The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

He probably knew that his answer would make his father do something for him.

But he didn't want him to do it.

This matter has always been between him, the princess, and Luo Si'an. If these adults want to interfere, it is absolutely impossible.

Fortunately, his father's back was turned to him and he couldn't see how guilty he was now.

Badhan stood upright beside his bed, with his back to him.

After hearing Bacoor's inconsistent words, he turned back and looked at Bacoor with squinted eyes.

Unfortunately, his head was wrapped with a bandage, and he couldn't see any expression. Only his eyes were tightly closed at this time, as if he was a little tired.

...

After a long silence, Badhan sighed and acted like a father, with a look of pity in his eyes.

Pity my son, he was beaten like this by a useless remnant of the Demon King.

Since you broke his legs in order to take revenge on him, why didn't you say anything at the beginning? Your father will make the decision for you. You don't have to be afraid of many things, just do it.

...

In the past, when Bacol heard such words, he might have felt deeply moved and his blood boiling.

Because his father will always be his backing.

But now, he discovered that what his father taught him and what he told the princess were completely two different ideas.

Two completely opposite thoughts were fighting in his mind.

Bacoor felt his head hurt.

Well, I know that father, you will always be my strongest support. When I am healed, I will pay it back.

Father, I'm a little tired.

He issued an eviction order.

Badhan narrowed his eyes slightly. Was his son afraid of being beaten by Los An?

Are you so negative?

Badhan stared at him for a while and did not leave.

After a moment, he suddenly asked, Is there anything unusual in Los An recently?

... Bacoor was stunned.

To say it's more unusual...

He felt that being a princess was more abnormal.

It’s understandable that Losian became arrogant because he was favored by the princess. After all, when he was favored by the princess, he would walk around the castle every day!

But the princess suddenly wanted to be a good person, which he never expected, and he didn't know what stimulated her.

Badhan didn't need Bacol's answer. Seeing him stunned for a few seconds, he knew it.

Definitely an anomaly.

I understand, you have a good rest.

Without waiting for Bacol's answer, Badhan confessed and left the ward.

Bacol: ... His silence seemed to have caused his father to misunderstand something.

Not long after Badhan left, Sang Jian appeared in the ward pushing Losian in a wheelchair.

The arrival of these two people made Bacoor, who had been unwilling to open his eyes just now, now his eyes were as wide as bells.

Princess...how can you do such a job?!

If he hadn't been covered in bandages, Bacoor would have wanted to get off the bed and kick Losian's wheelchair away.

What is his identity? Let the princess serve him like this?

Bacol's voice sounded a lot more energetic.

If Losian had heard these words in the past, he would have rolled his eyes.

At this moment, he was sitting quietly in the wheelchair, holding his head with one hand and staring at Bacol with an unclear expression.

He and the princess had arrived a long time ago, and they also heard what he said to Badhan.

Bacoor actually... helped him once.

This scene is rarer than red rain falling from the sky.