I'm a scumbag for my career, and I've scumbed nine big villains

In the God's Day that year, the weather was really surprising.

Song Qiye, who was the dark guard, wore a mask and sat on the beam of the Huangcheng Tower. His drooping eyes never left the female emperor standing by the wall of the city building.

As the blue bird emitted a sharp sound, Song Qiye knew that the new goddess was selected.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the person who was shrouded in a bunch of green light in front of the tower. He didn't want that person to raise his eyes and looked at him, and smiled with his lips.

He tightened his whole body and was so far away, but he just felt that she seemed to see him.

Although he did not believe it at first, but one day, she became a goddess. She pressed him under the beam of the room, and the glamorous little face smiled closer to him.

"Catch you!"

At that time, he knew that she really saw him that day.

Just when he was at a loss, she unveiled his mask and looked at him with glowing eyes.

"Wow! I am the first time I have seen a little brother who is whiter than me!"

She looked at the mask in her hand with a smile, put it on her face directly, and asked him across the mask.

"Otherwise you will be me in the future?"

His cold face tilted, and his tone of his tone was severe, "Please ask the goddess to take the respect, and pray as the dark guard of the emperor, only guard the female emperor."

She raised her eyebrows, "Oh? Okay, I know."

Then the mask returned to his face again. He felt his body loosened, and she left from him.

He couldn't help sitting up secretly vomiting.

As a result, the emperor was directly abolished by her as a goddess, and she sat in the position of the Emperor with a smile in black and smiled. The first imperial purpose was to marry Song Qiye as Wangfu.

At the beginning, Song Qiye really felt that this woman was a full lunatic!

He was forced to hold a ceremony with her and became her Wang Fu. In the eyes of the world, she thought she was good at night with him, but in fact, otherwise.

Every night he was punished by her kneeling on the bed and staying at the dawn. Sometimes he couldn't hold it, fell to the ground, and every time he woke him a cold water.

She jumped with excited flames in her eyes and looked at him, with a three -pointer ridiculous at the corner of her mouth, just like watching a plaything.

And just such a lunatic, he finally put her into her heart little by little.

Because of the interesting pupils, she walked behind Julinyuan unknowingly, watching Song Qiye sitting on the opposite side, and asked:

"After wanting to come, she must have done something that made the regent that made the regent completely changed to her, right?"

His story about Benzhi's story is probably written like this.

Song Qiye looked up at him and lowered his head. "When she was not abolished the original female emperor, the Murong tribe was actually separated from the princes, colluded with ministers, and looked quiet on the surface, but had already been sore.

And I know that the reason why the Murong tribe was not chaotic at the time was because the old ancestors had not died, but if she had shot, these problems would never be suppressed again.

Speaking of which, he sighed slightly, "At that time, the emperor's personality was weak, and he dared not move any power. Until the Murong people appeared in history, the first person in history was both a goddess and a female emperor.

In the court, she was moody, but she was so dark but could hold all the princes to death. All the sounds should be reforming all the sounds, and public opinion has a good opinion of her rising day by day.

But even if these are not enough to make me change to her, I just think that this woman is more useful than the Murong people I want, until ... "

Until one day, the abandoned emperor asked him to meet in private. Although he hesitated, he thought that he had been guarding the emperor for more than ten years, and he went to the appointment.

But after drinking a cup of tea from the waste emperor, he would not save people. When he woke up again, he had been tied to the tower.

And the city is the army that was siege in the nine -nine army.

The King of Qing shouted to the nine of the city, "If the goddess did not hand over the throne today, Song Qiye can only be buried for the country!"

Song Qiye, who was hanging, couldn't help but sneer, and asked angrily, "What are you laughing?"

Song Qiye looked at the ninth junior ninth in the city, and ridiculed himself, "Kings, you can not threaten the goddess, you may wish to tell you, until now, the goddess and I have not rounded rooms!"

The Qing King couldn't help but be horrified after hearing it. "How is it possible?"

She immediately let people put Song Qiye down to check the Shouzhen Sand on the arm, but it was really intact.

King Qing couldn't help but knocked Song Qiye in one foot, "waste!"

At this time, the ninth nine of the city also issued the order of siege.

Seeing that the city is about to lose, King Qing and his men can only grab Song Qiye to prepare to escape, but do not want to break through.

At the end of the poor road, the Qing king could only take a knife around Song Qiye's neck and stand by the wall of the city tower.

King Qing looked at the junior nine junction that came slowly, "Goddess, do you really don't care about his life?"

Having said that, the knife in her hand was pressed, and Song Qiye's neck immediately flowed out a few bright red blood stains.

The ninth day of the first day, she couldn't help but make a meal, and it was her hesitation that made the Qing king know that she actually cared about Song Qiye.

Song Qiye naturally saw it. At that moment, his mood was very complicated, and he was sorrowful.

"As far as the goddess, but how can a goddess care about it?"

I don't want to clear the king suddenly haha, because at this moment, she finally determined that the first nine -nine -nine -nine -ninth cona was affectionate to Song Qiye.

Very good, the nineteen condensed her Jiangshan, then she would have to lose her love!

"It seems that our goddess didn't tell you. In fact, the waste emperor was asked by the old ancestor. That old thing thinks that my sister is a useless waste, afraid that no one can hold it after death, let the goddess make it.

Such a show! "

What?! Song Qiye looked at the junior nine -nine -nine junction that he did not dare to step forward. For a while, he felt that there were thousands of words, but he couldn't say anything.

Qing Wang Yin smiled at the first nine -nine, and then looked at Song Qiye, who was held by himself in his hand.

"Looking at the portrayal of dying with me, I will let you be a understanding ghost. In order to restrain the goddess, the old thing deliberately tells her that you have always loved my sister, but I didn’t expect us to

The goddess of Yingming I really believe it.

Hahaha, if you said that you never have a round room, I don't think she is so stupid, I really believe in that old thing! "

At this moment, Song Qiye felt that he turned around for a while, and suddenly remembered that he was still on the night of wedding. He heard the words of the old ancestors kneeling and kneeling at the junior nine, and pleading for the waste emperor.

As everyone knows, I completely misunderstood myself.