Quick Transmigration: Give the Villain Little Poor a Wife

Chapter 207
Of course Gu Jiaojiao didn't know if Nangong Junchen could do it, but even if he couldn't, she could only bite the bullet and say yes.

Gu Jiaojiao, who had been exercising for 10 minutes, was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger. She leaned against the fence, tearing open her neckline and her chest heaving violently.

Nangong Junchen glanced at it unconsciously, and shifted his gaze guiltily.

As soon as Nangong Jie came in, he keenly noticed the difference from the previous few times. He walked to the side of the cage, stared at the wet Gu Jiaojiao for a long time, and then pursed his thin lips to open the lock.

Nangong Junchen fled as fast as before, Gu Jiaojiao saw Nangong Jie's displeasure, and gave him a feeble smile.

"If you don't come again, I will go back."

Nangong Jie kissed Gu Jiaojiao's lips, her dark pupils reflected her charming face.

"I sweat a lot. Are you afraid that if this continues, I will fall in love with him?"

Gu Jiaojiao hugged Nangong Jie's neck and deliberately stabbed the knife in his heart.

Nangong Jie picked up the woman in front of him, walking a little heavier than before, "Do you know how?"

"I do not know."

Gu Jiaojiao laughed heartlessly, it turned out that Nangong Jie cared about this.

The hand clasped tightly around her waist has already exposed his entire mood.

"If you dare, the widow will kill your child."

"Just kill it, it doesn't matter to me anyway."

Gu Jiaojiao shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly. She couldn't be as great as the mother who stood in front of the horse's hooves. Perhaps because she had seen too many life and death partings, she felt that her heart was harder than ordinary people.

Nangong Jie gritted his teeth loudly, this time he didn't undress Gu Jiaojiao patiently this time, but directly carried her into the water.

"Whatever you like, the widow will destroy it."

Hearing the man's teeth-gritting tone, the smile on Gu Jiaojiao's face widened. She wanted to see if he could keep his word.

The prettier Gu Jiaojiao's smile was, the more stinky Nangong Jie's face became. He had the urge to kill again, but he could only hold back.

After washing and returning home, Nangong Jie's action of putting Gu Jiaojiao on the ground was not gentle, he had no intention of being gentle, and slept with his back to Gu Jiaojiao for the first time.

Seeing this, Gu Jiaojiao ignored it, but yawned and slept soundly.

Nangong Jie was stuffed with air in his chest, he waited for the breathing behind him to be even, turned around quietly, hugged Gu Jiaojiao tightly and nestled into her arms.

……

The next day, Eunuch Li came in on time to wake up Nangong Jie to go to court, Gu Jiaojiao felt someone push her, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Jie's astonished face.

"Accompany the widow to go to court."

"?"

Gu Jiaojiao was confused, okay, why is he crazy?

Without giving Gu Jiaojiao a chance to refuse, Nangong Jie asked the palace servants to come forward and dress her, so today's Long Zhu had an extra weight.

"Why do you have to let me be together?"

Gu Jiaojiao tugged at the ends of her hair dejectedly. Didn't everyone say that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics? He's good enough to bring herself directly to the court.

"It is you who want to make the widow a wise king. You should suffer this suffering together with the widow."

Nangong Jie turned his eyes sideways. Seeing Gu Jiaojiao's frustrated expression, he curled his lips in a good mood.

Gu Jiaojiao was very unconvinced, "But you also got up very early before going to court, what does it have to do with me making you a Mingjun!"

When she was a cat, she was often carried away from the warm bed by him to court, but she never thought that she would inevitably suffer the same fate when she became a human.

"The widow went to the court early to kill someone."

Nangong Jie withdrew his gaze from looking at Gu Jiaojiao. Since he promised her to be the emperor, he seldom killed people again. Those court officials became more courageous, and some people even dared to give him advice.

Sitting on this throne is really boring.

When Gu Jiaojiao heard this, she was silent for a long time.

Indeed, in the past, one or two people always died every time they went to court, and all civil and military officials were frightened, for fear that it would be their turn next.

Nangong Jie didn't let Gu Jiaojiao appear directly in front of the crowd, but let her sit in the cabinet on the left back of the dragon chair, blocking it with a bead curtain.

People outside could only see a vague shadow, and couldn't tell which monster was sitting inside.

Gu Jiaojiao felt those prying gazes, and felt that she was very much like a queen mother listening to politics behind a curtain.

She was not interested in what the ministers reported, but when someone talked about Qi Nan, she listened for a while, knowing that the disaster had been brought under control, so she was relieved.

Some people also said that the empress had been buried for a long time, and the country could not live without a mother. They begged His Majesty to set up the middle palace as soon as possible, and suggested a few candidates he thought were suitable, among which Miss Yang San from the family of Yang Chenglin, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, was on the list.

Nangong Jie did not immediately veto it, but only said that he had plans.

Gu Jiaojiao didn't care what his plans were, all she could think about was that the court meeting would be over quickly so she could go back to sleep.

After wasting more than an hour of boredom, the ministers finally left, the beaded curtain shook, and the bright yellow dragon robe appeared in Gu Jiaojiao's field of vision.

"ended?"

Gu Jiaojiao stood up blinking her foggy eyes, she was sleepy and hungry now, and finally understood why Nangong Jie was in a particularly bad mood every time she went to court in the past.

Nangong Jie said with a smile, "Did you hear what they said?"

"what?"

Gu Jiaojiao's already chaotic head became more and more confused. They talked so much, how did she know which one he was referring to.

"Li Zhonggong."

Nangong Jie kindly reminded Gu Jiaojiao that seeing her like this, she knew that she didn't listen much.

"So it's this," Gu Jiaojiao suddenly realized, and then asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"When you conceive a child, the widow will make you a queen, okay?"

Nangong Jie's eyes moved down, crossed the hills, and fixed on Gu Jiaojiao's flat belly.

So many times, it should be enough for her to conceive a child.

"If I'm not pregnant, don't you plan to give me a title?"

Gu Jiaojiao deliberately diverted the topic, except for the one he couldn't do, they had already done everything they could do.

"With a prince, it's more justifiable."

Nangong Jie brushed Gu Jiaojiao's slightly messy hair. His movements were gentle and careful, but there was no trace of cruelty or violence. If civil and military officials saw it, they would definitely be surprised.

"I'm not interested in the next seat."

Gu Jiaojiao walked out proudly with her chin raised, the queen's favorite concubine and so on are all floating clouds.

She firmly believes that as long as she has done enough tasks, she will definitely be able to become an empress in the future, and it will be her turn to act as a domineering queen.

Nangong Jie smirked, and walked beside Gu Jiaojiao with his hands behind his back, speaking in a calm tone.

"Then do you like this throne, how about the widow giving it to you?"

(End of this chapter)