The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

I don't care, you can figure it out yourself. I want to live in a clean and sunny place, otherwise I won't marry.

Sang Jian: ...

Very good, I have already started making house requests for her.

I'm not afraid that he will ask, but I'm afraid that he won't ask and will run away without saying a word.

Satisfy all his demands, and then he won't have the heart to abandon her.

After all, the protagonists in fairy tales are all kind-hearted, right?

I will find a way. Sang Jian replied, What about this swallow?

Hua Nu glanced at her strangely, and then said: It's up to you. Leave it at Grandma Field Mouse's house. I'll go to your place temporarily.

Will this ugly thing really consider his request seriously?

Why doesn't he believe it at all?

After all, these ugly guys don't care what he thinks.

…

From the time he was born until now, he has experienced being kidnapped as a partner by other ugly things several times.

It started as an ugly toad, living in the smelly and fishy mud of the pond.

He said he wanted to live somewhere else, but no toad would pay him any attention.

Later, he was kidnapped by a scarab beetle. The place he lived in was not bad and he could tolerate it, but his kin actually said he was ugly!

Then he disliked him and threw him in the woods. If he hadn't been so lucky, he would have died there long ago!

He didn't think they were ugly, but they bit him back!

None of these ugly things are good! Sure enough, love comes from the heart!

Thinking of this, Hua Nu couldn't help but glared at Sang Jian.

He wanted to see what tricks this long nose was up to now!

Sang Jian: ???

what happened?

Got glared at by this little thing for no reason?

Okay, let's put us down first, and I'll see where it's injured. By the way, we'll wait for Grandma Vole to come back.

Hua Nu said angrily.

Sang Jian resignedly placed the two of them at Granny Field Mouse's door.

The field mouse was much smaller than her, so she couldn't enter the field mouse's house at all.

The flower slave skillfully found the rags left over from Granny Field Mouse's house to make clothes for him.

There is a little scratch on the swallow's wing, as if it was shot by a hunter with an arrow, but the shot was not accurate, so it is just a scratch.

Hua Nu directed Sang Jian to get some herbs, and then directed Sang Jian to apply medicine to it and wrap its injured wings with rags.

He only moved his mouth during the whole process, and Sang Jian did the rest.

Watching Sang Jian's big, thick-skinned hands doing such delicate work, Hua Nu still found it a bit funny.

Actually, I'm curious. We are not the same type. What do you like about me?

While waiting for Granny Field Mouse to come back, Hua Nu couldn't help but ask.

Sang Jian glanced at him sideways, Maybe it's because... you are beautiful?

This plot is different from the original fairy tale.

In the original fairy tale, it seemed that Thumbelina sang a song to the Mole, and the Mole fell deeply in love with her.

But now... She felt that with Hua Nu's character, it would be more difficult than death to get him to sing.

So what else could the owner of her body see in him?

It’s just beautiful and novel.

After all, who could look confused at such a young person?

Hearing Sang Jian's answer, Hua Nu reached out and brushed her long hair, humming softly: You are right, after all, I am so beautiful, but you are so ugly, you really need something beautiful to wash your eyes.

Sang Jian: ...

This young man is a nice guy, but he has a big mouth.