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

The young man was wearing a narrow-sleeved riding suit, his black hair simply tied up with a hollow carved gold crown, and his black clothes had bright red satin trim at the cuffs.

The young man has a good-looking Jiangnan appearance, with red lips and white teeth, and at the same time, he has the unrestrained and uninhibited nature of a young man, neither too soft nor too strong.

The sun shone generously on his tall and straight body. His skin was white and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of light, looking dazzling and eye-catching.

Everyone stared at him in amazement, thinking that they had taken note of this handsome boy from the Lu family.

Therefore, it is as clean as willows in the spring moon and as bright as the morning glow.

Seeing she couldn't refuse, the woman had no choice but to thank the man in front of her and leave. The boy was in his mother's arms, and just before he left, he came to his senses and said, "Wu ...

The boy's crying made everyone laugh. The woman's ears were also hot, so she raised her hand and slapped his arm twice.

Lu Yan couldn't help but chuckle a few times, and walked forward to touch the child's hair. The child grinned, and his bright eyes were full of admiration.

"Brother, you're a hero! Brother is so handsome!"

The boy smiled, his smile spilling out from the small swirls at the corners of his mouth.

The woman ran out of the crowd with her child, her face blushing. No one would have thought that she, at such an age, could still be dazzled by a child.

Now that the protagonists had left, Lu Yan was also dispersing the crowd surrounding them.

"It's a farce, everyone is laughing."

The young man cupped his hands towards everyone, and suddenly a shadow fell from the space. The young man tapped his toes lightly, jumped, raised his hand and clenched it, looking at the object in his palm...it was actually a bouquet of flowers.

Lu Yan raised his head and looked at the source of the object with a puzzled look.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were following the boy to the windowsill opposite, the girl blushed and hurriedly climbed up the windowsill.

Only a sweet voice was left below.

"It's for you."

Everyone laughed again, with a smile on their face, teasing the boy.

The handsome young man from Jiangnan, his fragrance fills my arms.

The young man looked down at the branch of flowers in his hand, frowned slightly, and with a clever flick of his wrist, the flowers flew over the heads of the crowd in an arc. The bouquet that was just in his hand was thrown to the edge of the windowsill again, with the petals intact.

Everyone opened their mouths, and before they could marvel at the young man's skills, they heard a clear voice speaking slowly and loudly.

"There's already an engagement at home."

"Miss, I appreciate your kindness."

I heard the windowsill open angrily again, and saw the girl throw the flowers on the stage into the boy's arms again.

"You can't get back what you gave away. Sir, you are so boring."

Lu Yan held the flower branch in his arms at a loss. Because it was tossed back and forth, the buds that had just begun to bud now looked much more wilted.

Everyone sighed, and Lu Yan felt a hand on his shoulder, and the man's joking voice rang in his ear.

"You girls here are all so... heroic."

The man hunched over, his hand casually resting on Lu Yan's shoulder, with a lazy smile on his face. What he was wearing seemed to be the same riding clothes as Lu Yan's, but it had a different feel.

Lu Yan looked at the flowers and sighed, "Maybe there's something wrong with what I did."

Someone nearby kindly explained to him, "It's a custom here for a girl to throw flowers to someone she likes, but it also means admiration and appreciation. I heard from the young master that he's from the Lu family, but he's the young master of the Lu family who went out to explore the world early on."

Lu Yan cupped his hands and said, "That's right."

The man smiled and said, "No wonder, Master Lu, we have always been open about relationships here. Since you didn't grow up here, you naturally don't understand the romantic atmosphere here."

The boy was a little shy, with dimples on his lips. "I'm young and unruly. I never go home and I don't even know the customs here."

Another person laughed and said, "But since you are so clean and self-disciplined, you are less likely to gossip about romance."

The girls around laughed softly.

"But with a husband like this, the girl who is engaged must be extremely happy."

"That's not true. If I were that girl and my husband looked like this, I would marry him right away."

"You women are so superficial. Don't you see that this young man is so young and yet has such excellent martial arts? If you indulge in love, wouldn't that only hinder a man's ambitions?"

The woman standing next to him was unconvinced and said to him with her hands on her hips, "Who says love hinders your career? Don't blame women for your own incompetence!"

More and more women echoed, "Yeah, those are just excuses for people without any ability!"

People around were talking at once, and the number of people increased instead of decreasing.

As expected, where there is gossip, people often come because they are attracted by the smell.

Seeing that the scene was getting bigger and bigger, Lu Yan quickly slipped out from the gap in the crowd.

The man with him quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes, fearing that he would be left behind.

"Hey, don't sneak around alone."

The person lying on the horse's back next to them had been staring at them closely. When he saw them running away, he immediately shouted.

"Hey! Lu Yan, have you forgotten that there is someone else here?"

"Lu Yan!!! You'll be in trouble when I come down!"

The person behind him pulled his arm and asked, "Do you know him?"

Lu Yan continued walking forward without even glancing at the man, "I don't know him."

The man curled his lips, pulled out the folding fan from his waist, and waved it leisurely in his hand.

"Oh, a stranger ran so fast to help someone out."

The young man frowned slightly, dissatisfied with his statement, "I was clearly saving people."

"Look at what absurd thing he did, riding a horse in the street! If I hadn't caught up, it would have been a life!"

"It's just making him lie on the horse's back for a day. Is that unfair to him?"

Seeing that the boy was really angry, he put his arm around his shoulders and fanned him gently with the hand holding the fan handle.

"What Xiao Jin'an said is true. This young man's character needs to be properly treated."

Lu Yan turned and looked at him, "Why did you follow me back?"

The man pulled back his fan and tapped the man next to him on the head. "To protect you, of course."

Hearing this, Lu Yan raised his eyebrows and a curve appeared on his lips.

"I'm number one in this ranking."

Although Song He lowered his head to look at him, he never looked down on the young man in front of him. This man was not even twenty years old, but he was already a match for many brothers in the alliance who were older than him.

The man's ponytail swayed with the man, his fingers tapping the long sword tied with a red silk ribbon at his waist, with a smile on his face, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was like the scorching sun.

Song He curled his lips into a smile and bowed to the young man in front of him.

"Yes, yes, our Xiao Jin An is number one in the league!"

"Our little Jin'an will definitely be number one in the martial arts world in the future!"

The boy scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed. "Hey, don't say that. It's because everyone is considerate of me because I'm the youngest. I still have a lot to learn!"

"Okay! Stop teasing me. Seriously, we've finally gotten home, so why did you follow me back?"

Song He paused for a moment, then began to fan slowly again.

His eyes were calm and composed, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him. "I'm an orphan. I've been alone since before I joined the Alliance."

He smiled nonchalantly at the boy, "I don't have a home, so I don't know where to go. Xiao Jinan, are you willing to take me in?"

No matter how lightly he said it, Lu Yan's heart still sank when he heard it.

He stood on tiptoe and patted the top of his head gently.

"Hey, stop laughing, it's really ugly."

"Who says you have no home? The Alliance is our home, and each of us is your family. You can go to whichever home you want."

Song He stood there, his expression paused for a moment. The wind blew the hair on his face, and mist formed under his eyes, covered by his thick eyelashes.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he arched his back to hug the man. "Then I'll stay for a long time, but don't think I'm annoying. If you kick me out later, I won't admit it."