Master is always too ruthless

at dusk.

As soon as Luo Chu opened his eyes, he saw the bright yellow curtain above his head, and his eyes were a little dazed. Did he return to the palace?

"Are you awake?" Ji Li stood in the hall with his back to Luo Chu, looking at a painting, the person in the painting was Luo Chu in Tsing Yi.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

If Luo Chu remembers correctly, this is Jili's bedroom, not the palace he lived in at all.And the clothes on his body have been changed, looking at the red clothes on himself and Ji Li, Luo Chu frowned.

"I brought you back."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I'm fine now, Rong Chen will leave first." Luo Chu straightened his clothes and got out of bed.

"Hehe, resign? I brought you back out of sympathy for you. The national teacher is taking himself too seriously."

Ji Li turned to look at Luo Chu, with a cold smile on the corner of her lips.

Looking at Ji Li's appearance, Luo Chu vaguely understood something, and could no longer maintain a calm expression, and took a step back unconsciously.

Ji Li ignored Luo Chu's panic, grabbed Luo Chu's hand and threw him heavily on the bed, and then began to take off his clothes on his own.

Luo Chu rubbed his painful knee, trying to persuade the emperor.

"Your Majesty, no."

"No? Why not?"

"As a man, I should give advice in the palace or shroud the corpse in horse leather on the battlefield. How can I be favored in the imperial palace? Please think twice, Your Majesty."

"I have shown mercy to you and made concessions, what else do you want? I treat you so infatuatedly, can't you be a little moved?"

"Monarchs—"

"Don't mention the way of being a monarch and minister to me. I really feel too much pity for you. If I had made up my mind earlier, how could I have fallen into such a humble situation? Well, it's not too late now."

Ji Li unbuttoned his clothes while admiring Luo Chu's angry appearance. Does the cold-hearted Master of the State Teacher lose his calm one day?

"Come here" Ji Li sat on the side of the bed in his middle coat and beckoned to Luo Chu.

Luo Chu stared at Ji Li, motionless, and disobeyed the order rarely.

"Hehe, why did I forget that the national teacher is used to toasting and not eating fine wine, I should have prepared a few chains if I knew it was like this."

Ji Li stretched out his hand to pull Luo Chu over, and as soon as he pulled hard, there was the sound of the brocade being torn.

"Your Majesty, no—"

As soon as Luo Chu opened his mouth, his lips were sealed by Ji Li, their bodies were entangled together, and the broken clothes were scattered on the dragon bed.

Luo Chu's eyes were full of anger, and there was a faint trace of humiliation, and the struggle became more and more intense.

Ji Li was panting heavily, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and he couldn't bear it.

"If you struggle again, you will only be hurt." Jili said hoarsely, pressing Luo Chu's hand on top of her head, and kissing her intensively on the other's chest.

"You bastard, you're a king in vain."

Luo Chu was full of pride, when he was humiliated like this, he was so ashamed and angry that he wished to anger the emperor and let the other party beat him to death.

"Hehe, it's good for you to be angry, at least let me know that what I'm facing is a person and not a piece of ice."

Although Ji Li endured the pain, he did not commit any violence against Luo Chu.

After all, it was the first time for Luo Chu's body. If he forcibly entered, Luo Chu would probably die of pain.

But Luo Chu's struggle not only quickened the fire on him, but also made him very angry.

In the end, he simply took out the medicine bottle next to the bed, poured out a red pill, pinched Luo Chu's mouth, and fed the pill.

Luo Chu coughed twice and wanted to spit out the pills, but to no avail, his face began to turn pale.

Not long after, Luo Chu felt that his limbs were gradually losing strength, and he couldn't push Ji Li away at all. The eyes he looked at the other party became more and more angry, and there was a little panic.

"Don't be afraid, I'm also afraid of hurting you." Ji Li leaned over Luo Chu's ear, her voice was as gentle as water, full of lust.

A strange feeling came from the place where the two met, Luo Chu frowned, and gritted his teeth to keep himself from making a sound.

The handsome face was stained with a blush, exuding a different style.Especially the forbearing appearance under the holy temperament and the humiliating eyes, it is even more addictive, wanting to bully him fiercely.

When Luo Chu's body got used to it a little bit, Ji Li couldn't help attacking anymore.

Looking at Ji Li's fire-breathing eyes, if it wasn't for his weakness, Luo Chu would definitely slap the emperor now.

You don't want to suppress the three thousand concubines in the harem, but you come to suppress the courtiers, and you even pretend to be eager, which is embarrassing.

That's because the other party is you, Luo Chu.The world can learn from my heart for you.

Luo Chu was really tired, and couldn't vent any more anger, so she fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Li also knew that he couldn't toss people too hard for the first time, so he restrained himself again and again.

But even so, when Luo Chu woke up the next day, his waist still seemed to be broken.

Looking at the emperor who carefully dressed himself, even though Luo Chu felt sad and indignant, he put the overall situation first and did not do anything to collude with the enemy and betray the country.

It's just that he treats people more and more indifferently, and never touches the piano music again.

Ji Li tried every means to please her but to no avail, she could only watch helplessly as her lover gradually became thinner and eventually passed away early.

On the second day after Luo Chu's death, Ji Li passed on the throne to the cultivated heir, and left the palace with Luo Chu's body in his arms. Since then, there has been no news.

It is rumored in the world that Emperor Chengwu died for his national teacher. Some people were moved by Emperor Chengwu's infatuation. As an emperor, he can love only one person, and love so deeply.

Some people disdain his unscrupulous means. If it weren't for his robbery, how could the national teacher die?This is self-inflicted.

There were rumors from the outside world, but no one knew the truth, except Emperor Chengwu himself.

On a secluded cliff, Ji Li hugged Luo Chu, facing the sky full of red clouds, suddenly burst into tears.

Luo Chu was forced to death by him, and he knew better than anyone else that no matter how painful his heart was, he should bear it.

What's the use of asking for love if you can't get it?

So even if Luo Chu hates him, he wants him to remember him, even if Luo Chu dies, he must die in his arms.

He is an emperor, he doesn't know what it means to let go, he doesn't know what it means to be perfect, but at the moment Luo Chu really died in front of him, he seemed to understand it all at once.

But so what?He couldn't let go anymore, he would rather die with Luo Chu than watch him be happy with others.

Now is the time for him to pay the price for this selfish love.Ji Li glanced at Luo Chu with nostalgia, thinking of all the past, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The bitter mountain wind blew the clothes of the two of them, making a sound of hunting, the white hair and the black hair were entangled, and it was poignant and desolate under the reflection of the red clouds in the sky.

As soon as Ji Li tilted his body, he fell into the abyss. From now on, there will be no more magnificent national teacher like Luo Chu in the world, nor will there be any emperor who can do as he pleases like Ji Li.