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Chapter 35: Qing Que

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The words that I said when my young man came into my heart who first entered the desert.

[No one knows better than me …]

A young man said Gu Ting Yu.

He has not appeared in the great palace for more than a decade, and I do not know where he was going.

And some time ago he found the paradise of our Lord from the security guard.

… But the young man with whom he met was also a teenager.

“Who are you?”

Gu Ting Yu saw a “young woman” who now does not make heavy cosmetics. His subtle temperament was much more mixed than he was hidden.

Despite the special features of overcoming other women, those who were clearly men in Gu Ting Yu’s corners.

The man closes his appearance to Gu Ting Yu with full courtesy eyes:

“I am Qing Que.” So far, the high frequencies used have been replaced by deep and cautious sounds.

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Zhu, also known as Phoenix, is an animal, a holy skin that works directly under God. When he was born, the essence of heaven and earth will be gathered when his body radiates golden shining vapor. When his last breath is taken, he will destroy himself from the ashes that he has lowered.

However, many people did not know about Zhu’s twin brothers who were born with him under the stars of Gemini. Ki, who did not have Zhu elegance and brightness. On the contrary, he was born with a black uprising, unfortunately crowned as a bird.

Qing, it looked like a fuel turkey.

In God’s palace, the gods blessed all kinds of sacred animals and quickly transformed them into human form. Fear of attention, courage to reveal, just hiding in the dark corner. Zhu hung golden steam that deeply impressed Qing’s center. At that time, his life stopped at the luxurious gay palace. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

He asked them to see, but he could not join.

This feeling depends on the nature of each beast and absorbs the expression of warm fame. How is it?

Immediately, the look of Zhu brought an unnecessary joy. After all, Qing abolished the kingdom of God. Unfortunately, God has agreed that such unlucky birds are not allowed to remain in God’s palace.

Quiet, namely, cold weather. His predilection was a badly destroyed city in the human world. The city’s inhabitants slowly evolved. People retreated endlessly, emotionally, as their fate.

No one noticed that the black turkey slowly faded deep into the sky and a high moisture bar. Qing believed that his body was gradually losing its temperature. He lost consciousness, but the golden light felt like a lightning bolt.

How do I want to live … How do I want to be famous as Zhu …

I never imagined that his inner heart’s lack of attention and despair had a bad ground. He vaguely reminded the man who came out of the shadows and asked if he would like to show the final completion. But this was a condition for the surrender of the kingdom of God and for his loyalty to be sown.

“Because I have not been a kingdom of God, can I reveal them?

With the help of the Bad Source, the queen finally turned into a human form. Qi felt that the devastated black feathers flew and revived when they got up from the ground. His golden long hair covered these two bright green eyes with his body, which you can see in all difficult life.

Qing beauty It was a joy to those who saw him to do something for him.

Kiyoshi, who led the townspeople to twelve castles.

He gave beauty and he was good for them –

They needed Qing Que … Qing was also needed.

Thousands of years in peaceful peace.

He depended on human glory and praise for survival, so he could not separate ghosts and toilets.

My gratitude was loved, it was so exciting.

What he had never been, he did not want them.

But that day he got it. In order for him to feel withdrawn while he is still up, he would have to pay a higher price than the price previously suggested.

Qing beauty led people to lose heart not only for him.

Until one day he realized that people in the mirror were as beautiful as the holy gods of the gods. This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

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Chapter 35: I am Qing Que

[People always say that the world’s most beautiful person would be Our Lord, but actually, my mother is the most beautiful person!]

The words the young boy had said to him when he first entered the Palace of Vanity echoed in his mind.

[There’s no one who knows him better than me…]

That’s what the young woman had said when Gu Ting Yu had asked.

[He has not appeared within the grand palace for over ten years, no one knows where he went.]

And just a while ago, he found out the whereabouts of Our Lord from the guard.

… but, the young boy he met happened to be in his teenage years too.

