After My Family Was Slaughtered, I Clung to a Powerful Ally and Drove the Minister Wild

In her previous life, Chu Qingluo chose the wrong man. She watched helplessly as the blood of the loyal Chu family was sacrificed for the sake of a lowly slave. As she lay dying, she saw the refined, aloof, and noble man, renowned for his literary talent, rush into the flames without a second thought and embrace her corpse as he died with her. Only then did she understand what it meant to love someone so deeply, without regret. Given another life, she would protect the Chu family and never betray a love as deep as the sea. Chu Qingluo said casually, “Our Imperial Preceptor is peerless in looks and exceptionally talented. How could ordinary people like us dare to profane him?” A smile danced in Luo Qingyu's eyes as he looked at her. “I'm more curious about how you plan to profane me.” His voice was low and deep. “But if it's you, anything goes.”