I'm such an old god, so sorry

"Ahem..."

The young man's body is really weak, even the simple movements of adjusting the easel seem to be strenuous, and he coughed many times.

"Edward..."

The beautiful girl in the white dress next to her was full of unbearable cutting eyes, and chances were she held the young man's hand with her white golden hair in her mouth.

"Don't force it, let me come."

"Elvia."

The young man said gently and firmly: "I know my condition myself and it is irreparable. So, please allow me to be stubborn in the end, okay?"

"No! There will be a chance, let's go to the dean, don't give up, definitely...definitely..."

The girl threw herself into the arms of her lover, sobbing.

"Dear."

The young man named Edward gently stroked his lover's hair and gently wiped the blood on his white cheeks.

"My time is running out. I want to finish our dream and finish this painting at least until then, okay?"

The young man gently stroked the girl's hair and said, "You don't have to comfort me. Although my life is short, it is enough to be in love with you. There is nothing to regret."

"Me too...Me too..."

The girl cried softly.

The young man smiled, put his hand on the girl's cat, and said:

"I don't have the strength, can I use your hand?"

The young man's smile, stained with scarlet blood and the good smell of his body, was particularly poignant.

Just like the fate created by a cup of hot coffee in the afternoon they met, the youth in the white shirt smiled so clear, and the wind seemed to be filled with the fragrance of flowers and cakes.

"Ok."

The girl nodded and began to concentrate on completing the painting with her lover.

The two of them held the same paintbrush in close hands, creating with their lives on the canvas.

Edward painted a conceptual picture of the heart of a gladiolus. Under the silver rat-colored sky that looks like dusk and dawn, the heart of gladiolus is bathed in radiance. Edward used trembling brushstrokes to move the palace and college area of ​​the imperial capital. , Lan Weiguan and other famous landmarks are drawn one by one.

If the court painter sees this painting, he will kneel on his knees. This painting is so beautiful. It penetrates deep tragic and magnificent in the artistic conception of beauty. The perfect light and structure can no longer explain the artist's superb skills. Will be shocked by this painting.

"Great, Edward...this is yours...yours..."

"My posthumous work."

The young man did not shy away, and kissed the lover's forehead. The girl was already sweating because of her concentration in the painting.

"Elvia, there is nothing to avoid, but in the end, please allow me to fade out of your vision. Only death, I don't want you to see it."

Edward said: "A lot of art has tragedy as its beauty, but in my opinion, works that use tragedy to forcibly raise the level are mediocre. I don't want to be like this, so let me... Rot in the eye-catching soil."

"My dear love."

The girl stubbornly grasped the corner of the young man's clothes and shed tears silently, but she did not say a word to keep it, but let the tears drain and fell asleep exhausted.

The blond youth gently put the girl on the sofa, took off the painting and put it beside her, and then left the back door of the college.

A luxurious magic guide was parked there, and the youth boarded.

In the car compressed by the space spell, there was already a solemn old man sitting upright.

After seeing the young man, the old man in the burgundy court uniform immediately got up and saluted:

"His Majesty."

The young man called Your Majesty had already removed his disguise at this time, revealing his original face.

Short shiny blonde hair, a handsome face like a god, and a cynical smile that always hangs.

Such a young and handsome person is the third emperor of the Gladiolus Empire, the most noble man in this empire.

William Golden Lion

The good grandson of the Golden Lion Baldwin, the person born with the golden key, whether it is appearance, family history or talent, William stood at the pinnacle at the beginning, a well-deserved son of heaven.

If the one who arranged all this was for the deity, then he should be slaughtered.

Guy Dak thought about this more than once. After all, the young man in front of him caused the Prime Minister to lift the table more than once. Under William's handsome appearance, a rather turbulent heart was hidden.

It is a pity that the gladiolus land is a godless land. As the prime minister, Gaydak can only offer complete loyalty to this unreliable emperor.

"Prime Minister Guy Dak, sorry for keeping you waiting so long."

William smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, this waiting is just for the old minister to handle some government affairs, but I hope your Majesty will not go out to play privately in the future."

"It's a microservice private visit to enjoy the people."

"...I hope that your Majesty will not go on private visits anymore. If you need it, you can choose some excellent concubines to enrich your harem. There is no need to play love games."

"You mean I want to stay in the palace honestly to see those imperial concubines who are so obedient to thousands of people, or as the sleepers of playthings? Come on, except for the beautiful skins, they are simply boring."

William pouted his lips in dissatisfaction.

"And these innocent girls are completely different. They are imaginative, full of vigor, and youthful vitality, just like the sword orchid empire. It is a superficial thing to indulge in pure carnal desire. Fall in love with the girls and enjoy them a little bit. What an addictive change of love. Besides, I did not have a physical relationship with them, and this love experience will be the most precious asset in their lives."

"Whether it is glory, wealth or exhaustion, I believe the girls will remember this most memorable time sweetly. This is simply too accomplished... I mean this is a good way to increase the happiness of the people."

"It would be better if your kindness is not limited to young and beautiful female citizens."

"Hmm..... My current sexual orientation is fairly normal, and I don't plan to expand the scope for the time being."

Facing the prime minister's irony, His Majesty the Emperor smiled humorously.

"Stop talking about it, your Majesty. There are still a lot of things for you to make decisions. The old minister can't handle it alone."

"What about the imperial parliament, what does it do to raise those people every year?"

"If those guys are really allowed to manage the empire, the country of gladioli will soon fall into the panoply of power."

Gaydak snorted disdainfully. For the orthodox gladiolus nobles, the imperial council formed by the elite citizens is purely a product of compromise with the secular. The proud gladiolus nobles are the rulers of the empire and have the ability to govern the empire well. .