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

These days, Lu Yan has been in charge of the overall situation, and Li Minxuan has been left out for three days.

Just when Li Minxuan thought he was dispensable, he saw the man who had been busy these days again.

"This is the time to remember me and be the puppet emperor."

He acted nonchalant, as if his edges had been smoothed out compared to the person he was three days ago.

"Fifth Prince, I sent someone to bring Su Zian back."

Li Minxuan raised his head suddenly, muttering the man's name silently in his throat, his voice choked, "Is he... okay?"

It was as if all my strength had been drained away, and as if I had accepted my fate.

"Don't make it difficult for him. I'll do whatever you need me to do."

Lu Yan glanced at him and opened the door to let the person in. "He said he wanted to talk to you, so I brought him here."

Li Minxuan looked up and met the thin man at the door.

"Zian..."

Lu Yan helped them close the door, leaving only a sentence.

"I have always had more than one candidate. I hope Your Highness the Fifth Prince understands one thing: opportunities are always in your own hands."

Li Minxuan's gaze turned to the red figure outside the door, and his eyes darkened.

……

"You went to great lengths to get me to dig him out of Ningguta, letting him avenge his father's murder so you could hold him hostage. Now you're leaving him hanging. And now you've even transferred his lover back from Yazhou so they can reunite."

"You've gone to all this trouble, and you're so sure it's him."

Lu Yan took a sip of hot tea and listened to the complaints of the man who was carefully reviewing memorials at the desk.

"Li Minxuan has a good character. Among all the princes, he is indeed the one who meets my requirements. However, he is too impatient and loses his temper."

"Ningguta hasn't let him calm down over the years, so I'll personally give him a cold shoulder and let him know that no one is that important. He thinks too highly of himself."

"As for Su Zian, it's just a small favor. Why not do it to get another bargaining chip and a favor?"

Song Che rubbed the tiredness between his brows without raising his eyes, "If someone didn't know, they would think you were going to depose the emperor and take on the throne yourself."

Lu Yan smiled and waved his hands repeatedly to refuse, "No, no, no, I can't do this job."

A cup of hot tea was brought to Song Che. "Take a break. You've been watching this day and night for several days."

Song Che sighed, stopped writing, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea. The hot steam sprayed on his face, and the stiff skin on his face seemed to loosen a little.

Before I could even relax, I heard that person say, "The Song family has made all the arrangements, but you, the Song family, don't plan to take Song He back."

"Admit it. He doesn't want to go back. He says he's used to being alone, and he also says..." He paused for a moment and looked at the person who picked up the proposal.

"He said he was going to rely on you. If he wasn't alone, he wouldn't seem pitiful at all."

Lu Yan was embarrassed. This... sounded like something that person would say.

"Okay, go ahead and do your thing. Remember to balance work and rest. I remember you didn't seem to be feeling well. It's spring, and it's very easy to get sick. Here are some pills I asked the imperial physician to prepare to prevent colds. Take a few anytime you feel unwell."

Song Che watched the fiery man leave, then lowered his head and stared at the packaged medicine bags on the table in a daze.

This person is really just like what Song He said... he is nice to everyone.

He still remembered the night they first met. He rushed into his dormitory in a night suit, waving in his hand the list of people from noble families that he had hidden downstairs, and doing business with him with a smile in his eyes.

He coughed up blood a few times in the middle of the conversation, and this person ended the conversation hastily, urging him to go to bed like an old nanny. He received his medicine package when he went to court the next day. He just thought that this person was meddling in other people's affairs or had other intentions.

After getting to know him, I just found out that this guy had too much kindness. People like him usually wouldn't survive for more than a few days, but not only did he survive, he also brought all his people with him to survive.

He is smart enough and capable enough, so why wouldn't Song Che take on this sure-win deal?

He is not a good person, but he can be a good person.

After all, life depends on one's own ability.