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

"How did you convince him?"

The charming girl looked at Lu Jinan with watery eyes, and Lu Jinan rubbed the girl's head lovingly.

"Let's go back first, otherwise your family will not let us go after they figure it out~"

Lu Jinan joked to the girl, and Nan Zhiyi tried to step on his shoes coquettishly and angrily.

Lu Jinan thought, this is what a 17-year-old girl should be like. She should be so innocent and naive. In his world, a 17-year-old child is still a baby in the palm of his parents' hands, and there is even someone to pick him up from school.

Lu Jinan lowered his eyes to prevent Nan Zhiyi from noticing the sadness in his eyes.

But at the age of 17, she not only lost her brother, but was also thrown into the cruel palace where people were cannibalized without leaving any bones. She had no one to rely on, and her small body was dressed in the court dress of the queen and crowned with the title of the mother of a country. She welcomed this child without being prepared, but lost him at the same time as she accepted him.

A handkerchief was handed to him, and the girl smiled and talked.

"Brother Lu always likes to cry secretly."

Girls are naturally sensitive. She knew what Lu Jinan was sad about, but it was nothing, it was all in the past.

Lu Jinan felt the soothing pat on his hand, and he hugged her gently.

"It's okay now. As long as my brother is here, everything will be fine!"

Nan Zhiyi rested her head on Lu Jinan's chest, a tear quietly slid down her face, but the smile on her face was brighter than ever.

"Okay. Brother is here, I'm not afraid!"

Xie An was on the city wall watching the two figures playing and fighting, as they walked farther and farther away until they could no longer be seen.

Ying Yi stood behind Xie An, the wind blew up the corner of his robe, and it seemed as if Liao Chang was the only one in his world.

"Your Majesty, are you going to let Her Majesty be with Prime Minister Lu? Do you want Ying to send someone to monitor them?"

Xie An still looked in the direction they left without looking back. He seemed to be in a daze and seemed to be looking at something seriously.

He had a dream last night. He dreamed of his little self weeping beside his mother's bed. He dreamed of Lu Jinan standing at the door and telling him that if he loved someone, he should respect and love them. He dreamed of Nan Zhiyi bleeding profusely, yet hysterically pulling at his collar, her eyes filled with questions and resentment, asking him why he loved her? Asking him why he loved her!

Afterwards, he saw Lu Jinan sleeping on his sickbed and dying of depression; he saw Nan Zhiyi starting a rebellion and killing her with a sword at the place where he first met her.

The dream was so real that after he woke up, Nan Zhiyi's murmurs were still ringing in his ears.

"In the next life, please don't like me, okay? I can't bear it."

Xie An closed his eyes, but those scarlet eyes still appeared.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the beautiful mountains and rivers, with peaceful hills and clear waters.

"No need, let them go, but send a few shadow guards to protect them from a distance and don't let them find out."

He needs to learn to respect and trust the people he likes.

He didn't know what this dream meant, but he didn't want to repeat the same mistake as this dream.

He has to save Lu Jinan, and Nan Zhiyi's child must also survive.

……

In Lu Mansion,

Nan Zhiyi held her chin in her hand and listened to Lu Jinan's words, then said thoughtfully,

"So, Your Majesty feels that he is not confident in protecting me, so he lets you, my brother, do it?"

She muttered, usually she was bullied so harshly, but when it came to the critical moment, she was so useless...tsk tsk tsk tsk

Lu Jinan couldn't help laughing. Nan Zhiyi only saw that when he chuckled, the teardrop mole on his face also swayed.

I don’t know how Xie An felt when he knew that his wife was slandering him like this, hahaha!

He still has to defend his "savior" hahahaha...

"Not really, haha... I couldn't help but apologize. He was afraid that your brother would vomit blood and die in anger in his palace, so he hastily agreed to my requests."

He glanced at her and asked, "How are you treating him now?"

Nan Zhiyi stared at the bird outside the window. "What can I do? He's the child's father."

Lu Jinan walked to the window and opened it. The wind blew across Nan Zhiyi's cheek, and she finally felt that she had come out, she had come out from beside him.

The little bird jumped out of the window. It seemed to be particularly fearless and jumped in front of Nan Zhiyi with its head slightly tilted.

Nan Zhiyi carefully tapped its head with her finger.

It flew away.

"Do you like it?"

Nan Zhiyi looked at the direction the bird flew. "I like it, but what I like about it is its free comings and goings, not the canary for people to enjoy."

"Does Yi want to fly?"

Nan Zhiyi's pupils trembled slightly, and she turned around to see if there was anyone around. Realizing that this was the Lu Mansion, she sighed and smiled, then shook her head.

"Brother, walls have ears, be careful what you say."

Nan Zhiyi looked at the man, with a faint smile always on the corner of her lips.

"Brother is here, don't be afraid."

It seemed his eyes were too gentle, too firm, and they instantly calmed her heart. Her eyebrows curved, and she followed her brothers to talk about her ideals as a child.

"Brother, I want to be like Grandpa, traveling and saving the world, seeing the mountains and rivers, and traveling through the vast plains. I don't want to be locked in a golden cage for the rest of my life. I don't want to guard that man within the palace walls for the rest of my life. I also don't want to spend my life meeting different concubines and watching them bloom and fade."

Lu Jinan just held the little head, his eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled leisurely.

"Then Ayi must take his brother's share and see the world carefully."