The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Bakor pursed his lips, avoided his gaze, and said softly: If you don't accept it, he will definitely not leave easily.

He knows how to survive better than you do.

People who have not been favored since childhood will naturally seize every opportunity to survive.

In their country, the king is a girl, and girls mean they are kinder and gentler than other kings.

As long as she keeps pestering her, those princes who are being treated as victims will be safer than in their own country.

Sang Jian chuckled, Do you think I'm such an easy person to talk to?

Bacol: ...

He had forgotten about it.

He is gentle and kind, but seems to have nothing to do with her.

She had changed since the old king's death.

Now among all the princes and nobles, who wouldn't feel frightened when mentioning her?

Bacoor took a deep breath and reminded: But the king, after the adult ceremony, it is really time to consider the issue of his successor.

Sang Jian couldn't help but sigh, Hey, Mr. Wang hasn't returned yet, so I can't do anything about the future generations.

In fact, even if Losian comes back, they will have no descendants.

...

Hearing this, Bacoor was stunned for a moment.

Is she still thinking about Los Ann?

He had heard her say that Luo Si'an would be her royal husband in the future, and he was still a little unhappy at the time.

As time went by, Luo Si'an left for so long and has not returned yet. He thought that what she said at that time was that she was just used to Luo Si'an's company and did not understand what a real royal husband was.

But now, she is still thinking about this matter?

This posture is unique to Los An.

He has been away for so long, he should have come back long ago! Bacol frowned and said: I don't know what he has done outside in the past five years. There is only a little news in the past two years. King, you won't...

Shh...

Sang Jian turned around and made a silent gesture to Bacoor. She looked at Bacoor and smiled and said, He is already on his way back.

Her coming-of-age ceremony, but when he died in his previous life, how could he not come back?

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The little king's coming-of-age ceremony was held with a grand dinner in the palace.

Singing and dancing bring peace and prosperity.

People from three countries came next door, two of them were just envoys, and one country, as Bacol inquired, had a little prince.

Visually, he was not yet fifteen years old. The young boy looked thin and pale. He was sitting in the corner, not daring to come forward and speak at all.

Envoys from the other two countries stood up to offer gifts and said some auspicious words.

When it was his turn, he walked out slowly, head lowered, without any gifts.

I...my royal father said...said... The young boy stuttered and wanted to say something, his face flushed.

The entire lobby became much quieter because of his words.

The young boy held it in for a long time before he finally managed to say, I...the royal father said...said...to give me as a gift to...the king.

He has no gifts but himself.

puff……

Sang Jian, who was sitting on the throne, couldn't help but laugh.

At this time, she was wearing a gorgeous off-the-shoulder dress, with her blond hair hanging loose, and a crown made of pure gold on her head.

Noble and elegant.

If you look closely, you can see that her long golden hair seems to be fading.

Look up and show me.

Sang Jian always felt sympathy for this pitiful little boy.

Because I always think of someone who often plays this role.