Gu Jiao the Great Secretary's
chapter 2

As a yancon, Gu Jiao had gathered many handsome men in his previous life, but he had never collected a single one ... To be exact, all beautiful men were not as good as the ones in front of him.

The man had a very clean face. His eyebrows and eyes were as smooth as jade carvings. His eyes were cold and deep like a cold pond.

His face was deathly pale, but a bright red touch appeared due to his embarrassment and annoyance. Instead, it was very tempting.

Other than his age, Gu Jiao considered youth more suitable than men.

"Have you had enough?" asked Xiao LIULANG.

"Not quite a look, but ..." Gu Jiao swept one eye of the son of his body board, Little Feng Mou MI, "fear of destroying you."

After which, Gu Jiao pretended to wake up.

However, even though people were already awake, eyes remained fixed on him, spinning meaningfully.

"Gu Jiao you ..." Xiao LIULANG was annoyed with his eyes.

"To help you?" Gu Jiao stuck out her hand with a smile.

"NO!"

Xiao LIULANG grew cold and stood with a chair on one side.

It was seen that he was uncomfortable, but he still rejected Gu Jiao's kindness.

Then he no longer cared for Gu Jiao and limped out of the room.

Gu Jiao now remembered who he was. It was Xiao LIULANG, the Prime Minister of its original owner.

Xiao LIULANG was picked up by Gu Jiao. When he woke up, family members asked about him. They discover that he is an orphan and has no place to go. They made the quick decision to marry Gu Jiao. Our daughter saved your life. It's better for you to get married. They forced Xiao LIULANG to marry Gu Jiao.

It's more like getting married. The dilapidated houses they occupied were gifts from their families, and the land they planted was also given by their families. They are all the worst.

While married, Gu Jiao did not know that Xiao LIULANG was paralyzed. When he knew that, he gradually started to dislike her and turned his head to "connect" with Xiao Qin Xianggong in the city.

The people in the village were unfair towards Xiao LIULANG. The trick is to put flowers on cow dung. Xiao LIULANG is the flower and the cow dung is him.

Gu Jiao did not know what Xiao LIULANG was thinking, but she could not see him awkwardly. His disgust for the original owner was obvious.

Gu Jiao opened the closet door and intended to change her wet clothes, but unfortunately found that there were no clean clothes in the closet.

"Sister Xiao, are you there?"

There was a beautiful sound outside the door.

Here came a small woman with a large purple flower coat. He was wearing a shiny bun and painted with powder. He carried a basket on his arm, which was covered with a flower cloth. It's hard to see what's inside.

Gu Jiao soon discovered this figure from the memories of his original owner - Xue Ningxiang, the little widow from Qingquan village.

Xue Ningxiang was their neighbor. He likes to drill their house on weekdays. Most of them chose to let the original owner meet him a few times when he was not around. The original owner was stupid and suffered greatly from Xue Ningxiang.

This time, the news that Xianggong of Xiao Qin came to the village was also revealed to his original owner by Xue Ningxiang.

"Oh, isn't this Ningxiang's sister-in-law? What are you doing in my house in broad daylight?"

Xue Ningxiang was startled by Gu Jiao, who suddenly appeared, and then said disappointedly, "how are you?"

Gu Jiao smiled, knocked on the door and said, "This is my home. Is it weird to see me? What's disappointing you?"

Xue Ningxiang choked. Of course, he was disappointed at not seeing Xiao LIULANG.

Xue Ningxiang looked at Gu Jiao again.

People are still that guy, but it gets a little weird. It's not wood like before. There was an aura in his eyes. Even though he was wet, he did not feel ashamed. Instead, he had a terrifying atmosphere.

It must be his own eyes, how could a fool change?

Xue Ningxiang lifted her chin and said, "I'm here to look for big brother Xiao!"

"Surge!" Xue Ningxiang did not care about him.

"What if you don't move?" Gu Jiao blocked it.

Xue Ningxiang did not pay attention to Gu Jiao. He raised his hand and pushed it towards Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao gently let go, touching the hook.

"Ouch-"

Xue Ningxiang fell to the ground with her basket.

"Stupid gu! You set me up

This kind of travel and travel drama had been staged many times before, yet this time the object of his journey was replaced by Xue Ningxiang.

Gu Jiao's arm, half leaning against the door, looked at her, as if saying, how is it? If you have the ability to travel back.

Xue Ningxiang strongly suspected that she was fascinated.

In fact, Xue Ningxiang and the original owner had not dealt with each other for a long time. The two most gossiping women in the village were Gu Jiao, a fool, and Xue Ningxiang, a widow. But Xue Ningxiang was handsome and diligent, and she was more respectable than Gu Jiao.

Originally, Xiao LIULANG fainted at the entrance of the village, which was discovered by Xue Ningxiang and its original owner. The difference was that Xue Ningxiang was afraid of causing trouble and went to the village to call people, but the original owner directly picked them up.

It was evident that Xiao LIULANG was an innocent scholar, and Xue Ningxiang regretted it.

Xue Ningxiang opened her voice to scold, and Xiao LIULANG came out with a cold look.

When Xue Ningxiang saw him, she suddenly changed her face and started crying: "brother Xiao, he is bullying me! He tripped me

Gu Jiao looked at Xiao LIULANG and said, 'he pushed me first."

Xue Ningxiang was so excited that she said, "listen, brother Xiao, she admits it."

"What's wrong with Ningxiang's sister-in-law?" Xiao LIULANG cut him off.

Xue Ningxiang was stunned for a moment.

He looked at Xiao LIULANG and Gu Jiao, took the basket on the ground and said, "I... You read my letter last time, but I haven't had a good life to thank you. Don't ' "You don't have anything to eat at home? I went digging sweet potatoes in the fields and brought them for you..."

Xiao LIULANG said: "no, sister-in-law Ningxiang, there is corn noodles at home. Take it back and eat it yourself."

Xue Ningxiang biting her lips: "but ..."

Gu Jiao raised his eyebrows: "all say let you take it back, don't hear?"

His voice was not big, but there was a chill in his smiling eyes.

Xue Ningxiang's scalp was numb, and she did not dare to wait any longer. He left with a basket on his arm.

Gu Jiao looked at her cheap husband with a smile: "I can't see it. You're a little lame. You're quite popular with women."

Xiao LIULANG glanced at Gu Jiao faintly and returned home while holding his staff.

"Hissing"

The wound hurt again.

Gu Jiao held her head and returned to her house.

He sat on the bench and touched his wound. It's a big cut. Not too deep, but if not disinfected in time, it will most likely be infected. But this is ancient times. Where could he get those disinfected items?

"If only my medicine box was still there."

The thought just flashed past, Gu Jiao then felt her brain come back hard to draw the pain for a while, instantly making her pain dizzy.

When he woke up, he was surprised to find a box on the table in front of him.