The villain gets pregnant unexpectedly [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 1

"Zhong Tianqing! You murdered and set fire to all kinds of crimes! You threw hundreds of old general Ji's family into the river and drowned them! Burn the general who defended Yunze City to death!"

"How many people in the south have been killed by your scourge? Tens of thousands! How many people are homeless! Their families are broken and their families are scattered! Those innocent souls are looking at you! You will go to hell if you die! Put it in a frying pan!"

"It's all right now! Someone who can cure you is here! Little Huangshu is dispatching troops to the south, why don't you go crazy in front of him!"

"You'd better kill me now, otherwise I will cut you into pieces and kill your father, mother..."

In the camp of the evil spirit army, on a wooden post, a middle-aged man with unkempt hair was tied up in a row. His clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood, but he held his breath and kept shouting curses and curses at the void. It resounded over the entire camp.

Zhong Tianqing was dressed in tattered battle armor, with unkempt hair and a sword wrapped in rags hanging from his waist, and walked in step by step from the outside.

The big and small soldiers guarding the middle-aged man were very happy when they saw him, and shouted: "Qingtouer! You are back!"

Tianqing pulled her eyelids, said "hmm", and looked up at the person tied to the stake.The soldiers said angrily: "The right general of the Yunguang Army, the master said that it is still useful to keep him, otherwise, the subordinates would have chopped him up eight hundred times!"

Tian Qing couldn't care less about this man, he searched around, and finally saw a big bucket in the corner, smashed the thin ice on it casually, and poured ice and water on his head with a ladle.I rubbed it two or three times while pouring it, and it was regarded as washing my hair.

After traveling outside for seven days and seven nights, he became a clay figurine.

He rubbed his hair with a rag, walked up to the right general, and stared at him. The right general had hairs all over his body for no reason, but he stiffened his neck and refused to show timidity. "What are you looking at? You son of a bitch! Kill me if you want to! See if your grandpa is afraid!"

While wiping his head, Tian Qing casually turned around and said to his subordinate Yuan Bao, "No matter what he scolds, a useful person must never be killed."

The right general laughed loudly, "You dog thief, it's useless to calculate like this, you know... ah!!!"

Tian Qing suddenly turned around, pulled out the snow blade wrapped in rags, kicked the man and the pillar to the ground, and cut him off!

The right general fell into the mud, his face contorted and convulsed, his mouth was open and he could only breathe in trembling, his feet fell aside, and blood gushed out from his ankles.

Tian Qing said lightly: "But you can cut off his hands and feet."

The barracks finally became quiet, all the soldiers were silent.

The right general was so painful that he almost rolled his eyes, when everyone thought he was going to pass out, he forced himself to laugh wildly again, "You, you bastard, I just want to fuck you, hahahaha!"

Tian Qing didn't take it seriously, and made every word clear, "Shunyi City, Beihe Town, Xiaoqiao Village."

He tilted his head, looking calmly at the person in the pool of blood, "Go and fuck."

He stepped over two bloody feet and walked towards his camp not far away.

The voice behind him fell silent for a moment, and another loud curse resounded over the barracks, "Bastard! Shameless rascal! You will die on the battlefield sooner or later, and I will just watch how you die!"

When Zhong Tianqing entered the camp, the first thing he did was to walk to his small thin wooden bed. He hadn't slept for seven days and nights, and traveled thousands of miles. He tried his best to suppress his dizziness.

He sat on the head of the bed slowly with his back propped up, and finally sighed slowly and deeply.

However, as soon as he finished his breath, his deputy, Tie Tou'er, came in with a sudden lift of the curtain, and said with straight eyes, "Qing Tou'er, have you gone out for seven days and seven nights, have you completed your mission? And where is the head of General Zuo?"

Tian Qing braced his back, pointed at Tie Touer, "Shut up!"

Really, which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

This thing is like this.

For thousands of years, there have been countless monks in the land of Shenzhou, and only the teacher's family has dominated the world, like an emperor, ruling the world and passing it down from generation to generation.

People say that they are the emperors sent by the gods to the mortal world, and they are called the heavenly family.Their spiritual roots are outstanding, incomparable to mortals, and no one can shake them, until something went wrong in a certain year-the heavenly family's position was arranged by the previous king, from the eldest brother to the second brother, and from the second brother to the younger brother. It's good, but when it comes to the younger brother, he refuses to accept it.

At this time, some people are happy and some are worried. The son of the second brother who just died and his body was still warm, took over the throne with joy and lightning, and everyone in the world cheered and supported him with winks.In the excitement, the elder brother's son slowly came to his senses, he was impatient.

The eldest brother passes it to the second brother, the second brother passes it to the younger brother, the younger brother doesn't want it, shouldn't it be passed back to the eldest brother's son, me?

However, he was unarmed, weak and weak, and did not dare to show his anxious eyes. After many years of silent anxious eyes, he led a group of dead soldiers trained since childhood, and turned against him.

This rebel army claimed to ward off evil spirits, and the more they fought, the stronger they became. They dominated the southern border and attempted to go north.

As for Zhong Tianqing, the number one general of the evil spirit army, the number one evil spirit under his master's command, seven days ago he led an order to cross the river at the crossing of the north and south to assassinate General Zuo in the north, but failed.

Tie Touer is a deputy with a great personality. He observed words and expressions, and said in a straight voice, "It's useless if you are unhappy. The master is even happier than you. Will you see him again later?"

Tian Qing was even more dizzy and angry.

He closed his eyes, not wanting to talk to the person in front of him, and waved him away.At the same time, he sighed resignedly, and walked slowly towards his master.

