at Jiang Jinyue like a puppy.

"Mistress, don't underestimate this sense of belief. Look, I popped up and said that you are the only daughter of my father, and I called you so many times as a witch. You didn't refute it. In fact, you already believed it, didn't you? This feeling is unique to our Southern Turks.”

Jiang Jinyue was taken aback.

She really believed it. She was not Jiang Youcai's daughter. She knew about it a long time ago. However, Jiang Jinyue had no idea about her biological father. She only knew that Bai Yunqian was the first It was the first time that Jiang Youcai found out that Jiang Youcai had raised a concubine outside, and encountered thieves on the way to catch the rape, and never heard anyone say that someone came to her to identify her daughter during the period.

Southern Turkic is mysterious and unpredictable, Jiang Jinyue can even encounter the matter of crossing, and she really saw Gu worms, and Bai Zili's dream, she almost subconsciously believed in this kind of calculation.

"So, you will come back with me?"

Kucha laughed a little bit doglegly.

The envoys helped Jiang Jinyue and nodded vigorously, and they all agreed: "Yes, yes, the witch will go back with us."

Li Zongyu gave them a cool look.

With just one glance, the envoys who nodded in agreement fell silent, and sat back at the table one after another, not daring to speak.

Kucha's nature is escaping. Although he was beaten up by Li Zongyu, he was not honest. He continued to yell over there alone: ​​"Witch! My grandma said that you will definitely go back with me this time."

"Your grandma?"

Jiang Jinyue picked up the cup and looked up at Kucha who was opposite.

Kucha smiled very brightly, and he was about to lean forward immediately: "Yes, my grandma, your Rong Kun is called grandma, grandma also said, I have something to bring to you, listen to me, be sure Will follow me back to South Turkic."

"What?"

Jiang Jinyue's eyelids twitched.

She suddenly thought of the dream that Bai Zili had, and the words that the old lady said in the dream.

She doesn't belong here.

Kucha was grinning, with a head of slightly reddish hair, burning like a hot flame, and said mysteriously: "My grandma said, I can only tell you one person."

As he said that, he took another two steps forward, desperately wanting to get close to Jiang Jinyue.

Li Zongyu picked up the cup in front of him, slowly raised his eyes, and glanced at Kucha.

Kucha stopped in his footsteps, clicked his tongue, and was a little afraid to go forward. After thinking about it, he came over, a little further away than before, and squinted at Li Zongyu.

"I can't beat you, I admit defeat, but you Rongkun people always like to show respect and do etiquette, and treat the loser preferentially. I have a thick skin, you can't beat me again, I am not afraid of you."

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Li Zongyu pursed his lips.

Strictly speaking, Kucha is Jiang Jinyue's younger brother and Li Zongyu's brother-in-law.

Kucha sat in front of Jiang Jinyue with a grin, stretched out his hand and took the scroll in Jiang Jinyue's hand, untied it on his own, and said in a low voice: "But before I came, grandma showed me this scroll. The painting is said to be drawn by my father himself, so I have to confirm one last thing with the witch just in case."

Said, the picture scroll has been opened, on the yellowed paper, there is a crimson color block, the shape has been carefully traced, Jiang Jinyue's face changed when he saw it.

"Grandma said, the witch must have this, I want to confirm it myself."

When Kucha finished speaking, Li Zongyu's face was completely dark.

(End of this chapter)