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

Lu Jinan and Nan Zhiyi didn't talk about anything. After all, Xie An was always beside them, interrupting their conversation by either touching Lu Jinan's forehead or asking him to drink medicine.

Lu Jinan touched his eyebrows and glared at Xie An.

Xie An turned a blind eye and continued to stir the medicine with the spoon, making the bowl of medicine clink.

Nan Zhiyi glanced at him, then smiled and apologized to the two of them, saying that she was feeling a little unwell, and then went back first.

After watching the heroine leave, Lu Jinan looked at Xie An, only to see that Xie An had been staring at him.

He took the bowl of medicine from Xie An's hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"I haven't thanked the emperor enough for taking care of you last night!"

Xie An snatched the bowl from his hand and snorted,

"I do deserve your thanks, but Mr. Lu's way of thanking me is too much for me to handle. As soon as I woke up, I started reminiscing about the past with my queen. It's like we can't be separated."

Lu Jinan knew he was joking, so he didn't care much and just twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I have always said that the Queen and I are just siblings, and it is Your Majesty who keeps acting like a child."

"I'm just being childish. Ha, every time you see me, your eyes are glued to me. I'm just being childish. She's my queen, I can't be jealous!!"

Hearing this, he was so angry that he immediately stood up and questioned him.

He worked so hard to take care of him all night without sleeping, and rushed over right after the morning court. Now he hasn't even had a sip of hot tea or hot food, and he is so angry with this man.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Just as he was about to leave, the man gently tugged at his sleeve.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was just throwing a tantrum!"

He also stood up and stretched, a lazy, nonchalant smile on his face.

Xie Anren did not move and still stood there motionless.

Lu Jinan muttered softly, this man is really quite old and has a bad temper.

Who knew Xie An had such sharp ears? Hearing him complain about his age and bad temper, that was really... He pulled the sleeve out of his hand forcefully, but Lu Jinan didn't use much force to grab his sleeve. Xie An stumbled under his own force and ran out in a panic. With a bang, he slammed the door shut!

Lu Jinan touched the non-existent dust on his nose. 07786 must have made a wrong judgment. How could this person like him? Look, he didn't say anything. This person's temper towards him was even worse than before...

Xie An ran out of his bedroom angrily. The servants who knew who was inside looked at each other in confusion. What happened? Did they have a fight?

[07786: An An, he ran away. Do you want to go back to the Lu Mansion?] Otherwise, when he comes back, the host will definitely not be able to escape~

Lu Jinan adjusted his collar and put on his outer robe. He saw the cloak that Xie An had just put on him and put it on again.

"Not yet. I haven't visited Zhu Jin yet, so I don't know how he's been doing."

After saying that, he walked out of the door.

When everyone saw that man coming out, they concluded that the emperor had quarreled with Prime Minister Lu. Not only did one person run away, but now another one was also going to run away.

The nearest servant quickly ran to Lu Jinan and asked flatteringly, "Master Lu, are you planning to return home? Do you need me to inform His Majesty first?"

Lu Jinan looked up at the man whose waist was bent to his abdomen. He gently supported the man's arm and patted his back. The man looked up and saw the pair of clear eyes.

"It must be tiring to bend your waist all the time. Don't be so nervous in front of me. You can stand up straighter. I won't go back home now. Please lead the way to His Highness Zhu Jin's residence. Thank you for your hard work."

After saying that, he gave him a piece of silver.

Xiao Liuzi put the silver away carefully, straightened his back slightly, but not too much, and after explaining the itinerary to the people around him, he leaned towards him slightly.

"It's Xiao Liuzi's honor to be able to help Lord Lu!"

……

Arrived at Jinxiu Palace

Xie Zhujin was replying to some posts when he felt the sunlight outside shining on him. He looked up and saw the person standing at the door, the person he had been thinking about day and night.

The sunlight leaked out from behind him, and the golden light blurred the man's figure, which made him rub his eyes, thinking that it was just another fantasy.

Until the man walked up to him and gently touched his forehead with his hand, "Don't even light the candle, be careful not to go blind if you write like this!"

The man's joking voice sounded in his ears, and he realized that he was really here and it was not an illusion!

Xie Zhujin just smiled foolishly at Lu Jinan, as if he was still the child living in the Lu Mansion.

He touched his head, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

"How have you been these days? Are you used to it?"

Xie Zhujin's eyes flashed, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"No matter how uncomfortable you are, you will get used to it after a long time." But I don't like it, and I still don't like it no matter how long it takes.

