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

Xie Zhujin stood in the empty hall. The blood at the corner of his mouth had dried, but the palm print on his face was swollen beyond belief.

The young eunuch who led the way seemed to be reluctant and asked,

"Your Highness, let me get the imperial physician to come and see you!"

Xie Zhujin's thoughts were finally brought back to his senses. He touched his face and said, "Hiss... it seemed to hurt a little!"

He politely thanked the young eunuch and said, "No, just bring me some medicine. Thank you for your help."

After all, inviting the imperial physician on the first day of entering the palace will inevitably lead to suspicion and ridicule. In the days that follow, you will need to be more cautious in order to gain a firm foothold.

Lu Jinan was summoned to the palace under the pretext of teaching. Although this was his profession, he felt that this position was not right.

A prime minister can become the prince's tutor. On the surface, this is equivalent to being classified as a member of the prince's party. In this way, when the future prince takes office, he will naturally have a place. Is the dog emperor really that good?

But after a while, he figured out the twists and turns in this. This was to sever his relationship with Xie Zhujin and make him a member of the Crown Prince's faction, thus denying him the opportunity to become Xie Zhujin's power. He could also put his name under the Crown Prince's name. Who said the Crown Prince would necessarily be the new Emperor?

As expected, the dog emperor is quite scheming!

Lu Jinan waved his hand, but it didn’t matter, he wouldn’t live that long, it was hard for him to put so much effort into it!

However, what Lu Jinan did not expect was that Xie Zhujin's growth rate was so astonishing that he could experience the opportunity to be fought over by the powerful people before his death.

Let's talk about it later.

Because now he was looking at this group of babies and he was really overwhelmed.

Lu Jinan: Your Majesty, you are really good at fertilizing. Every time you sperm is injected, it hits the target 100%, right?

There are five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten years old, anyway, the oldest is fifteen, all ages are collected for him.

Oh, why is the oldest one fifteen? Because the younger ones were not brought in, and the older ones all went to study at the Imperial College.

But the Crown Prince is also in the Imperial College! So, as the Crown Prince's tutor, he's not here to teach the Crown Prince, but to organize a kindergarten team building event, right?

But he has never studied to be a kindergarten teacher!

As a last resort, he began to divide the little princes into classes according to their age. After everything was finally arranged, he looked at the rows of neatly organized teams and felt a surge of pride in his heart.

[07786: An An is awesome! An An is truly amazing~]

07786: The book "Men's Psychology" says that every man's mental state is that of a child, so men should be praised like children.

Sure enough, Lu Jinan's fatigue was swept away, and then he began to arrange the teaching time for each class. He felt that this place was really boring and not suitable for teaching children. After all, the teaching concept of modern children has always been to combine education with entertainment!

Xie An was at a pavilion not far away. The location here was just right for seeing the panoramic view on the opposite side, but if the people on the opposite side were not careful, it would be difficult for them to notice the people here.

He watched Lu Jinan busying around among the children. He thought the man would scold him, but he didn't stop for a minute, busying himself with something he didn't know what it was. However, when he saw the smile on Lu Jinan's face that never stopped, he felt a peace of mind he had never felt before.

Until the end of the class, the princes were taken away one after another by their servants, and Lu Jinan also cleaned up the place and prepared to leave.

But he suddenly remembered that Xie Zhujin had also entered the palace now. Why didn't he see him when he was teaching the prince?

He looked at Xie An who was walking towards him, bowed and teased him.

"What a pity! If it had been earlier, the Emperor would have been able to see his children, whom he hasn't seen all year!"

Xie An replied disdainfully, "It's not easy for me to see them!"

Lu Jinan: Okay, okay, you’re the emperor, you’re awesome!

Seeing that both of them were silent, Xie An clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, muttering softly.

"I just felt sorry for you. Everyone else has someone to pick you up, but you're standing there all alone. I came to pick you up out of kindness!"

Lu Jinan was puzzled and tilted his head?

"I am not a child. Besides, my escort is waiting outside the palace."

He looked at the emperor in front of him as if he was a mentally retarded person. Xie An was still stiff-necked and trying not to blush, but his ears were red.

"I just wanted to come pick you up, so what? It would be a great honor for you if I, His Majesty, came to pick you up!"

