It's Very Easy to Fill in Next Time

He looked at the mature woman who was no longer a girl, and chuckled: "Long time no see, Lily."

The little-known nickname is called out from the mouth of the young man, there is no doubt and no need to guess, it can only be him.

Lilianu's heart was clenched by an invisible force. Incomprehension, doubt, astonishment, and countless emotions flooded in, swallowing up the rational city defense built high in her heart in an instant, destroying nothing left.

There were clear tears in the red eyes, which fell on the ground and were evaporated by the high-temperature embers.

"teacher……"

She thought that the person who had died long ago was right in front of her eyes. She had countless words to say, and thousands of words she wanted to confide day and night.

But I don't know how to start, and I don't know how to ask.

Is she still the timid girl she once was?

Is he still the sunny youth from before?

His chest was suffocated and sad as if it was being pierced by flames.

But in contrast to her, the young man is always smiling, smiling, and then...

"cough……"

Amidst the coughing sound, blood stained the white and golden gorgeous robes red.

The entangled thoughts were left behind, and she might not be able to tell whether the person in front of her was the emperor who had hated him for many years, or the young man who was also a teacher, friend and blood relative.

But the pain is real.

Lilianu's lips trembled, the false joy of revenge was torn apart, she seemed to want to ask something, but she didn't know how to ask for a long time.

The young man leaned on the throne, half closed his eyes, unable to hide his tiredness.

"What a long half life."

"I have waited for a long time, and you did not disappoint me. You overthrew the empire and killed the emperor."

"I will be buried in history with the corrupt system, crucified on the pillar of shame, and take away all the aftermath of corruption as a tyrant."

"And you are the most perfect work in my life, and also a gift I left to the world."

"Lilianu White... white... I share my surname with you, you will take on my burden, and replace me to lead the multi-racial people to rebuild a country of equality and freedom, so that the red flags will be everywhere Don't let them become cattle and sheep in this territory."

"This is the teacher, for you..."

"The last lesson."

He held his disciple's hand and sent the sharp sword into his body, blood gushed out like a spring.

Set up the most perfect game in this life, complete the most perfect moves, and have no regrets.

Bai Wei leaned on the throne, smiled slightly, and closed his eyes gently as if he was sleepy in the afternoon.

"I'm sleepy, let's sleep for a while."

Chapter 3 Funeral

"He was a great mentor."

"He was a flawless leader."

"Even if he dies, his spirit will turn into a banner to guide us."

"The good fight has been fought, the road that should be walked has come to an end, and the way to be kept has been kept. From now on, there will be laid up for him a crown of righteousness."

cemetery...

funeral……

Under the lonely stone tablet, there is a dark coffin, and flowers and branches are thrown down, buried and filled with soil.

The crowd came to mourn, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lilianu in a black dress stayed alone until the end.

She approached, stroked the tombstone, and gradually turned into a silent sob.

The tears had dried up, and she was almost unable to cry, and red blood was dripping from the corners of her eyes.

She inherited everything from the man under the tombstone, whether it was power, thought or status.

But how heavy is the price of this inheritance?

The friends fought to die, but she could not die, only she had to live.

Like a jackal that came out of the wilderness after chewing on the corpses of its comrades.

Even the souls of beloved, deeply loved, revered relatives are killed and chewed.

She doesn't really want these things, she wants to be a carefree girl forever, live with the person she loves, instead of being thrown into the future alone, that's what many, many people imagine The bright future is her abyss of hell.

Lilianu couldn't help resenting him, resenting him who was sleeping in the ground alone.

He single-handedly created the beginning of a new era, but selfishly buried himself with the old era that passed.

How cruel, how selfish.

She really wanted to take revenge on him, and bury herself in the same coffin, not to separate life and death, and let his careful planning become a mirror image.

But she couldn't do that.

She has burdened too much, and she is destined not to die easily. Even if countless souls curse her, and countless days and nights of restlessness, she can't stop her footsteps, her soul can't yield, and her heart won't be softened.

During the night when she cried loudly holding the lifeless corpse in her arms, she completely killed her past self.

