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

It is a beautiful night in the middle of autumn, and the moon is full in the empty courtyard.

The yard was not very big, but it was lush and green. The table was filled with wine and delicacies, and everyone sat around it.

The air was filled with the aroma of wine and laughter.

"Back then, I had just escaped from my marriage and didn't even have time to grab my sword when I saw my wife on the run. I hid in the bushes at the time, and I still remember her facing those vicious kidnappers all alone. Her frail figure looked so frail."

Mr. Lu lowered his head and shook it, a smile still on his lips as he recalled the past, "At that time, I just picked up a branch on the ground and rushed forward."

Song He listened with great interest. "Uncle, you're a hero saving a beautiful woman! And then you chased the kidnappers away in a flash, and then you fell in love with your wife at first sight, and you traveled around the world together."

The lady sneered, then glanced at the man sitting at the main seat next to her, raised her head and drank the remaining juice in the porcelain cup, then continued the story with her chin in her hand.

"At the time, he was dressed in white, walking slowly from the woods. He used a branch as a sword and rushed towards the 'kidnapper' in front of him. The branch in his hand seemed alive, and he nimbly dodged the opponent's sword like a ghost. I still remember that while you were showing off, you shouted to me, 'Girl, run!'"

The two exchanged smiles, and Old Man Lu became more excited. "I was fighting three at once, and our weapons were unequal. It was impressive that I could hold out for so long, and yet you just stood there like an idiot."

"I was thinking you might be deaf."

Ling Junfei rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm deaf, but you're blind. You didn't even bother to understand what was right and wrong, and you just came up and started a fight with a broken branch."

"If you don't know me, you'd think I was capable."

The old man was angry and gritted his teeth, "Then should I take you away?"

"With that broken branch of yours that was chopped in half, if the person on the other side wasn't one of mine, would I let you go so easily?"

Song He was confused after hearing this.

Lu Yan covered his mouth and laughed secretly. He had heard these two people arguing about this story countless times when he was a child.

"That's because you, a fierce woman, coveted my beauty and didn't explain to me, so you voluntarily let me drag you away."

Ling Junfei turned her head and laughed out of anger. She heard that people become speechless when they are angry.

"Lu Shizhang, why did I only just realize how shameless you are!"

So after a few words, the couple started to compete again.

Accustomed to it, Lu Yan pulled Song He's wrist under the table and said, "If you don't want to be implicated, follow me."

Under the moonlight, the young man in red clothes was running forward, pulling Song He, who was a head taller than him. The young man's high ponytail was undulating, and his bright red brocade robe was as hot as fire.

Song He had a smile on his lips, and there was a crackling sound behind him.

Finally they arrived at a quiet place. Lu Yan let go of his hand and told him the story of the couple that had been interrupted.

"To put it simply, my father thought my mother was facing a group of robbers, so he came to her aid. After he couldn't defeat them, he took my mother and ran away. Unexpectedly, the group was in cahoots with my mother. My mother is the eldest daughter of the Dragon Tiger Escort Sect. The confrontation was just a disagreement over the route they should take."

"In the end, I didn't know whose advice I was following, but halfway through, a fool like my father showed up and kidnapped my mother. I don't need to tell you what happened next."

As the boy spoke, his ponytail swayed with him.

Song He felt his palms itching, and he couldn't help it, so he went up and grabbed the end of the boy's hair.

Lu Yan tilted his head and looked at the person in front of him in confusion, "Hmm?"

Song He's Adam's apple rolled tightly, and he said in a low and gentle voice, "They look very happy."

Lu Yan crossed his arms and smiled happily, "Yeah, I think so too. Although they have been fighting every other day since I can remember."

"They're both stubborn and won't give in to each other, but I think it's pretty blissful to have someone to argue with for the rest of your life."

Song He held the soft hair in his hand for a moment, then put it down and fanned himself, casually saying, "I haven't seen you mention the girls you like very often in the alliance. I thought the engagement you mentioned in the market last time was just an excuse for you to reject the girl's feelings."

The fan handle hit the tiger's mouth again and again.

"I usually see you either absorbed in martial arts or actively completing missions, and I thought you were still young and didn't have such plans. Now that you mention it, it seems you do have plans to get married."

After hearing this, Lu Yan scratched his head and smiled shyly, "What kind of talk is this? A beautiful lady is always a good match for a gentleman. The fact that my family is engaged is a real thing, how can such a thing be fabricated out of thin air?"

"Besides, everyone can yearn for love, whether they intend to or not. Even if life is a mess, love can be felt in the daily life of daily life."

The boy squatted down and picked up a small flower.

"It just means that two people are still willing to love each other. Even if they are penniless, a husband who has worked hard all day is still willing to pick a beautiful flower on the roadside and give it to his wife who has prepared a meal and is waiting for him at home."

"Or the different meals my wife cooks every day at the stove. I think these are all signs of their willingness to love. Even though love fades easily and trivial matters can lead to arguments, but..."

The small dimple was sunken, and a small canine tooth was exposed at the corner of the grinning lips.

“There’s nothing wrong with love itself.”

At this moment, the young man in red became a reflection in Song He's eyes, if it weren't for the loud bang when he fell from the wall, which spoiled the view.

The two of them shifted their gaze to the corner.

The black creature covered its waist, wailed, and crawled up, mumbling something inaudible.

"How come this wall hasn't been climbed in a few years, and it feels like it's gotten taller."

"Pei Xiao...?"