Quick Transmigration: Give the Villain Little Poor a Wife

Chapter 187
Nangong Jie asked the palace people to catch the cat. Gu Jiaojiao knew that he was going to make herself into an insole, so she naturally tried her best to prevent those people from touching a single hair of her. Grab the nape of the neck.

"Meow~"

This meow life is so short...

Cats don't have tear ducts, but Gu Jiaojiao wanted to cry to the extreme at this moment. She watched Nangong Jie take out a dagger from her cuff, her mind went blank for a moment, and the next moment she couldn't help imagining that she was being disembowelled, cramped and skinned moment.

Gu Jiaojiao has decided that when she returns to the Space-Time Administration, she must complain to the entire technical department!

Together with Qian Xue, that irresponsible minister, together with Nishi!
Gu Jiaojiao was held by the palace maid by the back of the neck and presented in front of Nangong Jie in a big font. The sharp knife in his hand gleamed, and the sharpest point of the knife was touching her snow-white and soft belly.

Nangong Jie curled up the corners of his lips happily, and there was no trace of malice on his face.

But Gu Jiaojiao knew that this was a disguise he was used to facing the world during the dark and difficult years.

"what?"

Red was already visible on the tip of the knife, but Nangong Jie suddenly stopped, he gave a curious cry, and stretched Yubai's fingers in front of the cat's face.

When I got it back, there were obvious water stains on the pad of my thumb.

"Do cats even cry?"

Nangong Jie looked at the tears on his fingers and thought for a while, forgetting to do cruel things again.

Eunuch Li thought His Majesty was asking himself, bent over and said flatteringly: "Maybe the cat was intimidated by His Majesty's dragon power, so she burst into tears to show her glory."

Gu Jiaojiao: tui, god damn glory, do you want this blessing for you?

"What you said seems to make sense."

Nangong Jie nodded thoughtfully, he threw the dagger on the table, and the dishes made of gold and silver were smashed, making a lonely sound.

When everyone in the hall heard this sound, their bodies shook involuntarily, and they were too frightened to breathe out.

Gu Jiaojiao felt two slender and warm hands inserted under her armpits, and then her feet flew into the air, and then she saw the man's astonishing face through her tearful eyes.

One person and one cat stared at each other with wide eyes, and before Gu Jiaojiao had time to make a flattering gesture, she saw Nangong Jie's thin lips opening and closing.

"It's dirty."

"Slave maid, take it down and clean it well."

Eunuch Li put Fuchen behind his waist, and stretched out his hands respectfully, but Nangong Jie avoided it, put the cat in his arms and walked unhurriedly to the bedroom.

Gu Jiaojiao has been carried around all day, and her heart has long been numb. Now it is rare to be hugged by someone, but she really can't be happy.

One is because the man holding her is an uncertain demon, and the other is that a small cut was made in her stomach, which hurts a bit.

Gu Jiaojiao lay in Nangong Jie's arms with her cat ears drooping, her tail wagging.

Seeing her posture like this, Eunuch Li cleverly said nice things to Nangong Jie, "This cat is so naughty, so many people took a lot of effort to finally catch it, and now it is in His Majesty's arms." Li, it's cute."

Nangong Jie glanced at him, then twitched the corners of his mouth lukewarmly.

The jade pillars with carved beams and painted buildings skipped from view one by one, Gu Jiaojiao was not in the mood to study the scenery in the palace at all, and buried her head and face in the cold dragon robe on Nangong Jie's body.

When they arrived at the side hall, Nangong Jie waved away the servants who were waiting on her. He grabbed Gu Jiaojiao's back with five fingers, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the cat into the hot spring without mercy.

Cats are naturally afraid of water, so Gu Jiaojiao instinctively struggled with her limbs, but the more she struggled, the thinner the air in her lungs became, and her body sank unstoppably as if it had been filled with lead. .

Nangong Jie had no intention of extending a helping hand at all. He squatted beside the hot spring expressionlessly, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were obscured by the steaming white mist, making it unclear.

"Meow--"

Help, someone killed the cat!

……

After an unknown period of time, Gu Jiaojiao regained consciousness again, she felt the softness under her body, opened her eyes and saw the bed curtain made of gold silk, and her mind was a little confused.

Is she not dead?
Or live again?
She raised her hand and found that it was still a small white furry paw, and finally resigned to her fate.

Well, she still has to make a living under this dog man.

Gu Jiaojiao remembered that when she entered Chenglu Palace, the sky was still full of red clouds, but now those beautiful clouds have been completely replaced by the black sky.

Not a single candle was lit in the palace, but with the faint moonlight coming in from the window and the cat's excellent night vision, Gu Jiaojiao could easily tell that the man sitting on the ground with his back leaning against the foot of the bed was sitting on the ground. It was Nangong Jie.

He took off his heavy dragon robe, and only wore a white obscene garment. His soft hair fell from behind his shoulders to the ground, winding like a snake.

Nangong Jie didn't sleep, his eyes were half down, no light could be seen in them, and his thin lips couldn't distinguish the color in the night.

On the thin body of the man, Gu Jiaojiao saw loneliness.

However, when she thought of him stabbing her stomach with a knife and almost drowning her, the pity in Gu Jiaojiao's mind was instantly dissipated by resentment.

She reluctantly jumped out of bed, quietly walked to Nangong Jie's side, and rubbed her head against his calf.

Nangong Jie's calm eyes fell on the snow-white Mao Tuanzi at his feet.

He really wanted to skin it before, and he really wanted to drown it alive.

But later changed his mind.

The specific reasons are not investigated.

In short, not only did he not kill the cat, but he also bathed it, bandaged its wounds, and even put it on the dragon bed.

After Gu Jiaojiao rubbed hard for a while, seeing that Nangong Jie ignored her, she stopped wasting her time.

She smelled pastries not far away, and ran over with her short legs. She jumped onto the table, opened her mouth and was about to eat, but remembered that Nangong Jie didn't seem to eat much in the evening.

So she took a piece of chestnut cake in her mouth, ran back to Nangong Jie, and put it in his hand.

——Eat it, my aunt rewards you.

If it wasn't for her life being held in the hands of others, Gu Jiaojiao would not want to be a licking cat.

Nangong Jie looked at the pastry in his hand, his eyes were dark, he didn't eat it, but put it back to the cat's mouth.

"Good boy."

Gu Jiaojiao didn't bother to distinguish what Nangong Jie meant by the phrase "good boy", so she used his hand to enjoy the delicacy.

There was finally something in her stomach, Gu Jiaojiao squinted her eyes in comfort.

The cake residue fell on the floor, and Nangong Jie's hands were naturally not spared. He didn't show the slightest dislike, but watched the cat eat the cake seriously.

What Gu Jiaojiao is best at is pushing an inch. Seeing that Nangong Jie didn't care, she swaggered onto the table again, not only ate the snacks, but also drank the tea in the cup.

(End of this chapter)