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

By the time they were found, it was already late.

Xie An somehow kept the person, and Lu Jinan also wanted to see how Xie Zhujin was doing, so he agreed.

So when Lu Jinan finished bathing and came out wearing a loose robe, he saw Xie An with a dark face getting angry at the servants.

He glanced at the young eunuch kneeling on the ground, then looked at Xie An and said,

"He's just a child, how could he make His Majesty so unhappy?"

The emperor swung his sleeves and turned his back, emitting a deep and indifferent aura. "Listen to what he said. He can't even clean up a single room in this huge palace! What use do I have for them?"

The emperor was angry and his body was gone

The young eunuch knelt on the ground, trembling, and said, "The palaces in the imperial palace are all owned by someone else. Most of the vacant rooms are only occupied by the newly appointed concubines. But Lord Lu...it's not convenient for him to stay under the eaves of the concubines in the harem."

Oh, the little eunuch seemed to remember that there was a palace, and he was ecstatic.

"Jinxiu Palace, Your Majesty, the palace you bestowed upon His Highness Zhu Jin a few days ago is still empty. Currently, only His Highness and a few servants reside there."

Lu Jinan's eyes lit up. It was really like searching for a needle in a haystack, but it turned out to be something without any effort.

Xie An stared at Lu Jinan, and naturally he couldn't escape the joy on his face when he saw Xie Zhujin mentioned. This made him feel irritated for no reason. He knew that there was nothing between them, but he kept thinking about the day when Lu Jinan used his hand to catch the food in his mouth, and Lu Jinan risked his life for him in the hall...

Xie An's dark eyes were deep, and he said nonchalantly,

"If you want to go, go."

Lu Jinan was just about to move!

Xie An turned around and bent over to the young eunuch, his voice like a sharp ice tip filled with poison coming out of his throat.

"What would happen if a foreign minister wandered around the palace in the middle of the night? Would he be considered to be having an affair with a concubine or plotting a rebellion with the prince?"

Lu Jinan stretched his legs back like this, and he said speechlessly, this guy was fine this morning, how come he got sick again.

He wanted to keep that person, but he didn't give him a place to live. What was going on? If he lived in the harem, he was afraid of kidnapping the queen. If he lived with the prince, he was afraid of him rebelling!

"Then I might as well live here with you! You can't possibly want me to rebel with you, can you, Your Majesty?" This guy is so annoying. If the palace gates hadn't been closed, why would I do that?!

Xie An was silent for a long time, and the sinister aura in his body gradually faded away. He nodded, and his low voice revealed joy and relaxation.

"Since you are pitiful, I will show mercy and take you in!"

Upon hearing the news, the young eunuch was shocked. Oh? Oh. Oh!

Since he had nothing to do, Lu Jinan asked him to go out and pack an extra set of bedding for him.

After getting the bed, quilt and pillow, he let him go down. Xie An watched Lu Jinan busying himself with laying out the mattress and quilt on the small couch next to him.

He thought, why bother with all that, why not just sleep with him?

If Lu Jinan knew what Xie An was thinking, he would only laugh. How could he allow others to sleep soundly beside the emperor? Don't wait until he wakes up, and that person suddenly gets sick and wants to kill him. If he dies, then he dies, but wait until he finishes the process first. After all, if he dies early, he will have to see him again without completing the task. (Lu Jinan smiles)

However, Xie An still did not invite Lu Jinan to sleep with him. After all, this was really too weird, and he inexplicably did not want to expose their current relationship.

After Lu Jinan had prepared his own nest, he went straight in. He covered himself with the quilt, looked at Xie An and said.

"Then I will rest first, Your Majesty, please do as you please!"

Xie An was amused by the way someone acted so naturally, as if he was the master of the house. Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise they would have seen their emperor, and the doting look in his eyes was almost overflowing.

……

At night, Xie An heard Lu Jinan's subtle voice whispering something.

Xie An's sleep was never good, so even the slightest noise could wake him up. He got up drowsily, lit the candle, and walked over to Lu Jinan's small couch.

