The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Maybe one day it will change back to its original appearance.

Luo Si'an obediently said nothing. As long as she didn't refute her, the matter would be over.

Sure enough, Sang Jian never mentioned this matter again.

She reached out and grabbed Losian's arm, pulling him towards the magic school.

Let's go and learn magic. If you learn it well, you won't be bullied.

…

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

If you want to learn magic, you need to take a talent test.

Losian, unqualified.

Sang Jian and Luo Xi'an stood in front of the magic instructor's test stone, both of them looking ugly.

Princess, he is just an escort, it doesn't matter whether he has talent or not. The magic instructor reminded the two of them.

It means that Luo Si'an is just a companion, and it doesn't matter if he can't learn.

Luo Si'an's hands hanging by his sides clenched tightly into fists.

The next second, Sang Jian beside him dragged him out, Then let's go to the swordsmanship school and learn swordsmanship, okay? It should be possible. There is no need for a talent test.

There are all kinds of schools in the entire aristocratic academy. As a princess, she can take Losian everywhere.

Losian: ...But princess, you can learn magic by yourself.

He reminded Sanmi.

Why does it feel like she didn't come to the school to learn, but she sent him to learn?

Sang Jian said arrogantly: This princess is protected by a knight, do I still need to learn these things by myself?

...Same. Losian lowered his eyes and said in a sinister tone: Bacoor must be good at learning magic, right?

Sang Jian: ...

Thinking of the scene when Bacoor came to the school with the original owner, he studied very seriously.

After hesitating for a moment, she nodded, You are right, Bacol really works hard.

...

Losian stopped and didn't want to leave.

No matter how much Sang Jian pulled her, she didn't want to leave.

With Bacol's protection, you still ask him to learn what to do?

Why don't you leave? Sang Jian looked back at him doubtfully.

I'm a little tired. Luo Si'an said seriously.

Class is about to start, let's go to class and rest.

Sang Jian changed from pulling him with one hand to pulling him with both hands.

He was forcefully dragged to the swordsmanship school.

Luo Xian still felt that the princess was sick.

Isn't she afraid that he will kill the royal family after he learns it?

When he came back from rebirth, his first thought was to destroy them.

She actually dared to let herself learn swordsmanship.

In this case... for the sake of letting him learn these things, he can be the last to kill her.

…

The swordsmanship class is different from other classes. In the huge classroom, futons are placed on the ground for students to sit.

The teacher held a wooden sword in his hand and was explaining and demonstrating how to use it in the middle of the open space.

Sanjian sat next to Luosian, dozing off.

Luo Si'an sat upright and looked at the teacher on the court seriously.

Suddenly, there was a weight on the shoulder, and a small head leaned over from the side.

The familiar and steady sound of breathing sounded in my ears.

Luo Si'an: ... Why is this princess so able to sleep?

He didn't push her away, fearing that she would make a fuss when she woke up, so he could only let her lean against him.

only……

The scent of milk and the sound of her breathing were like pebbles falling into a waveless pool in an ancient well, causing ripples in his heart.

I couldn't listen to what the teacher was saying at all.

Losian took a deep breath.

Why did things become like this?

Could it be that she did it on purpose?

Pretending to send him to learn swordsmanship, but actually using this technique to disrupt his thoughts, making it impossible for him to calm down and learn?

Luo Si'an closed his eyes.

Consider her cruel!