Ah Feng looked at Yang Zongyou blankly, her eyes couldn't turn even if she wanted to: she had dealt with Yang Zongyou until now, even if she was extremely scared, she didn't retreat a little, but she had to cheer up and force herself to say a word or two to Yang Zongyou.

Why? Of course, it was Jiang Ming lying on the ground. She wanted to save Jiang Ming, so she fed Jiang Ming the antidote pill, and listened to Yang Zongyou talk about those scary crazy things, so she didn't want Yang Zongyou to pay attention to Jiang Ming anymore.

As long as Jiang Ming can wake up, as long as Jiang Ming can solve the poison in the house, ten Yang Zongyou will not be Jiang Ming's opponents. However, Yang Zongyou suddenly made a request to Ah Feng:

Yang Zongyou didn't mention Jiang Ming again after beating Ah Feng, Ah Feng was happy to do this, but he didn't want him to change his mind - Jiang Ming and herself were facing the fear of their lives.

"Be good," Yang Zongyou's fingers gently brushed over Ah Feng's face: "You are my wife, everything in the past is dead." If you don't die, you have to finish him off with your own hands, and that's what you do as a wife. ”

His fingers gave Ah Feng the feeling that it was like a poisonous snake's snake letter touching her face, and the coldness made a layer of cold sweat on the back of her neck.

Ah Feng looked at him and still didn't speak: Yang Zongyou is a madman, so what he said was definitely not a joke; He asked himself to kill Jiang Ming, if he didn't kill himself, maybe Yang Zongyou would have made a mistake for the third time, right?

Thinking of Yang Zongyou's three chances, Ah Feng really felt terrible from the bottom of his heart; However, it is absolutely impossible for her to kill Jiang Ming, and she will not kill Jiang Ming.

"After killing him, um-" Yang Zongyou withdrew the hand that touched Ah Feng: "Your Highness, you will have one more chance, okay?" Just now you didn't take care of him, and you didn't worry about his life and death. ”

"That's it. You've killed people, and of course you won't think about him, so the second chance should be returned to you. ”

When he said this, he stroked Ah Feng's face again: "After you killed him, I killed you by mistake." Hmm, does it still hurt now? You must know that it hurts in your face, but it also hurts in my heart, Your Highness. ”

After Yang Zongyou finished speaking, he took out a dagger from his sleeve and stuffed it into Ah Feng's hand: "Go ahead." After he finished speaking, he pushed Ah Feng very hard, pushing Ah Feng three or four steps before he stood firm.

Ah Feng glanced back at Yang Zongyou, and pondered in his heart the possibility of killing Yang Zongyou: the two were too far apart, and Yang Zongyou was still a martial arts student, and it was impossible for Ah Feng to kill Yang Zongyou.

As long as Yang Zongyou can't be killed, then she and Jiang Ming will only die. Yang Zongyou will not spare Ah Feng, didn't he say it, Ah Feng can't be wrong even a little more.

Glancing at Jiang Ming, who was not moving on the ground, Ah Feng slowly pulled the dagger out of its sheath. Listening to the light and long voice, Ah Feng only sighed in his heart.

She lowered her head and looked at the dagger in her hand that looked like water: "I will not marry you." "No hurry, no annoyance, a very calm word.

"Because you don't really want to marry me at all, how can I entrust you with my life?" She sighed softly and raised her head to look at Yang Zongyou: "You don't want a wife who is not single-minded to you, and why would I want a man who doesn't even value myself?" ”

"I am the eldest princess of Da Chu, and of course my concubine should be the husband of the world. You, no. She looked at Yang Zongyou, trying to suppress the fear in her heart, reminding herself that she was going to save not only herself, but also Jiang Ming lying on the ground.

So, she can only succeed and not fail.

Yang Zongyou raised his eyebrows, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes but he pressed it down: "Where do I not value myself anymore, and where do I not have a husband?" ”

Ah Feng heard his answer and knew that he had made the right bet this time: Yang Zongyou was not only a madman, but also a very conceited madman, so he would have three chances.

"Since you asked, then I'll ask you - husband and wife are one, does someone insult your wife insult you, and does someone beating your wife slap you in the face?"

Ah Feng looked into his eyes: "Your wife, did you beat and scold, or did everyone in the world beat and scold?!" You know, don't say it's your wife, it's the people around you who have been beaten and scolded, and you are the one who beats and scolds people! ”

Yang Zongyou said angrily: "You don't need to say these simple truths. Of course, my wife is the only one I can beat and scold, how can I allow people to humiliate me for half a point?! ”

Ah Feng nodded lightly: "It sounds like you still have three points like a big husband, but it's a pity that what you did didn't match your words at all." Do the people of the Han family want to insult me, do the people of the Han family want to kill me, and do the people of the Han family plan to force me to marry the Han family?! ”

"But what is your relationship with the Han family?! You regard them as friends—a man who insults your wife, calculates against her, and kills her, and you consider her a friend. If you are not a fool in the eyes of the Han family, you are a coward in the eyes of the Han family! ”

Yang Zongyou was stunned for a moment: "But, you are not my wife yet......

Ah Feng looked at him and stroked his face: "You just beat me, saying that I was wrong twice?" If you are not your wife, why do you ask so much of me? ”

"The fortune teller said, I am destined to marry the princess as a wife...... the annoyance in Yang Zongyou's eyes disappeared, replaced by a trace of hesitation and confusion - he felt that Ah Feng's words seemed to have a little bit of truth, but there seemed to be something wrong.

Ah Feng didn't entangle him with this matter anymore: "Let's just talk about the fortune teller - do you know about the princess marrying the princess from top to bottom of your Yang family?" Later, you are sure that I am the destined person you want to marry, do you know that the Yang family also knows? ”

She shouted in her heart: Say it quickly, say it quickly, you know it! She didn't know about Yang Zongyou, a madman, and whether the Yang family knew everything.

But right now, she's just gambling on a chance to live, and she can't think of a second way.

Yang Zongyou nodded obediently as if he heard Ah Feng's scream in his heart: "Yes, they all know." ”

Ah Feng looked into his eyes: "They all know, but they still want to help the Han family bully me?" Still thinking about letting the Han family arrest me, and still thinking about letting the Han family kill me?! So what are they planning, don't you know yet? ”

Yang Zongyou stared at Ah Feng's eyes, the blood in his eyes became thicker little by little, his teeth were clenched, and he stretched out his hand and raised it high: "Of course I know!" I have already said that there are only three chances, only three chances, why, why?! ”

His eyes were fixed on Ah Feng, and he wanted to let Ah Feng know what he wanted to do now - of course he was killing someone. Ah Feng was so frightened that she involuntarily took a step back, although she knew that Yang Zongyou would kill her, she couldn't escape, but the desire to survive made her take a step back.