Rumors of a Bad Queen

You come from Indonesia which has a friendly population

When the guards that Lin Sili had sent arrived, they, the black iris of Qiuxi was now sweeping away the two guards standing in front of his residence who were not people from Nanfang but rather from the Blood Hill College he had once destroyed with his organization's army, which he had once destroyed, and the guards from the college were seen to be at the level of dou shi realm practitioners who signified the rationing Shan Shie had done within that one night, not being completely uprooted and erased from the roots.

Although there were a handful of people who escaped the massive massacre that fell through the orders of Qiuxi, but the girl did not seem to be piling on him at all and even Qiuxi lazily walked into her own residence.

While in his room, Qiuxi installed a soundproofed arry in his room which although the room was very spacious. But for Qiuxi the room was very crowded and small because it was filled with Feng Shui, Chen Yu and Xiao Boa and an additional person Mei Miyan.

Qiuxi said calmly to Mei Miyan and in order for the left-handed woman not to escape her orders, Qiuxi once again said. "I don't need any more people, you might not have expected that I as a Ghost Alchemist have hundreds of killing troops behind me ready with whatever I command. And in short I have rejected you."

Hearing her Mei Miyan was instantly shocked in fear, what else could Mei Miyan give up other than her life? He even had trouble eating every day. "I have nothing left to hand over to you Alchemist."

Qiuxi said with her narrow eyes and an uncontrollable smile. "Aishh.. Don't you know what's worth more than your one little life? This princess doesn't even care about your life dying or not."

Mei Miyan's knee felt limp without a bone as it could not hold her body up and she fell to the floor. "I have nothing worth more than the life I can give.."

Chen Yu who heard Mei Miyan's stupidity started to snort in annoyance. "Are you an idiot? What you want is not your life but your loyalty, even the life of a horse is better than your life."

Mei Miyan looked at the girl in a blood red dress in her gaze, asking doubtfully. "Is that really an alchemist?"

Qiuxi did not say but also did not deny it which meant that what Chen Yu said was true, because she only wanted her loyalty as Mei Miyan immediately sighed in relief.

"Of course I'd be happy to hand it to you."

Seeing the earnestness of Mei Miyan that was within her eyes, Qiuxi smiled in satisfaction then she sat down while looking out the window that was seen a lush expanse of magnolia flowers.

When looking at such a scene, made by one person, the, inevitably Qiuxi thought back to Feng Shui saying that his skin looked like a pure magnolia and what looked similar to his white skin?

For her, Qiuxi felt it was not at all similar to her because the flowers only looked beautiful but easily withered and damaged symbolizing weakness. While Qiuxi the girl who did not hesitate walked on the black side to run what she thought was right and what she wanted, even though the world would denounce her as a cruel character though or not barbarous.. Qiuxi was only afraid of suffering again in this second life.

Not only was his fear of not being able to change anything, but he did not know whether getting a chance at trasmingration was a right or wrong choice, either, or maybe it was better from the beginning that he did not get a second chance to repeat his life because beggars like from different times did not seem to deserve this kind of opportunity.

When Qiuxi was in a bad mood, suddenly Xi Ze who was languishing in the sea of knowledge spoke. "Son, you look limp and haggard as if you don't have the spirit of a fingertip item."

"Xi Ze you know very well my situation here." Qiuxi said to Xi Ze. "You can see my life in Jakarta is very sad, right? You think in this trasmingration to a fake world, can I feel calm at all times without the slightest worry?"

Xi Ze nodded slightly. "I know you're afraid to go back to your own time all of a sudden. Although your former beggar's life was very concerning, but you yourself also missed a little there, right?"

Xi Ze couldn't bear to hiss. "Ck, what a plan girl."

After the two had been silent for a long time, Xi Ze asked in the sea of Qiuxi knowledge. "What do you miss?"

Qiuxi did not bully him making Xi Ze mock and sneer. "In your day, your place of origin is called a country, right? You come from Indonesia which has a friendly population. The tropical climate country is very densely populated and its resources there are actually many, because a horde of humans there is actually his brain is all blunt, all, rusty and idiots make independence in the country uneven for its own inhabitants.."

"So what do you miss from such a developing country, a country that once wasted you being a beggar?"

Hearing Xi Ze's question, Qiuxi was silent for quite a long time before she muttered thinly. "I miss my dad."

Qiuxi's father is Indonesian who is married to Qiu Liang from China and Qiuxi's father figure has the largest company in Jakarta named JX group, which is a, however due to the deception of Qiu Liang's brother who scooped up all of the group's JX assets without leaving a small piece for Qiuxi, it was Qiuxi's life after the deaths of his parents.. he became a disgusting-looking beggar to hold stale food.

The appearance that used to be very different from the current one, she used to only have one tattered and perforated outfit in several places, she said, due to the blazing weather all of his skin dried up and darkened and even all of his wounds had infections making the wounds on his skin will be slitting, he said, festering and some of it was rotting as if the wound he got was almost filled with writhing maggots.

But even though his suffering in Jakarta was an unbearable pain, yet for Qiuxi, it was, when he recalls the figure of his Indonesian father then he will never have the slightest feeling of regret that he had lived in Jakarta while in the 21st century.

Recalling his father, Qiuxi muttered in a thin voice. "He was a man who had a warm smile, as well as a smile that I always vividly remembered as if a river of hospitality that would never dry up."

Qiuxi asked Xi Ze. "Isn't hospitality the hallmark of such a developing country?"

Xi Ze pulled his shoulder up and lowered it indifferently. "Boy, you're too impulsive."

Hearing Qiuxi who did not have any regrets in her previous life that were more miserable than trash, Xi Ze could not bear to smash her teeth.

"Don't be stupid, kindness is easy to use. So you better be the bad guy, I support you."