"One day, I will come to you."

She caressed the stele and turned away.

"I'll come to you."

……

In the middle of the night, a group of five people ushered in the empty and deserted cemetery.

The five women were all dressed in different ways, some of them were gorgeous and wore long dresses of noble ladies;

Some wore gray robes with hoods, like shady thieves.

They talked with joy and joy in their words, like office workers who have paid off their loans and walked on the road feeling refreshed.

A girl with cat ears walked up to the tombstone, raised her little paw and tapped the ground.

"Is the boss still up?"

"He may have gotten up, maybe this place is empty, believe it or not?" Another woman dressed as a noble lady knocked on the folding fan in her hand and jokingly said, "Maybe he eloped with someone long ago."

"The boss wouldn't do such a thing."

The girl with the flower basket approached. She might be the youngest one, but she was the most confident.

"If you want to elope, you must take me with you."

"Oleander, don't think that because you have the word peach in your name, you can eat as much as you want." The cat-eared girl stared.

"Do you want to fight?" The flower basket girl responded to the provocation without fear.

"It's arguing again, it's so boring... For such a trivial matter, you are right, Beta."

"Hmm..." The witch in a Victorian maid outfit nodded, "Personally, I don't really care about the concubine or the concubine...as long as I can take care of the lord, I'm satisfied."

The noble lady "Koi" silently moved two steps aside: "I really don't know why you care so much about him, this squinting is obviously scary."

"After all, your background is different from ours, and your feelings towards His Majesty are also different, Miss Noble!" Snow Leopard sarcastically put his hands on his hips.

"Okay, stop arguing." The gray cat raised its emerald eyes and said calmly, "Go digging."

The flower basket girl hesitated and said, "Do you really want to dig it out? Your Majesty won't be angry, right?"

"No, no, no." Koi rolled up his sleeves and eagerly said, "He's sure the first thing he says is "Is my empire dead?" "

Several witches looked at each other and laughed.

Then I picked up the shovel and started digging the grave, working in full swing, even a little excited.

How exciting it is to be able to dig my boss's grave alive. When I think of the salary performance that has been deducted in the past, my arm can't help but feel a little more powerful.

The coffin, which had been buried for less than half a day, was soon exposed.

Snow Leopard carefully lifted the coffin and laid it flat on the ground, her tail almost as long as the long legs swayed.

"Well, the boss seems to be still asleep, and he didn't hear anything."

"Where are so many things, let me use the crowbar!"

Without further ado, the koi picked up the holy sword of physics and lifted the coffin board.

Beta raised his hand, and a ball of light floated in the palm of his hand. The light of the fire and the moonlight illuminated the people in the coffin at the same time.

The young man was dressed in black and lay quietly in the coffin, the space around him was filled with pure white flowers.

serene……

silent...

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

The most excited koi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Hey, bastard boss, how long are you going to sleep?"

She yelled loudly, dropped the crowbar, and kicked the coffin lightly.

The delicate white flowers swayed slightly, and the young man with a peaceful face and even a slight smile did not move at all, as if he was having a sweet dream.

"Boss?" Snow Leopard bent down, attached to the side of the coffin, and reached out to gently touch the fingertips on the back of the young man's hand.

She withdrew her finger like an electric shock, her face lost some blood, it was cold...frozen...

Oleander dropped the flower basket and touched the young man's cheek. How could the corpse of the emperor who had already stepped into the sanctuary and awakened with golden pupils decay so easily? It was still like the last moment of his life, but there was no warmth, no heartbeat, no freshness .

"Cheat, be a liar..." Oleander knelt on the ground, and the feedback from her fingertips was like touching a stone, soulless and lifeless.

The handsome maid also panicked. She looked at the coffin several times, but she didn't have the courage to confirm it.

The silent gray cat stepped forward and raised its hand. The gray mist was like a sharp knife, and it easily tore open the black funeral clothes.

The wound in the center of the young man's chest appeared in everyone's eyes. The spiral pattern and the remaining breath could not go away until now.