Under the white tents in the camp, there are yellow grasses, reflecting the dim sunset in the distance, and the shadows of the mountains near and far, like ink.Most of the soldiers on the road had young and proud faces, if not on the battlefield, it would be a tender evening.

His master - Shi Zizhang, the son of the former emperor, lived in the largest tent. On the road, Tianqing grabbed a piece of grass, put it in his mouth, walked to the front of the tent and rushed in - a pot of boiling tea splashed him in the face. all over.

This water is stable, accurate, and ruthless. It has been waiting for him for a long time.

Tian Qing's whole body was dripping with water and steaming, and water droplets dripped down the grass roots in his mouth to the ground.

Zizhang, dressed in a luxurious military uniform, was sitting in front of him. When he saw him, he became excited, and then threw the teapot on him.

Tian Qing had a conditioned reflex and dodged to avoid it.

Zizhang's distorted face was even more terrifying, and he stood up abruptly.He picked up the object at hand and threw it at his head.

Tianqing paused for a moment, and stopped moving. The brushes, inkstones, and paperweights flew towards him and smashed into the corners of his eyes and his forehead.

Zizhang fell in love with him, and laughed happily, "Do you know why you hit you?"

Tian Qing sighed, and then smiled, "The subordinates are incompetent and failed to accomplish anything."

Zizhang ran up to him, pinched his chin like a dog, his acting skills were wide open in an instant, and he turned into an aggrieved look, "Tian Qing, do you know that the Tian Family sent my little emperor uncle this time?" Come on, in a few days, we will go to Zhengdu River."

Tian Qing calmed down, "Since we have become rebels, we will not be afraid of anyone, no matter who comes to fight him."

Zizhang shook his head, "My little uncle—Shi Xuezhao, he is so powerful, no one in the entire Shi family has stronger skills than him, and there is no one in the whole world! Sending him from the Tian family doubles the chance of winning, and we fight But him."

Tian Qing said, "Don't be afraid, we don't know who will win."

He smiled calmly, but in fact, he was lying.

He knew that he was determined not to be able to defeat this little emperor uncle.

Because...he came here through transmigration, and already knew all the karma and fate of this world.

Today, it is the No. 18 years and two months he passed through.

18 years ago, he was staying up late to read novels in a modern civilized society. When he read the novels until dawn, he fell into a deep sleep and left the original world in his dream. Entering this world that is exactly the same as the novel he read.

The original novel tells the story of a noble hero who cuts off the villains, calms the country, and saves the world when his family is in turmoil.There is no grassroots counterattack, it is not a routine of Internet literature, but it has the meaning of a historical legend.He only remembered that he was bored in the middle of the night, didn't know where to click, downloaded the novel, and read it with gusto.

These are not the point, the point is, he is not the protagonist, he is the villain who was cut off, a super villain.

In the book, he is completely opposite to the hero and protagonist. He was born in the grassroots and counterattacked all the way. He helped the rebellious Tianjia disciple Shi Zizhang to fight against the country. ...He was killed as a matter of course.

He has been in this world for more than ten years, whether he wants to or not, he has never succeeded in changing any plot of this world.

He is quite open to this matter. In the original book, he died when he was in his twenties when he was inseparable from the protagonist. According to this calculation, it would be no problem for him to stay alive for a few more years—as long as, Don't provoke the protagonist, Shi Xuezhao.

When he was distracted, his master Zizhang pinched his cheek fiercely, "Are you in a daze?! Are you still in a daze at this time?"

Tian Qing quickly put on a smile, "I'm thinking of something."

Zizhang said dejectedly, "What else can I do!" Then, he grinned like a madman, "Actually, there is still a way to try."

He said affectionately: "You are the general of this seat, you will always be loyal to this king, right?"

Tian Qing smiled and nodded, "Naturally."

Zizhang said: "I will always protect this king, right?"

Tian Qing then nodded, "Yes."

Zizhang stared into his eyes and said, "Then you go and kill Shi Xuezhao quietly."

The air froze for a moment, and the corners of Tianqing's lips still maintained a smile. He hesitated, and then confirmed again, "You... what did you say?"

Zizhang was expressionless: "It's obvious that you can't beat him, so go assassinate him, and kill him by surprise."

Tian Qing's mind was in a mess, and even the base of his tongue was clumsy, "Actually... this... how to assassinate?"

Zizhang rolled his eyes upwards, whimsical, "Poison, fuck, sneak attack while he is resting, leave it to you, you think about it."

Tianqing took a deep breath, "Forgive me for my incompetence, I can't do it."

Zizhang was still staring into his eyes, the smile on his face gradually became subtle, he nodded, "OK."

He took a half step back dejectedly, turned around slowly, suddenly grabbed a solid mahogany chair, and smashed it head-on at Tianqing!

Tian Qing didn't move at all, she used her head, face and shoulder blades to resist, there was a loud noise, and the chair was splashed in all directions.Zizhang kept beating him with two chair legs.

Tianqing still didn't dodge, Zizhang simply pulled out an iron rod - his self-made scepter, a treasure that the whole army would bow down to when they saw it, and slammed it hard at Tianqing.

This blow was extremely ruthless, with a "bang", Tian Qing was beaten to the ground on one knee.

Immediately afterwards, Tianqing raised her hand and easily grabbed the scepter that Zizhang held up high.

Both the beaten and the beaten were out of breath, he snatched the scepter, the iron rod was slightly deformed in the middle because of beating him.He slowly straightened the stick, held it high with both hands, took Zizhang's hand, and handed it back to him.

Tian Qing said softly: "I'll go, don't go crazy."