The importance of cannon fodder

Chapter 37

On this day, Wang woke up Su Jiao early, gave Su Jiao clothes with good fabrics, and told her to change and go find Mr. Yun.

Su Jiao, who took the clothes, was puzzled, what was she doing?
Su Jiao was full of thoughts about how to sneak into the Ninth Prince's Mansion, so she hurriedly changed her clothes and went to Mr. Yun's room.

But I found that Mr. Yun was also dressed very differently from usual. The gentleman who was usually dressed in a simple Taoist robe actually changed into a light black ice silk dress this time, and his hair was tied up with a jade hairpin. She has a slender figure, if there is no such an eyesore beard, Su Jiao would not want to move her eyes away.

Seeing Su Jiao staring at him, Yun Shangxi didn't realize that the corners of his mouth under the beard were slightly raised.

"Sir, what is this going to do?"

"Go to the wedding banquet." Yunshangxi replied flatly.

"Could it be the Ninth Prince's wedding banquet?" Su Jiao asked with anticipation in her eyes.

"En." Yun Shangxi nodded.

It really didn't take much effort to get here, Su Jiao had been thinking about how to get into the Nine Princes' Mansion before, but now she can go there in an aboveboard manner.

The Ninth Prince's Mansion was very lively and festive, Su Jiao hugged a small box given to her by her husband and followed closely behind her husband.

What Su Jiao didn't expect was that as soon as Mr. Yun entered the door, the groom, the ninth prince, greeted him.

The Ninth Prince Su Jiao looked a little familiar, the closer she got to Su Jiao, the more puzzled she felt, the person standing in front of him wearing a red groom, isn't this Feng Tian?Could it be her eyesight?

Su Jiao took a closer look. Although the person in front of her looked very similar to Feng Tian, ​​she was different from Feng Tian. Although the face of the Ninth Prince was pale, it was dull, and the eyes that should have been as beautiful and clear as Feng Tian were thick and thick. His body was yellowish brown, his footsteps were flimsy, and his whole person looked lifeless. Compared with Feng Tian, ​​who was full of vitality, he looked more like a body hollowed out by wine.

Su Jiao raised her head to look at her husband, but found that his expression did not change. Could it be that she already knew that Feng Tian was the same as the Ninth Prince?
Wait, it looks the same as the Ninth Prince, isn't that exactly, Feng Wantian?
Feng Wantian, Feng Tian.

Su Jiao suddenly remembered that she casually called him Xiao Tian at the gate of Yi Country that day.

This kid, he didn't expect to forget her, he must have recognized her, otherwise why would he still be like a little girl by her side like before.

No wonder she always felt that Fengtian was somewhat familiar.

"Mr. Yun, please this way, this way please." The groom was dressed in bright red and festive clothes, no matter where he went, he was followed by two servants.

"Ninth Prince, happy wedding." At Mr. Yun's signal, Su Jiao stepped forward and presented the small box in her hand.

"Mr. Yun, what is this?" The Ninth Prince looked at the small box with light in his eyes. It seemed that although he didn't know what was in the box, he knew it must be a good thing.

Su Jiao looked at that face that looked exactly like Feng Tian's, showing such an expression, she was very awkward, her Feng Tian was not like this.

"Nine Turns Rejuvenating Spring Pill, although it can't life and death, flesh and bones, but as long as there is still a breath, this small pill can guarantee a temporary life without worry." Yun Shangxi said indifferently.

That is, this small pill can continue life?Such an artifact?
It turned out that the elixirs she refined last time were so precious, no wonder the husband packed each elixir separately in such a good bottle, but it's a pity that only nine elixirs were refined at a time.

And that gave one.

"Thank you, Mr. Yun," the Ninth Prince hurriedly took the medicine from Su Jiao's hand after hearing this, and put it into his arms like a baby.

(End of this chapter)