“Who are you?”

Gu Ting Yu stared at the “young woman” who was now free from heavy makeup; his delicate disposition was far more mesmerizing than when he was in disguise.

Despite having exquisite features surpassing any other woman, the person that was holding Gu Ting Yu in an embrace was clearly a man.

The man locked his gaze on Gu Ting Yu with eyes filled with gentleness:

“I am Qing Que.” The higher pitch that was used previously was now replaced with a deep yet caring tone.

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Zhu Que, also known as the Phoenix, was an undying, holy feathered beast that served directly under the Gods. When he would be born, the essence of both heaven and earth would gather as his body releases a golden glowing aura. When his last breath would be taken, he would self-destruct to be reborn from the ashes he had been reduced to.

However, not many people knew about Zhu Que’s twin brother born together with him under the Gemini stars – Qing Que. Qing Que did not possess the elegance and brilliance that Zhu Que had. On the contrary, he was born cladded in a black revolting stench, and was crowned as the Bird of Misfortunate.

Qing Que was just like a scorched peacock.

Among the deities’ palaces, holy beasts of all kinds had been blessed by the Gods and soon transformed into their human form. Only Qing Que would hide in dark corners, afraid to be discovered, afraid to attract attention. Zhu Que’s dazzling golden aura etched a deep impression in Qing Que’s heart. At that moment, his life came to a halt at the extravagant and rowdy palace.

He watched them, listened in on them, but he couldn’t join them.

That feeling of standing above creatures of all kind, absorbing their heated gaze of admiration… what kind of feeling would that be?

Soon, Zhu Que’s dazzling appearance attracted countless gazes of appreciation. Qing Que was ultimately abolished from the divine realm. The Gods agreed that such a hideous looking Bird of Misfortunate should not be allowed to stay within the Gods’ Palaces.

Qing Que woke up surrounded in coldness. The place he landed was a poor and rundown city in the human world. The city’s population was aging gradually; the people lived aimlessly, emotionlessly, resigned to one’s fate – just like himself.

Deep within the dimmed and moist alley, no one noticed that a pitched-black peacock was slowly dying away. Qing Que felt his body losing temperature gradually. As he was losing conscious, a flash of golden light reminded him of the heartache he felt.

How I wish to live on… How I wish to be glorious like Zhu Que…

Qing Que never imagined that the unwillingness and desperation that came from his inner heart had summoned the Evil Source. He vaguely remembered the man who came out from the shadows, asking him if he wanted the appearance of ultimate perfection. However, it was on the condition that he would betray the divine realm and swear a lifetime of loyalty to him.

Qing Que simply replied, “I didn’t belong to the Divine Realm to begin with, how could I betray them?”

With the assistance of the Evil Source, Qing Que finally transformed into human form. The pitched black feathers faded away and Qing Que felt like he was reborn when he got up from the ground. His golden long hair draped over his body and those pair of light green eyes that could see through all the hardships of life.

Qing Que’s beauty was so full of charm that the people who saw him would do anything for him.

Qing Que brought along the people of the city into the barrier of the Twelve Palaces.

He gave them beauty, he gave them prosperity –

They needed Qing Que, and… Qing Que needed them too.

Under the peaceful life of vanity, time passed through those thousand years.

Qing Que had become inseparable with the extravagance and vanity as he relied on the people’s admiration and praise for his survival.

The feeling of being admired, of being loved was such an addictive feeling.

Those things that he had never had, he didn’t excessively desire them.

But when he attained it that day; to hold on to the feeling as he continued to stand at the peak, he would have to pay a price higher than what he previously offered.

Qing Que’s beauty made the people lose their mind over it, it was the same for him as well.

Until one day, he realized the person in the mirror was as beautiful as the holy beasts in the Gods’ Palaces…

Those beautiful eyelashes, those empty gazes.

Qing Que couldn’t help but ask himself:

“Without all this extravagant exterior, what am I left with?”

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