Anyway, the current nine sisters-in-law who have no shining spots in her belly should be pregnant.

But if there is, it's better to find it early, she doesn't want the tragedy like last time to happen to the ninth sister-in-law.

This woman can't have too many miscarriages, causing frequent miscarriages, which is very troublesome.

Jiufujin didn't think too much about it, and agreed with a smile.

……

"The two of you are here, you knew each other before, this is Lord Dongguan." Sifujin helped them introduce.

"I've seen nine blessings, ten blessings, and two blessings!"

Yuhe wears colorful divine clothes, wears a bunch of fragments of various jewelry, wears colorful god hats, and piles up all kinds of gold, silver, pearls and jade.

At first glance, the visual impact is simply too scary.

That is, her appearance and temperament can be suppressed now, and if she changes to another person and dresses like this, she will be a jewelry shelf.

Yuan Wense smiled, "I didn't expect the road that doesn't turn around, the people who don't turn around, and we still meet again." ”

"You helped me, and I said at the time that no matter how difficult it is, I will help you once in the future." Yuhe's eyes flashed with gratitude, and what he said was very ruthless, meaning that he would help this time, and he would clear it in the future.

Sifujin felt even more guilty.

If the Tianshan Snow Lotus Female Shaman could really cure Honghui, she would owe too much to her ten siblings.

Yuhe saw the master's haggard appearance sideways, and was distressed, so he decided to ask Chang'an how he managed things next time.

It seems that there is no self and Mother Liu around the master all of a sudden, and only the unreliable guy in Chang'an is really not good.

I have learned Liu's mother's makeup skills for a while, so it's better to let Liu's mother go back to help the master quickly.

A few people casually exchanged a few words and got to the point.

The ritual of dancing the gods is of great interest to the original text.

Someone took out Xiao Honghui, who was sick and weak as a handful of bones.

This child's demeanor is natural, it is burned like this, and he still salutes the adults in a regular manner, and his expression is not chaotic at all, he does not look like a **-year-old child at all, calm and calm, facing this imminent rebirth, or the abyss of despair again.

He sat in the southeast position, his body was a little shaky, and the palace maid who was holding him slowly withdrew her hand very worriedly, as if she was afraid that he would fall down at any time.

Yuhe holds a drum in his left hand and a mallet in his right hand, and sits cross-legged in the special position of "Ta Lilan" in the northwest corner.

Yuhe's eyes were half-open and half-closed, as if dancing, one hand was raised very gracefully and stretched out, and the other hand yawned lightly on his lips.

The raised hand was suddenly put down, and with a "bang", a drum was struck.

She stood up in an extremely graceful posture, beating the drums, jumping, and chanting at the same time, and her tone was extremely deep.

In shamanism, music is a special language for communicating with the gods, and the drums and waist bells are the special tools used by shamans to use this language.

The sound of loud and noisy drums and bells occupies almost all of shamanic music.

The unpredictable, simple and rough and wild sound, combined with her soul-inducing charm, has an indescribable power.

Shamanic music is a synthesis of song, dance, and music.

Yuhe chanted softly, and Niu Erxi raised his hand and clapped for a while like a conductor, so that everyone could follow suit.

At this time, the whole atmosphere was solemn, and everyone looked very nervous and serious.