The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Whether there is any misunderstanding here, you should know better than anyone else.

Sanmi completely ignored the chaos at the scene.

She raised a hand and curled the long hair hanging on her chest.

It has turned completely pink.

You knew it five years ago, didn't you? She lowered her eyes and chuckled, I let him live for five more years. If he was honest, it wouldn't be a big problem to keep him alive. But the way he looks now, let I am disappointed.

Are you going to let me down too?

She raised her eyes and looked directly at Bacol.

I allow you to sit back and watch this matter. Get out of the way. Losian's sword doesn't have eyesight. Sang Jian said.

Losian: ...

Was she hinting to him to let Bacol go?

I have been looking towards Bacol since I was a child, and now I want to give him a way to survive!

King... Bacoor hesitated, his tone tinged with pleading.

He knew everything, but Badhan was his father after all.

If you try to persuade the king, why not try to persuade your father. Luo Si'an said coldly, The king has not sorry for you.

Bacol: ...

Yes, she has never been sorry to them.

But his father...

Bacoor frowned and was about to turn around to persuade his father.

The next second, with a pop, a bony hand penetrated his body directly from his back.

puff--

Bacoor spat out a mouthful of blood.

Losian was right in front of Bacoor, and the hand on Bacoor wanted to grab Losian.

Losian quickly retracted his hand and jumped away from Bacoor.

But there were still a few drops of blood splattered on his face.

The sudden change made everyone take a breath.

Bacoor's eyes widened and he struggled to look back, but another hand pushed his head back, preventing him from looking back.

Bacoor's extremely familiar voice sounded behind him.

No need to persuade me. I want you to be my right-hand man, but you seem to be getting in my way all the time.

Trash!

Badhan took his hand out of Bacoor's back and watched Bacoor fall to the ground in disgust.

During the five years he was imprisoned, he asked Bacol more than once to bring him news and let him out. The father and son joined forces.

It's a pity that this good-for-nothing son has always listened to the little king. Apart from bringing him delicious food, he never talks to himself about anything else.

What do you do with the disobedient trash?

...

Bakor stared in disbelief and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

No sound could come out of my throat.

He thought...

He thought his father would get better after these five years of hard work.

As long as he admits his mistakes and repent, the king will definitely forgive his father for his sake.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to atone for his father's sins, but his father thought he was in the way.

If I had known this...

Bacoor used his last bit of strength to stretch out his hand in the direction of Sang Jian.

Unfortunately, the hand was raised slightly and then dropped down without any strength.

I will never die with my eyes in peace.

Sang Jian: ...

She didn't expect this scene.

It is said that a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds, and she expected that Bacoor might be in a bit of trouble being caught in the middle.

But as long as he doesn't take sides, she won't do anything to him.

But he forgot about the old beast Badhan.

He is not as kind as she is.

Badhan has gone crazy, are you sure you still want to help?

Sanjian walked towards Luosian.