The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

He doesn't play with fools.

Fortunately, Bacoor didn't know what Losian was thinking.

Princess, if you praise me in front of Luo Si'an, Luo Si'an won't be angry, right?

Seeing that Luosian stopped looking at him, his proud expression could not be conveyed to him, so he could only speak directly.

Princess, Luo Si'an and I are both knights. There should be fair competition for the position of earl in the future, but the princess directly gave it to me. Luo Si'an won't be jealous, right?

Hiss... Los An is so scary, unlike me... who only silently works for the princess.

Sang Jian: ...

I am used to seeing someone's tea art performances, but this is the first time someone has performed tea art in front of the chief tea artist.

Your courage is commendable and I really admire you.

Sang Jian secretly glanced at Luosian, and sure enough, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Princess, my legs hurt, go back.

He himself wanted to control the wheelchair and leave this hellish place.

Unexpectedly, Bacol suddenly said again: I never hit your legs, what's wrong with pretending that your legs hurt?

...

Losian didn't speak, just pushed the wheels of the wheelchair silently.

Sang Jian immediately walked over, held the wheelchair, turned around and said hello to Bakel, Bakel, you are really great, keep up the good work! We will go back first.

After saying that, he pushed Losian, who had been eager to leave, and faded out of his sight.

Bacol: ...

At this moment, Losian suddenly turned around in his wheelchair and gave him a meaningful smile.

This expression... is not pure at first sight!

And that smile seemed to tell him that his leg was not injured, but even if it was not injured, the princess would immediately come over to serve him as soon as he called her.

This is why he pretends to have leg pain!

Bacoor: ... God is unfair!

…

Perhaps it was because after the fight between Bacoor and Los An, Bacoor was left lying down for a month before being discharged from the hospital, which left a psychological shadow on him.

As a result, Bacoor studied harder in the following days and rarely caused trouble to Losian.

As for Losian, since he noticed that both the princess and Bacoor had changed, he would no longer take the initiative to provoke Bacoor.

But he was still secretly learning things about awakening his bloodline, intending to make adequate preparations for himself.

The plot of the previous life has long been disrupted, and no one knows what will happen in the future. Only by making adequate preparations can we get a perfect solution before things really happen.

…

As the days passed, one morning eight years later, a scream pierced the sky.

Ah!!!! Losian, I'm bleeding...

The thirteen-year-old little princess was sitting on the bed, shivering under the quilt, with only her head exposed.

Those moist eyes like deer eyes were full of cunning.

At this age, there is no need to explain what kind of blood is shed.

But it is normal for this delicate little princess to be nervous when she encounters such a thing for the first time.

In the past eight years, although Sang Jian has not grown up too much and his face is still a little green, he still has the liveliness that a little girl should have at this age.

It makes people feel full of energy just by looking at it.

But she was holding the quilt wiltingly at this time, which made people feel distressed for no reason.

what happened?

A young man in uniform rushed in from the door. He was 1.8 meters tall and had long legs. He reached Sangmi's bedside in a few steps.

As early as after Luo Si'an turned ten, he was no longer allowed to sleep with Sang Jian, so he didn't pay attention to the princess's physical condition for a long time.

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