Quick Transmigration: Give the Villain Little Poor a Wife

Chapter 212
Nangong Jie didn't need Gu Jiaojiao's answer at all, he kissed her pink lips,
The moment she transformed back into a human, all doubts and worries were mixed together, making Gu Jiaojiao's mood extremely complicated.

"How did you know?"

At this time, Gu Jiaojiao didn't care about whether she was naked or not, she just wanted to know an answer urgently.

Even if her disappearance and Ta Xue's appearance coincided so unbelievably, most people wouldn't think about it at all.

Nangong Jie caressed Gu Jiaojiao's cheek with his fingertips, and because he got a satisfactory result, there was only a deep smile on his brows and eyes.

"The painting is gone, and the widow knows it's you at a guess. No one knows the existence of that painting except the widow and Taxue."

It turned out that the flaw actually appeared in that painting.

Gu Jiaojiao was a bit regretful, maybe she should have chosen to set fire to the study at that time, so that she would not have the risk of revealing her identity.

"Now that I am in front of you, I have no secrets at all."

Gu Jiaojiao smiled wryly, Nangong Jie probably regarded her as a monster, after all he had witnessed the process of transforming himself from a cat into an adult with his own eyes.

Nangong Jie withdrew his hand, took off his outer robe, and covered Gu Jiaojiao's slender body with it.

"Is the widow's liking for you the charm of your sorcery?"

In his heart, she has indeed completed the transformation from god to demon.

Gu Jiaojiao tucked her legs under the loose robe, clenched her neckline with her fingers and said helplessly, "After getting along for so long, don't you know how much I can do?"

Apart from being able to transform between humans and cats, she is no different from ordinary people.

Gu Jiaojiao once tried to meditate in front of the moon hanging in the sky one night, but she had no choice but to find that she was really just an ordinary kitten, with no advantages other than good looks.

"Then why the widow can't help himself when he sees you."

Nangong Jie held Gu Jiaojiao's hand in his palm and played with it.

He had never had such strong feelings for any woman, and if it wasn't for the enchantment, he really couldn't think of the reason.

"Maybe... it's because I'm good-looking."

Gu Jiaojiao's expression was extremely innocent. If she could choose, she would not want to be liked by this tyrant.

Nangong Jie stared at Gu Jiaojiao's face for a moment, then said with a smile, "I'm not the kind of womanizer who can be seduced by appearance."

It turns out you are.

Gu Jiaojiao remained silent, anyway, she is now a catfish on the chopping board, it depends on the other party's mood to kill or cut.

Nangong Jie sat down casually. He hugged Gu Jiaojiao and placed him on his lap, his chin resting on the top of her head, his tone extremely calm.

"What is the purpose of your presence by my side?"

"Do you feel that Daxia's vigor is exhausted and you want to speed up its end?"

"But you want me to be a good emperor who loves the people like a son, so this is your practice?"

"If you have the merit to benefit the world, you can cultivate the right fruit, attain the Tao and become an immortal?"

Gu Jiaojiao silently listened to Nangong Jie's series of questions, and had to admire his rich imagination.

He didn't say anything, but he had already thought of excuses for her.

"That's it."

Gu Jiaojiao admitted vaguely that she felt that what she did was similar in nature to what Nangong Jie said.

To persuade all the evil people full of evil and madness to do good, I am really the living Bodhisattva who saves suffering and disasters!
[Strategy target evil thought value: [-]]

Nangong Jie's throat overflowed with laughter, Gu Jiaojiao felt the vibration in his chest, and her white wrist was lightly placed on his shoulder.

"You know that stepping on the snow is me, but you still say those words on purpose, is it fun to tease me?"

"Who told you to lie to the widow for so long?"

Nangong Jie licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, how could he be willing to let her get hurt.

"You said it as if it was my fault. Who told you that you would kill someone if you were in a moody mood? When I first saw you, you threatened to peel me for an insole."

Gu Jiaojiao's words were full of resentment, but if he was as talkative as Nangong Junchen, she wouldn't walk on thin ice.

"It turned out to be that time."

Nangong Jie nodded thoughtfully, his hand slowly moved down along Gu Jiaojiao's arm, and his eyes dimmed when it stopped on her lower abdomen.

"Jiaojiao, I suddenly feel a little regretful."

"Why do you suddenly want a child?" Gu Jiaojiao asked her doubts.

He was obviously fine before, but after returning from the palace that time, he started to go crazy for no reason.

Nangong Jie was silent for a while, then slowly said: "At that time, the widow saw a mother who was not afraid of being trampled by a horse's hoof and stood in front of her child, and thought that with your child as a handle, you would not leave."

Gu Jiaojiao really didn't know what to say, so she chuckled.

Even children are calculated, as expected of him.

The two didn't speak for a while, they hugged each other silently, enjoying the warmth of each other's bodies.

Just when Gu Jiaojiao thought that Nangong Jie was going to hold her until she grew old, the arms around her waist suddenly loosened.

Nangong Jie raised his voice to ask the palace servants to bring clothes, Gu Jiaojiao saw the bright yellow on the tray, and her pupils flickered slightly.

In the Great Xia Dynasty, apart from the emperor, only the queen could wear such a gorgeous and flamboyant color, and after Chu Nianjin died, Nangong Jie burned everything she touched.

So Nangong Jie really planned to make her a queen from the very beginning?
"You will attend the dinner for the envoy later with the widow."

Nangong Jie personally put on Gu Jiaojiao's phoenix robes embroidered with gold and silver thread one by one, and matched it with the clothes of the same color as his body. Anyone who saw it would marvel at the match made in heaven.

Gu Jiaojiao looked at the phoenix crown on the tray, and frowned delicately.

What she cares about is not the value of the phoenix crown, but whether her neck will be broken.

The clothes on her body were heavy enough, and with the golden crown studded with pearls and emeralds, she seriously doubted whether she would fall when walking.

"I have no name and no role. It's inappropriate to accompany you to such an important occasion."

"Just taking advantage of today's lively announcement of your identity, we will hold a post-sealing ceremony to announce it to the world at another day."

Nangong Jie led Gu Jiaojiao to the bronze mirror. He took the paintbrush handed over by the palace maid, leaned over, supported Gu Jiaojiao's chin with one hand, and carefully traced on her eyebrows.

Gu Jiaojiao felt that Nangong Jie's breath on her face was a little itchy, but she held back and didn't dodge, looking at the two intimately in the mirror from the corner of her eye.

Raising the eyebrows together, what they are talking about is what they are doing at this time.

From the beginning to the end, there was no artificial hand on anyone. Nangong Jie combed Gu Jiaojiao's hair and put on a phoenix crown with his own hands, and then knelt on the ground on one knee.

He held her round and jade-like feet with his broad palm, and kissed her ankle lightly in front of everyone.

(End of this chapter)