As a yancon, Gu Jiao has collected many handsome men in her previous life, but she has never collected any... To be exact, all the beautiful men are not as good as the one in front of her.

The man had a very clean face. His eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as jade carvings. His eyes were cold and deep as a cold pool.

His face was sickly pale, but a touch of bright red appeared because of his shame and annoyance. On the contrary, it was so tempting.

In addition to his age, Gu Jiao thought young man was more suitable than a man.

"Have you had enough?" Xiao LIULANG asked.

"Didn't see enough, but..." Gu Jiao swept his body board son one eye, Feng Mou tiny a MI, "afraid to crush you."

After that, Gu Jiao pretended to get up.

However, although people are up, eyes still stick to him, meaningfully spin.

"Gu Jiao you..." Xiao LIULANG was annoyed by her eyes.

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

"No!"

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

It can be seen that he is inconvenient, but he still refuses Gu Jiao's kindness.

Then he no longer took care of Gu Jiao and limped out of the room.

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

Xiao LIULANG was picked up by Gu Jiao. When he woke up, the family members asked him about him. They found that he was an orphan and had nowhere to go. They made a 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 being married. The dilapidated houses they live in are given by their families, and the land they plant is also given by their families. They are all the worst.

When she got married, Gu Jiao didn't know that Xiao LIULANG was lame. When she knew that, she gradually began to dislike him and turned her head to "hook up" with Xiao Qin Xianggong in the town.

People in the village hold injustice for Xiao LIULANG. The way is that a flower is inserted on the cow dung. Xiao LIULANG is the flower and the cow dung is her.

Gu Jiao didn't know what Xiao LIULANG thought, but he could not see her in such an awkward way. His disgust for the original owner was obvious.

Gu Jiao opens the cupboard door and intends to change her wet clothes, but sadly finds that there is no clean clothes in the cupboard.

"Brother Xiao, are you there?"

There was a beautiful voice outside the door.

Here came a little woman in a big purple flowered coat. She wore a shiny bun and painted with powder. She was carrying a basket in her arm, which was covered with flowered cloth. It was hard to see what was in it.

Gu Jiao soon found this figure from the memory of the original owner -- Xue Ningxiang, the little widow of Qingquan village.

Xue Ningxiang is their neighbor. He likes to drill into their house on weekdays. Most of them choose to let the original owner run into him several times when he is not there. The original owner was stupid and suffered a lot from Xue Ningxiang.

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

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

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

Gu Jiao smiles, taps on the door and says, "this is my home. Is it strange to see me? What are you disappointed in? "

Xue Ningxiang choked. Of course, she was disappointed not to see Xiao LIULANG.

Xue Ningxiang looks at Gu Jiao again.

People are still that person, but become a little strange. It's not as wooden as before. There's aura in the eyes. Even though she was wet, she didn't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, she had a frightening atmosphere.

Must be his own eyes, how can a fool change?

Xue Ningxiang raised her chin and said, "I'm here to find brother Xiao!"

Gu Jiao said with a faint smile: "brother Xiao is so intimate. Do you know my husband very well?"

"Get out of the way!" Xue Ningxiang doesn't care about her.

"What if you don't get out of the way?" Gu Jiao blocked her.

Xue Ningxiang didn't pay any attention to Gu Jiao. She raised her hand and pushed her to Gu Jiao.

Gu Jiao gently let go, toes a hook.

"Ouch --"

Xue Ningxiang fell to the ground with her basket.

"Gu fool! You trip me

This kind of trip and trip drama has been staged many times before, but this time the object of trip was replaced by Xue Ningxiang.

Gu Jiao arms, half leaning on the door, looking at her, as if to say, trip you how? If you have the ability to trip back.

Xue Ningxiang seriously suspected that he was dazzled.

As a matter of fact, Xue Ningxiang and the original owner have not dealt with each other for a long time. The two most gossiping women in the village are Gu Jiao, a fool, and Xue Ningxiang, a widow. But Xue Ningxiang was good-looking and diligent, and she was more respectable than Gu Jiao.

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

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

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

When Xue Ningxiang saw him, she suddenly changed her face and began to cry: "brother Xiao, she bullied me! She tripped me up

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

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

"What's the matter with sister-in-law Ningxiang?" Xiao LIULANG interrupted her.

Xue Ningxiang was stunned for a moment.

She looked at Xiao LIULANG and Gu Jiao, picked up the basket on the ground and said, "I... that... You read my letter last time, but I haven't had a good life to thank you. Don't you have nothing to eat at home? I went to dig some sweet potatoes in the field and brought them to you... "

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

Xue Ningxiang bit his lip: "but..."

Gu Jiao pick eyebrow way: "all said let you take back, didn't hear?"

Her voice is not big, but there is a chill in her smiling eyes.

Xue Ningxiang's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to wait any longer. He left with a basket on his arm.

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

Xiao LIULANG glanced at Gu Jiao faintly and went back to the house clutching his crutch.

"Sizzle"

The wound hurt again.

Gu Jiao holds her head and goes back to her house.

She sat on the stool and touched the wound. It's a big cut. It's not too deep, but if it's not disinfected in time, it's likely to be infected. But this is ancient times. Where can she get those disinfected things?

"If only my medicine box were still there."

The idea just flashed over, Gu Jiao then felt his brain again hard to draw pain for a while, directly to her pain dizzy.

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

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like