Lu Jinan couldn't help coughing. Xie Zhujin recovered and quickly poured him a glass of water.

He was so happy and excited that he didn't even notice how pale the man was.

After drinking a sip of hot water, Lu Jinan's lips regained some color, but there was still some fatigue between his eyebrows.

"But you're sick, why are you so tired?"

Xie Zhujin's hand brushed across Lu Jinan's brow. Lu Jinan grabbed his hand, then put his own hand on his head and stroked it.

"Nothing, I just had a fever and didn't sleep well last night. But I've felt like you've grown taller in the past few months. I wonder if I'll be able to touch your head again in the future."

Lu Jinan sighed for the first time. He suddenly missed Lu Xingming. After all, every time Lu Jinan patted his head, he would be like a cat with its fur standing on end. This time, he would probably never be able to pat Zhu Jin's head again.

Xie Zhujin didn't know why, but when he heard what Lu Jinan said, he felt like he was about to lose something.

He squatted down, leaned at Lu Jinan's feet, held his hand, and the look in his eyes was as serious as if he was a believer worshiping gods and Buddhas.

"No, no matter how tall Zhu Jin grows, as long as uncle wants to touch him, Zhu Jin will always be a child."

He smiled and shook his head, his eyes and eyebrows stained with a doting smile, "What is this child talking about? Uncle will always leave, but Zhu Jin can always be a child here with uncle, no matter how tall he grows. But children must learn to take care of themselves in the future, otherwise the adults will worry, you know!"

Before Xie Zhujin could answer, a black shadow rushed up like an arrow.

"Okay, okay, you think I have a bad temper and am old, but you don't even look at how young you are and you're still eating young grass here!"

Xie An grabbed Lu Jinan's hand that was on Xie Zhujin's head, held it in his own hand, and yelled at him with angry eyes.

"Is there some ferocious beast chasing you in my bedroom? You either run out to see your sister or your nephew. You have to put a chain on your hand to stop running around, right?"

Everyone present lowered their heads in fear, but in their hearts, everyone was thinking, this is too big a melon, when did Prime Minister Lu and Your Majesty have an affair? It seems that our emperor does not have the advantage.

Xie Zhujin also felt something was wrong after hearing this. In fact, he had already felt something was wrong when Xie An tested him last time, but he always thought that he cared about his power. He didn't expect that he also had feelings for him... Hearing that Lu Jinan still slept in Xie An's room last night and had a fever, these two people... Certain emotions were rapidly churning in Xie Zhujin's eyes.

Lu Jinan noticed that all the overly passionate gazes in the room were cast at him. He lazily raised his eyelids and said to the wrist that Xie An was holding.

"Have you had enough of this? When did this humble servant become your Majesty's personal property? I'm just a minister, but I've been staying in your Majesty's bedroom all this time. How can this be? What does your Majesty think of me? A chess piece you want to hold in your hand? Or a cat or dog you like and want to keep by your side? Or do you want to keep me as a concubine in your room?"

Xie An loosened his grip on Lu Jinan's wrist, his pupils shrank slightly, he turned around and didn't want to look at that person, his thin lips tightly pursed.

"Go back first, you haven't taken your medicine yet."

Lu Jinan forcefully shook the man's hand off himself. He had said too much, and now his throat felt like it contained a piece of charcoal, dry, parched, burnt, and painful.

He felt a pain in his chest and covered his mouth with his hands. Shocking amounts of blood flowed out of his hands.

This body has not much time left, he has to speed up

Lu Jinan looked at the blood in his hands and just thought so.

Xie An and Xie Zhujin were frightened by his action and immediately supported him.

"I, I won't say anything more. Let's go back first, okay? Let the imperial physician come over to check on you and then I'll send you back, okay?"

Xie Zhujin, with red eyes, also pulled his sleeve tightly.

Lu Jinan's face was pale, and the blood around his mouth looked even redder. He was breathing unsteadily, as if he could die at any time.

But at this time he also smiled and said to Xie Zhujin,

"Uncle is fine, you, don't worry too much... cough cough cough..." His blood kept pouring out of his mouth like it was free.

Xie An didn't care about anything else at this time. He picked up Lu Jinan and ran towards the Imperial Hospital.

He would have imperial physicians on duty in every palace in the future.

Lu Jinan no longer cared about Xie An. He slowly closed his eyes in Xie An's arms.

He is so tired. He must exercise well in his next life and not get sick again.