Lu Jinan nodded, his eyes and eyebrows showing a doting smile. Of course, this was what Xie An saw.

Lu Jinan just pretends to be a caring fool and makes himself a proud leader.

"It is truly my great honor to have the favor of the Lord."

He put his hands together in front of his chest and bowed slightly to him, showing his gratitude. If Xie An hadn't seen the corners of his lips almost curled up to the corners of his eyes, he would have really thought that this person was thanking him sincerely. However, this kind of Lu Jinan was the one he knew!

When Lu Jinan was about to straighten his back, he felt someone's hand on his hair. He looked up and saw the emperor's serious expression.

Xie An finally pinched out the petals entangled in his hair, and just happened to meet Lu Jinan's gaze.

The wind happened to blow, and flower petals fell on them like stars. Although the man with a face like the bright moon was covered with petals on the top of his head, face and shoulders, he did not look embarrassed. Instead, the petals gave his body a layer of white glow.

Xie An silently held the petal in his hand tightly, until one day later, this petal was the only thing that could remind him of her.

Lu Jinan gently patted the petals on his body and took off the hair crown on his head. His black hair flowed like a waterfall. He casually combed it and finally breathed a sigh of relief after all the petals in his hair were removed.

It's not that he's a germaphobe and can't stand flower petals. He just knows that there are many invisible insects and ants under the falling petals. The thought of tiny insects and ants crawling into his body and hair gives him goosebumps all over his body and he immediately wants to fly back and take a shower.

Lu Jinan saw that the wind was about to blow again, but Xie An was still staring at him blankly. He just wondered why this person was so handsome.

By the time Xie An realized what was happening, he had already been grabbed by the wrist and rushed out of the flower tree. Fine raindrops hit his face, and the hair of the person in front of him also hooked into his heart.

As the two ran into the nearest pavilion, the drizzle turned into a downpour in an instant.

Lu Jinan couldn't help but sneeze. Although the rain was not heavy, it still seeped into his hair. The sticky hair stuck to his face and neck, making him feel very uncomfortable.

He wanted to put his hair up but he didn't know how to use the ancient hair crown. After trying several times without success, he gave up.

Just let it stick. The wind is so strong, it will dry soon.

Just as Lu Jinan was wondering when the rain would stop, he put on another outer robe and the weight on his head was lightened. He turned to look at the person behind him. The person just held his hair with one hand and turned his face back with the other hand.

"Don't move, or I'll blame you if the piercing doesn't go well!"

Xie An was holding Lu Jinan's hair in his hands. Although his movements were a bit clumsy, it could be seen that he had a certain foundation. He slowly coiled his hair step by step, and finally put on a crown and inserted a jade hairpin and the job was done!

Although Lu Jinan couldn't see it, he touched his relatively neat hair and thanked Xie An from the bottom of his heart this time.

Xie An lowered his head and saw that the man's eyes seemed to be filled with stars, shimmering and yet also as clear as a mountain stream, shimmering with light. His long eyelashes were adorned with tiny rhinestones, and his smile was as light as the breeze, even more refreshing than the rain outside.

He thought he had seen many beauties, but now in front of Lu Jinan, they all seemed pale and not as beautiful as that person.

"I never thought that Your Majesty's hands could not only hold a red brush, but also a hairpin. Thank you very much, Your Majesty!"

Xie An seemed to be recalling the past, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

"My mother taught me this. When I was little, she told me to do what I can do myself and not to ask others for anything."

He seemed to have forgotten that he was an emperor, and even forgot to call himself that. The man in his thirties was now just a child who was reminiscing about his mother.

Lu Jinan listened quietly. He was just a listener at this moment, as if the person opposite him was not the emperor of this world, but just an ordinary friend chatting with him.

I don’t know how long they talked, but the corners of Xie An’s lips were always raised, but Lu Jinan could clearly see the tears flashing in his eyes.

Xie An was still immersed in his childhood memories when he was suddenly hugged gently. He came to his senses and felt the powerful beat on his back. The warmth in the palm of his hand was felt in his heart again and again.

He didn't say how hard it was for him to get this position. He just missed his mother a little bit. The mother who sang nursery rhymes to him at night, the mother who patted his back when he was sad...

He hugged the man tightly. He felt his body temperature and his heartbeat. The person in front of him was alive, not like his mother who was lying on the bed, cold and lifeless.