Banished To Be A Matrilocal Son-in-law

At this time, the elder coughed and said.

"Well, Jiulong, help your uncle quickly. Let's go back to the back hall and talk."

You Tianming nodded, and then, a group of five left the back Valley and went back to the back hall beside the main hall.

Until this moment, Lin Yu finally determined that he really returned to the original world. The clock on the

room clearly shows 2019, December 17th.

and the time that she enters the ruins is 2019, November 17th.

It seems that I have been in that world for a month.

At that time, the elder once said to himself that the velocity of the world in the mountain and sea map is different from that of the outside world. Now it seems that this is really the case.

But what happened in this month? Have they successfully left the ruins? What happened later?

All these are what Lin Yu is eager to know.

"Xuanbei, this is chicken soup. Have a drink."

At this time, the three elders pushed the door and came in, holding a small soup basin in their hands and came to Lin Yu.

"Chicken soup?"

Looking at the chicken bones floating in the bowl, Lin Yu raised his eyebrows in an instant.

What does that mean? From their communication just now, we can infer that their current identity seems to be the younger brother of the Lord of Jiuyou mansion.

How to give such a weak patient a drink? This is the most common thing that people will take out. According to the three words of Jiuyou mansion, even if there is no spirit stone, it should not be a problem to take some ginseng and deer antler?

"Cough, that, xuanbei."

Seeing the doubts in Lin Yu's eyes, the elder coughed, stood up and said with a bitter smile:

"now the situation in the house is not what it was 30 years ago. It's very good to have chicken soup to drink... In the dishes we eat these days, there is little oil and water."

"What's the matter? Elder, can you tell me? I really don't know anything now. "

During this period, Lin Yu began to ask what happened.

"Well, it's a long story. A month ago... "The elder sighed. He just wanted to explain, but just then.

"Elder! Go and have a look. It seems that the situation of that one has deteriorated! "

Suddenly, a bodyguard came in in a hurry and spoke anxiously.

"Worse? OK, I'll go right there! "

Hearing this, the elder stood up again and was in a hurry to go out.

"Who? What's the matter? " Seeing this, Lin Yu asked in a hurry.

"It's a pregnant woman. She's not in a stable condition recently. Xuanbei, you should have a rest here first. Third brother, come with me. "

The elder's voice fell and he went out. The three elders also left. Seeing this, Lin Yu got out of bed and followed them.

In fact, his body is not any problem, just suddenly changed a body, now can not adapt well, but just walk, or no problem.

Of course, what's more, Lin Yu suddenly thought of Ming Yan when he heard the word pregnant woman.

What's the matter with her now? Mingyue Mountain won't let her stay. Will she go to Tongtian gate? Or, she came to Jiuyou mansion?

These are all possible.

Soon, Lin Yu followed them to a room on the other side.

This is not a small boudoir, and the layout is similar to that of Lin Yu. Obviously, the pregnant woman's status in Jiuyou mansion is not low.

At this moment, the elder and the second elder are sitting in front of the tent, as if they are feeling the woman's pulse. Youjiulong is also standing by, holding the medicine box. Just as Lin Yu wanted to walk over, he heard the elder exclaim:

"this pulse... Madam, why didn't you tell me before?"

"I... I don't know... Today, I suddenly felt sick..." the woman's weak voice came out from the tent. The voice was very small. It was hard to hear when standing in Lin Yu's position.

"Brother, what's the matter with the pulse?" On one side, the three elders asked.

"Alas!"

With a sigh, the elder stood up slowly, shook his head and said:

"my lady's pulse is moving now."

"What? What's going on in Kowloon? " Hearing this word, the three elders suddenly exclaimed, and their faces also changed greatly.

"The momentum of the Kowloon movement? Two elders, what on earth is this On one side, you Jiulong asked suspiciously. He has been practicing medicine with the two elders for eight years, but this is the first time he has heard this word.

"The momentum of Jiulong movement is a special existence in pulse science. This pulse can be called Jiulong movement only when the nine acupoints of Changshou, Sanyin, chize, Neiguan, Shenmen, Weizhong, Xuehai, Tianshu and Hegu beat together"In essence, this pulse is the embodiment of the purity of the heavenly Yang. If there is such a pulse in a person, it means that the person's constitution is pure and incomparable, and he is a divine talent beyond the cultivation of genius!"

The elder explained in a deep voice.

"Well, what are you worried about? Isn't that a good thing? " Now you are even more confused.

Since it's the pulse of cultivating God, isn't that good?

"If the pulse comes from ordinary people, it's naturally the best. But if it appears in a pregnant person, it's a deadly pulse! "

The elder's face was very ugly.

"The momentum of Jiulong movement will greatly affect the operation of the pulse channel, and what pregnant women need most is a stable pulse. In this way, it's very likely that all the adults and children will be lost! "

"Now the only way is to give up a baby sitter! Madam, please be prepared

"Third brother, bring Anshen Dan!"

If you can, the elder really doesn't want to say that, but now the Kowloon movement has reached an extreme point. If you continue to delay, it will really take one corpse and two lives.

"No... please... It doesn't matter if I can save the baby... My life!"

Hearing the elder's words, the voice of the woman in the tent was obviously urgent.

In an instant, the whole room was quiet.

Life and death, white hair to black hair, this is no one in the world would like to see, let alone a baby conceived in the mother's body.

"Ma'am, now the child is too young to survive a caesarean section. We can only do this!"