Ah Feng looked at him and didn't speak for a while. She was worried about Jiang Ming, so she naturally kept thinking about how to save Jiang Ming, but first she had to know how Jiang Ming could save her.

But Yang Zongyou is not anyone she met before, and he is not a normal person at all, so she really doesn't know how to deal with him, and how to talk to him about conditions or reason.

Because Yang Zongyou is sick, but she Ah Feng has no medicine: it is tricky to save Jiang Ming now.

Yang Zongyou looked at Ah Feng's eyes and did not take his eyes off, he continued very seriously: "Princess, we will live for a lifetime in the future." The fortune teller said that I have only one wife in my life, and there is no second woman. ”

"So after you marry me, I don't want you to make me angry and annoyed again, so that I will be lonely for the rest of my life." He looked very serious, not joking at all: "You know, in so many years before I met the princess, there was not a single woman. ”

He glanced at his hand: "I have not allowed any woman to touch my body except mine; I managed to keep my body like a jade, because the fortune teller said that there was no other woman in my life, only a princess to marry. ”

"Although my temper is a little bit bad, but I am a reasonable person, so there is something to make clear first - after you make it clear, you will do it on purpose if you commit it again, then you can't blame me, right?"

He looked at Ah Feng and pouted: "So, you must listen carefully, don't make me angry, if I am lonely for the rest of my life, you will not live in peace if you die." Believe me, I'm never joking with you, I never like to laugh with people. ”

"The first time, you have to remember it because you only have three chances. The first time, I was supposed to slap you, but you are a first-time offender and you haven't heard me reason, so you are exempt. ”

Jiang Ming lay motionless on the ground, and the blood on his face became less and less: there was no wound on his body, but if he was poisoned, then how did he get poisoned?

Ah Feng couldn't figure out why Jiang Ming fell to the ground, but looking at him like that, he really couldn't sit down; But Yang Zongyou was still chattering, so she stood up and walked to Jiang Ming's side.

She took a Chinese medicine bottle from her bosom and gave it to Jiang Ming, and was relieved to see that he could swallow it, and then looked up to find Yang Zongyou standing beside her.

Yang Zongyou did not stop her from beginning to end, whether it was to stop her or to stop it; But the moment Ah Feng stood up and saw him, he slapped Ah Feng in the face without warning.

Yang Zongyou is a martial arts student, and his palm did not contain his strength, and directly hit Ah Feng backwards, knocking down two chairs and a tea case, before falling into the fragments of the chair and the tea case.

"Why would you be a smart person doing such a stupid thing, or did you not listen to me at all?" Yang Zongyou was very distressed: "If you are like this, how can I not be lonely for a lifetime?!" ”

Ah Feng's face was swollen, and her body was full of sawdust, and many sawdust pierced her palms, arms, or legs: as long as the skirt that had just been lifted and did not protect it, it was all deeply pierced by sharp sawdust.

She struggled to stand up, but ignored Yang Zongyou, and glanced at Jiang Ming first: she hoped that Fu Xiaotian's words were not bragging, and the detoxification pill could really be useful.

"The second time, just now this is the second time." Yang Zongyou was still scolding Ah Feng's fault, and his tone was like Ah Feng had done something very sorry for him - although he was beating someone, but after he beat someone, he seemed to be forced by Ah Feng to do it.

He stepped forward to grab Ah Feng's hand, and while pulling out the wooden thorn on Ah Feng's hand, he continued: "Let me say this, you will definitely be able to understand." This time, you must listen carefully. Because I never say it a second time. ”

"I've been fond of a kind of dog since I was a child, and that's a dog that only exists on the Guzhu Plateau, and it's really uncommon in our Dachu. Later, my eldest brother got me one on my sixteenth birthday. ”

"Hey, that dog is so beautiful, the coat is so bright, so soft, and the bark is so loud and so pleasant; Unfortunately, it barked at me. ”

Ah Feng looked at him: "That's an adult dog, right?" Dogs must be raised from a young age to recognize their owners. She just didn't want Yang Zongyou to think she wasn't listening.

She really hurt from that palm just now, although she didn't snort, she still felt very painful, very painful. She didn't want to go through it again, so she would say a word at the right time to let Yang Zongyou know that she was listening.

Yang Zongyou was really satisfied: "That's right, you have to listen to me carefully." He took out a wooden thorn for Ah Feng again: "It makes me very unhappy that it barks at me, because it is my dog, how can it bark at me?" ”

"So, the first time it barked at me, I said to it for the first time; But it still barked at me, so I had to say it a second time. ”

When he said this, he looked up at Ah Feng and said very seriously: "But it just can't understand and continues to bark at me, so the third time I will directly kill it with a sword." ”

Ah Feng's body trembled when she heard this, but her hand was in Yang Zongyou's hand: Yang Zongyou didn't intend to let go of her, and held it extremely hard, making the wooden thorns that had not been pulled out a little deeper in the flesh.

Yang Zongyou looked into her eyes: "I am a reasonable person, and I don't give people a chance." But you can't give too many opportunities, and if you give too much, people will think that there are a lot of them, and they won't take your words seriously. ”

"They will even take your words as a joke. So, I only give people three chances, and if he still does it wrong the third time, then I have to let it disappear. Because I can't tolerate people who make mistakes all the time, it makes me feel very uncomfortable. ”

Ah Feng looked at him and felt that the hand holding him was wet and greasy, slippery, without any warmth: some were just clammy and cold, as if they were entangled in the hand by a snake.

She had goosebumps all over her body, looked at Yang Zongyou blankly, and couldn't take a step stiffly: this person is a madman, an out-and-out madman.

Yang Zongyou looked into her eyes and said softly: "You have already made mistakes twice, you can't make mistakes a third time, remember?" What mistake can't be made a third time, tell me? ”

As he spoke, he gently shook Ah Feng's hand, as if he was a coquettish child to his mother: "Say, tell me about it, I will know if you remember." lest thou fail to remember to recidivize—"

He looked at Ah Feng very aggrieved and pitiful: "If you do it again, I will only be lonely for the rest of my life, and I will never be able to marry a wife and have children again, and I will be the last one." Come on, let's talk about it. ”