"An Ruo, you're always like this. Once I'm on my mind, you don't make a sound." Nan Xuanlin smiled and seemed to feel relieved.
An Ruo had already bandaged the wound on Nan Xuanlin's hand, and stood aside and said, "Master, don't make fun of An Ruo."
Nan Xuanlin felt that An Ruo was always like this, which was a bit boring, but he liked the way An Ruo smiled, even though An Ruo always had this cold appearance.
"An Ruo, come and rub my shoulders, it's not easy to be the emperor." Nan Xuanlin's tone was light, but there was a faint smile.
An Ruo froze in place and said coldly, "Master, the hands of my subordinates are made to kill, and my subordinates can't do anything except kill."
"Didn't you say that you are willing to do whatever I ask you to do?" Nan Xuanlin's tone concealed a smile.
"..."
An Ruo froze in place, a little overwhelmed. She had never massaged anyone before, her hand appeared on someone else's shoulder, and the next second, that person's head would fall to the ground.
"You don't want to?" Nan Xuanlin's tone was light, but he had an irresistible pressure.
"No." An Ruo responded and put his hand on Nan Xuanlin's shoulder.
She only felt a warm feeling from her fingertips, other than that, she only felt the stiffness all over her body.
Is it just a pinch? An Ruo thought in her heart, and gently pinched Nan Xuanlin's shoulder.
Then there was no movement.
"Why don't you move?" Nan Xuanlin opened his eyes and looked at An Ruo, wondering.
An Ruo suddenly felt a little blush, but her tone was still cold: "Don't you just need to pinch it?"
"..."
Nan Xuanlin was a little speechless, but at this moment he felt a lot better, so he stood up and pressed An Ruo on the dragon chair.
An Ruo didn't dare to resist. The moment she was pushed down by Nan Xuanlin, she felt a little nervous. Immediately, he looked at the chair, and stood up quickly as if sitting on pins and needles.
"Why are you standing up?" Nan Xuanlin looked at An Ruo and said in a strange tone.
"This is the master's dragon chair, and the subordinates dare not sit on it." An Ruo's tone was still cold, and in addition, there was a hint of embarrassment.
"If I tell you to sit, just sit down, do you want to disobey my order?" Nan Xuanlin squinted at her, his tone a little cold.
An Ruo froze in her heart and quickly said, "My subordinates dare not."
"Since that's the case, just sit there honestly, um, since you don't know how to help me relax, I'll teach you." Nan Xuanlin finished speaking and put his hand on An Ruo's shoulder. .
An Ruo's whole body was extremely stiff, and he didn't even dare to breathe.
"What are you doing so stiff is originally to make you relax, but you are even more stiff." Nan Xuanlin said to An Ruo a little helplessly.
An Ruo felt a little embarrassed in her heart, but since the master had said so, if she was still like this, it would be a bit bad.
So An Ruo relaxed. It wasn't that she didn't trust her master, she just asked the master to relax her subordinate. It seemed a little bad. If other people saw it, what should I do
"An Ruo, what are you thinking about? In your mind now, you can only think of me, do you hear me?" Nan Xuanlin looked at An Ruo distracted, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction.
"Understood." An Ruo came back to her senses, and had some strange feelings in her heart, but she nodded in response.
There was no dialogue between the two, and Nan Xuanlin gave An Ruo a heavy massage.
"Hmm..." An Ruo groaned comfortably, the master is really powerful.
After all, Nan Xuanlin has always had women around him. Naturally, he understands too much about serving people, and naturally he also learned it. However, if the current emperor takes the initiative to massage, An Ruo is the only one. people.
"Do you still feel comfortable?" Nan Xuanlin smiled when he saw that An Ruo's expression was no longer cold.
An Ruo nodded.
"If that's the case, has An Ruo learned it now?" Nan Xuanlin looked at An Ruo with a smile, and the charm in his tone made An Ruo feel his heart skip a beat.
An Ruo didn't answer, and the smile on Nan Xuanlin's face became deeper, "Since that's the case, it's your turn to serve me."
An Ruo was stunned for a while, only to see Nan Xuanlin smiling and saying, "An Ruo doesn't want to, since that's the case, I will continue to serve you?"
An Ruo got up quickly, "My subordinates don't dare."
"Okay, when it's just the two of us, it doesn't have to be like this." Nan Xuanlin was actually a little disgusted with one master and one subordinate, making the relationship between the two seem so far away.
Nan Xuanlin sat on the chair and closed his eyes.
Now that An Ruo knew how to serve Nan Xuanlin, she gently squeezed on Nan Xuanlin's shoulder.
Nan Xuanlin felt that his shoulders loosened, and he did feel somewhat comfortable, but An Ruo was still too cautious.
"An Ruo, push harder, it's too light." Nan Xuanlin said softly.
An Ruo listened, and quickly increased the strength in his hand. However, An Ruo has always been unaware of the importance, but these few strokes are too heavy.
"An Ruo, take it lightly, it hurts a bit." Nan Xuanlin said with a frown.
An Ruo had no choice but to lighten the force in his hands.
"That's it, keep it up. It seems that Xiao Anruo is really talented." Nan Xuanlin said with some satisfaction.
An Ruo's face turned red suspiciously, and then he returned to his cold expression, "As long as the master is satisfied, An Ruo can serve the master every day."
"I don't like you calling me master." Nan Xuanlin frowned, An Ruo was still too rigid about his identity.
"Then...what should this subordinate be called the master?" An Ruo stopped the movement of his hand and asked in confusion.
"Don't stop." Nan Xuanlin said lightly, "If you like it, it's not impossible to call me Lin."
"My subordinates don't dare, master still don't make fun of my subordinates." An Ruo was a little flattered, but he didn't dare to stop the movements in his hands.
"Since that's the case, I'll call you the emperor from now on, and don't say that I'm a subordinate in the future." As soon as Nan Xuanlin finished speaking, there was a sound from outside the house.
"Your Majesty, the second young lady of the Chu family came to see the Emperor, does the Emperor want to see him?" A eunuch entered the palace and said respectfully.
"Chu Xiangyue? What is she here for?" Nan Xuanlin didn't know what this second Miss Chu was here for, so he frowned, "In that case, let her in."
That was too monitoring, so he went out respectfully and brought Chu Xiangyue in.
"The minister sees the emperor." Chu Xiangyue walked in on the graceful lotus steps, and said gently and respectfully.