Seeing the abnormal redness on Lu Jinan's cheeks, he realized that the whispers he had just heard were not hallucinations. He shook Lu Jinan, but he couldn't wake him up. The hair on his cheeks was soaked with his thin sweat.

Xie An began to panic. He touched Lu Jinan's forehead and knew that he must have a fever because his whole body was as hot as a furnace.

He rushed out of the door and asked his servants to call the imperial physician over.

While waiting for the imperial physician, he kept holding Lu Jinan's hand, trying to cool him down. When his hands became hot, he put his hands on his face.

He looked at his slightly trembling body. Lu Jinan's hand seemed to have found the temperature he wanted on his face. He unconsciously reached into his neck, trying to find a more comfortable temperature.

Xie An's back tensed, his fingers pinching his thighs tightly. But Lu Jinan didn't seem satisfied with the warmth of his hands. He pulled his quilt away because of the heat. He was only wearing an outer robe, and it was half-dressed and half-draped.

A large area of ​​his jade-like skin was dyed red. Lu Jinan's breathing became heavier, as if he was cold again. His hands groping for the quilt caused his body to tremble slightly. His whole face was flushed, and the hair stuck to his face made him look even more lustful.

Lu Jinan's hand moved from Xie An's neck down to his back. The skin he touched was as trembling and hot as his fingers. The man's voice was extremely hoarse, and his eyes seemed to burn him like fire. He hugged him and held him in his arms. The man in his arms seemed to feel the pressure and pulled his hands out of his clothes. Xie An grasped the two white and thin wrists with one hand and pressed them against his chest. The man was still struggling slightly. He grabbed the man's collar tightly and ran out.

Xie An simply used his other hand to hold the man's neck and held him in his arms.

When the imperial physician arrived, he happened to see this scene. His feet trembled and he leaned outward. Before his buttocks hit the ground, his first reaction was to tell the people behind him not to go in!

The screams were so intense that many people did not rush into the emperor's bedroom first. Instead, they helped up the old doctor who looked very bad.

He whimpered and covered his butt, thinking to himself, you all have to thank me, otherwise your brains would have moved out by now, woooo.

"If you don't come in now, you want me to invite you in, right?"

Xie An's angry shout reached the ears of everyone outside the door. They didn't care about the old doctor at this moment, and rushed in with their trouser legs pulled up.

They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the person being treated was not the emperor but Lu Jinan, who was neatly covered with a quilt on the small couch.

But in just a moment, they all took a breath. No, the Emperor? Prime Minister Lu? ...

"If you don't come up to take my pulse, none of you will be able to leave today."

So the imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Bureau rushed forward to take the patient's pulse.

But a moment later, the old doctor who had fallen on his butt reported to Xie An, "Your Majesty, Lord Lu may have caught a cold from the rain today. He is now running a fever. I will prescribe a few doses of medicine and it should go away."

Then another imperial physician said, "Your Majesty, I have discovered that there is a toxin in Lord Lu's body that has been destroying his very being. If this continues for a long time, I'm afraid... he won't have much time left."

Xie Anzheng stood there without making any sound for a long time, and his body, which had just been hot, became extremely cold in an instant.

He has forgotten all about this. Is he still drinking that medicine every day...

Xie An told the imperial doctors to go back and prepare the medicine, and not to waste time here. Finally, he swept his cold eyes over everyone present and said, "I believe that you all know what you should and shouldn't say about today's matter. If I know that any of you are gossiping behind my back, I don't care who said it. I believe your words and actions, and I believe you will not let me down."

Finally, Xie An looked at the old doctor deeply and let them leave.

He looked at Lu Jinan's uncomfortable face, closed his eyes, and called his shadow guard.

"Tell them not to give him that kind of medicine again, and tell them to prepare the antidote for me immediately. If the antidote is not available before the poison takes effect, all of them will be buried with him."

A black shadow flashed by.

He turned and walked to Lu Jinan, carried him to his dragon bed, bent down to tuck in the quilt for him, and smoothed his uncomfortable brows.

This time he will not let the person he cares about leave in front of him.