What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

Xie An held Nan Zhiyi's shoulders maliciously and said to Lu Jinan,

"Hasn't Zhiyi always been thinking about your brother from the Lu family? How come you don't react at all when you see him now?"

Intensify your hand movements

"Do you think I'm being superfluous and interrupting the intimate conversation between the Queen and Prime Minister Lu?"

Lu Jinan just felt that Xie An was like a rebellious teenager in adolescence, who was acting so foolishly despite his age.

Lu Jinan said to Xie An in a neither humble nor arrogant manner,

"Your Majesty, please stop messing around. Saying this is against etiquette. Slandering me in the morning court is fine, but my thick skin will only make the ministers look at me more. But Ayi is now the queen, the mother of a country, and people all over the world will talk about her! Jin An has always treated little Ayi as his own sister. I don't dare to casually establish royal relationships, but I also know that our emperor likes our Ayi very much, doesn't he?"

He looked at Xie An's hands, which were tightly holding Nan Zhiyi's shoulders.

I just smiled helplessly and said, I can't snatch your queen now, so why are you so nervous?

Xie An just felt that he was a silver-tongued man. It was obvious that he had slept during the morning court session and that he had an affair with his queen, but now all the mistakes were put on him.

He was thinking about poisoning him and making him mute one day.

Lu Jinan lifted up his sleeves, and everyone was attracted by the large blue marks on his arm, which was as delicate as white jade and was caused by scratching.

Nan Zhiyi no longer cared about Xie An being beside her at this time. She frowned and was very worried.

"Brother Lu, who hurt you?"

Xie Zhujin also nervously held Lu Jinan's arm, his little face full of heartache.

"How did it become like this? This must be painful!"

Realizing that he was the culprit, Xie An loosened his grip on Nan Zhiyi's hand and looked away, not looking at the three people.

Lu Jinan looked at Xie An with a sweet smile, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell who had caused the injury.

"Look, Your Majesty, you only used a little force to help me up, and I'm already covered in wounds. Ayi is just a girl, so Your Majesty needs to be more careful and not hurt her by mistake."

The three people had different expressions after hearing this, and each had his own thoughts.

But all three of them agreed that Lu Jinan was indeed a playboy.

You can say anything!

Lu Jinan was confused, not knowing what they were thinking. Why didn't they say anything? He was right! The dog emperor's claws had been tightly grasping the heroine's shoulders for who knows how long. Even a grown man couldn't stand being grabbed today, let alone a little girl like Nan Zhiyi.

Nan Zhiyi ignored Lu Jinan and hid behind Xie An with a blushing face.

Xie Zhujin also coughed a few times and tugged at Lu Jinan's sleeve to indicate that they were still on the street.

Xie An frowned... He still had the nerve to say that he was not ashamed. He only used a little force. Is this man a woman? Not only did he not resist grabbing her, but he also taught him to be gentler in bed... ?

Xie An's mind was filled with the damn memory of Lu Jinan's red eyes this morning...

If this person were a woman, then... it wouldn't be impossible... just a gentle grab would be enough. But if they were pinned down and tied up with chains...

Xie An's eyes gradually became dark and unclear...

[07786: Pervert]

Lu Jinan: Huh? Why are you scolding me...?

[07786: It’s okay, An An. I’m not scolding you. I was just reading a novel.] Its An An is so pure. It doesn’t want to tell its pure An what garbage is in Xie An’s head that it just saw.

Lu Jinan was really confused. What happened?

Lu Jinan's clear eyes met Xie An's, and when Xie An looked into his clear eyes that seemed to reveal his true self, he suddenly felt a little ashamed. What was he thinking... He was not a homosexual.

He waved his sleeves vigorously, as if to shake off his dirty thoughts.

He cleared his throat and stopped looking at Lu Jinan.

"It's getting late. I still have to go back to review memorials. Queen, we should go back."

Nan Zhiyi was being pulled by Xie An like a little white rabbit. She did not show any reluctance to leave. She just kept her head down and followed Xie An.

Finally, before getting into the sedan chair, Xie An still hesitated to turn around, looked at the man in the busy city, and still said his promise - he didn't mean it this morning, and as an apology, he made a promise to you.

A crowd of people passed by him. He seemed a little surprised when he heard this, but after a while he raised his brows and smiled, which was elegant and charming.

Xie An pulled down the curtain and stopped looking at Lu Jinan.

He seemed to have discovered something different about that man; his smile was so attractive.

It always makes people want to be better to him, and better.

……

After returning to the palace, Xie An stopped bothering Nan Zhiyi and instead worked diligently in the imperial study, reviewing memorials. It wasn't until three in the morning that he finally finished the mountain of memorials. He pinched the bridge of his nose and wearily moved his neck and wrists.

He called someone in, drank some hot tea to relax, and listened to the eunuch's announcement of the time, only to find that he was busy until three o'clock again.

Eunuch Zhou, considered an old man in the palace, stood behind the emperor, massaging Xie An's shoulders. He complained and advised him, "You're busy until the third watch again. You can't sleep for a few hours and you have to get up again. How can you bear this every day?"

When Xie An heard this, he remembered Lu Jinan who dozed off at the morning court, and he couldn't help laughing. The servants serving beside him were frightened, and Eunuch Zhou didn't ask any more questions.

The emperor's mood changes rapidly and is beyond their ability to guess.

He took another sip of tea, held the teacup in his hand and rubbed it carefully. The veins on the back of his hand were prominent, and his fingers were clean and beautiful, with distinct knuckles.

He looked at the little teacup as if it were some rare little trinket.

"Eunuch, tell me, I gave him a promise. Will he use it to skip the morning court?"

After all, that person is so sleepy. The person sent to the Lu Mansion to inquire yesterday reported that as soon as Prime Minister Lu returned to the mansion, he rushed straight to his bedroom and did not even get up to eat lunch. He slept until noon before getting up.

He also just realized that this man was so grumpy when he woke up, and he didn't know who had spoiled him. He also woke up at this time, but he had never seen him get angry with the court officials.

Not only did he not get angry, he even made him a promise. Oh, Xie An held his forehead, feeling that he had been at a disadvantage.