Chapter 271: The Killer in Black

"Fifteen, what's wrong?" In anger, Changsun Zhi was also confused by this question, and returned in annoyance and curiosity, but An He's face was a little clear, and he scratched his head vigorously to organize the language, and then he spoke carefully. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Last year, Cheng Guogong's second daughter died in childbirth, you know?"

Thinking a little can't keep up with An He's speed, Eldest Sun Zhi nodded stupidly, just know, An He continued to speak. "You know, my Aunt Xiangcheng, because of dystocia, the first son could no longer have children after the miscarriage, and he was riddled with diseases, and almost lost his life."

The eldest grandson nodded suspiciously.

"There is also Chengyang Gong who obtained the second room, the famous talented queen Siyu, she also died in childbirth."

Ann and the verbose gave a lot of examples, and the eldest grandson weaving who listened became more and more confused and angry, saying so many unlucky things, is he sarcastic about me ominous?

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush! Like a man! Stomping his little feet and clenching his fists, the eldest grandson Zhi blushed and shouted hysterically, as if An He was also tired, and replied very simply.

"One thing I said has one thing in common, that is, they got married and got pregnant before the age of sixteen!"

After taking a sip of water and dizzying his throat, An He continued to speak, not paying attention to the strange face of the eldest grandson weaving.

"From a physiological point of view, a woman can get married and conceive at the time of menarche, but that is only possible, there is a great risk, women are really pregnant and mature, most of them should be over sixteen years old, and the uterus can develop and be sound at that time."

So after the age of sixteen, the success rate of pregnancy and the danger are reduced by at least fifty percent, so I won't move you tonight, do you understand?"

After saying a lot, An He can be regarded as pouring out all his physiological knowledge, but looking at the confusion on the face of the eldest grandson Zhiqiao, he just scratched helplessly and played the piano to the cow!

Fortunately, at this time, Changsun Weaving's pretty face turned red and ruddy, and he lowered his head slightly with a little shyness and asked. "So, you're here to protect me, and wait until I'm sixteen?"

"Let's just put it that way." An He replied vaguely, this night, Changsun Zhi finally showed his first smile, not to mention, this girl was already very pretty, there was a wild beauty, and after a smile, it added a bit of charm, and An He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

"Then why didn't you just tell me?"

"Because I don't think it's necessary!" Speaking of which, it was Anhe's turn to be serious, looking at the eldest grandson's beautiful almond eyes, Anhe said very seriously. "This is Anfu, I am the master here, I have to set all the rules, I don't think there is any need to explain, there is no need to explain to anyone, if you want to live with me, you must abide by my rules, do you understand?"

This girl is very wild, and there is the eldest grandson Wuji old fox behind her, after saying this, An and his muscles collapsed tightly, and he was ready to tear his face, but this time to his surprise, instead of competing with him, Changsun Weaving smiled and blinked and said.

"But you explained anyway."

At this moment, An He felt a little unbearable on his face, and said very majestically. "This time is a special case, don't take it as an example, you have a good rest, I'll go out for a walk."

As he spoke, he took the scroll and bypassed Changsun Weaving, and was about to go out again, but in front of his back, Changsun Weaving stopped him with a smile again.

"I just said that my father beat me, what did you go out and order?"

"Let people throw feces on his way to the court, my daughter-in-law can only be beaten by me, why should he do it?" An He said as a matter of course, and the eldest grandson weaving who said it sneered again, and said with a little pride.

"You explain again!"

"You!" Suffocated, An He really turned his head a little angrily, but looking at the eldest grandson's smiling face, he shook his head helplessly, an angry person is not terrible, a laughing person is invulnerable, and An He, who felt that he had lost face, told him to rest well, and walked out of the house with the picture scroll a little embarrassed.

Looking at his back, Changsun Zhi laughed very delicately, this time, she was not so desperate for the future, but faintly looked forward to it.

"Hey, Anhe, nasty ghost, one day Miss Ben will train you to be obedient and bow down under Miss Ben's pomegranate skirt!" waved her little fist very provocatively, but unfortunately it was not suitable for the time, and the little belly of the eldest grandson weaver screamed, which destroyed her sassy and heroic posture at once.

Pretty face flushed, like a thief, looked left and right and no one noticed, the eldest grandson Zhi happily picked up the flatbread on the table, ate it deliciously, and poured two sips of wine on the table from time to time.

The eldest grandson was comfortable, carrying the map out to blow the cold wind, An He reacted, the new house is his bedroom, this is still the wedding night, what is he doing out?

But when he came out, he didn't want to go back with an open face, anyway, there were many houses in Shuo Wangfu, just find another one, and it wouldn't fall to the point of sleeping on the road, thinking, he suddenly flashed a shy and timid appearance of green beads in his mind, anyway, this girl is completely mature, and she is not afraid of pregnancy.

Thinking about it, An He took his map and walked staggered towards the Cuizhu Ju next to the main courtyard.

But he didn't notice that in the darkness, a figure holding a sword that melted into the darkness stared at his back, and there was incomparable anger in his eyes.

Between the main courtyard of Anhe's Wuyun Hall and the side courtyard of the cuizhu house, there is a long corridor, and the side of the cloister is a specially cultivated green bamboo garden, fortunately, the groom clothes worn today are thick, and the cold autumn wind blows out at night, carrying the map, Anhe is thinking about the big things to be done, while staggering.

Cold, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, the cold hair on his body stood up in an instant, and a feeling of panic flashed through his heart, and under the shock, An and his wit retreated, Rao is so, with a bang, the thick groom's red clothes on his chest were still cut out.

In the darkness, a black shadow rushed out of the corridor with a shining cold light extremely fiercely, and the sharp sword was waved by him like a big wave for a while, and the body was wearing a heavy weight, An He had to be aggrieved A lazy donkey rolled backwards and rolled down, which avoided the fierce blow.

Quickly rolled out of five or six meters, An He jumped up, this kung fu swordsman did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stabbed the sword forward with his right hand, and behind his left hand, he put on a swordsmith's pretending posture, looking at the face of the black-clothed swordsman, An He's heart was cold, this person he had seen, when he greeted his relatives in the morning, Changsun Mansion! (To be continued.) )