The corners of Beitang Yaori's mouth twitched disdainfully, originally all this was his own choice, if it was placed before, he would never let this private live until now. But now, Beitang Flare doesn't want to pursue this.

He moved to keep walking, but Vidia couldn't stop, silently watching the private who was still slapping him. The beautiful eyes are gloomy, and the emotionless cold on the beautiful face.

When the man's face was red and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, Vidia's gaze finally softened a little.

"Rush!"

"Princess Vidia, your subordinates are here."

"Strip me of his uniform and throw him out of Agra Fort. From today onwards, let me see his words again......" Vidia turned to look at the other private.

"You can take off your clothes and leave."

Rush was slightly stunned, and immediately nodded, "Yes, Princess Vidia!"

Beitang Yaori's eyes flashed with an incredibly complicated look, is this still the sunny girl he knows who is kinder than anyone else and can't see people's pain, Lin Nuanxi?

Who is she going to show her ruthlessness, Beitang Yaori is very clear.

Now Vidia is angry for him, it's like he's a little white face who has been raised.

The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and Beitang Yaori chuckled and walked out as Vidia continued to support him.

"What are you laughing at?"

"The taste of power is indeed fascinating."

Vidya held the hand on Beitang Yaori's waist and trembled slightly. A faint sentence made her feel familiar.

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In Vidia's dormitory, in addition to the fragrance of flowers, there is also a faint smell of disinfectant water.

She took out all kinds of antiseptic antiseptics, gauze scissors, and put them on the table.

"Take off your clothes, and I'll clean your wounds."

"Princess Vidia, I'll do it myself—"

"Vidia." Stern and gentle, she suddenly cut off Beitang Yaori's words, and she turned to look at him, "When there are no outsiders, you can call me Vidia."

Is this another successful further distance from her?

Even ignoring the hierarchy and directly calling the noble princess's name is indeed a gratifying thing for Beitang Yaori.

It seems that this injury is not in vain, on the other hand, Beitang Yaori also has to thank the private who whipped him.

"Take off your clothes, the wound must be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will become inflamed."

"Vidia, I'll do it myself."

"Take it off!"

A princess is a princess, and the command certainly cannot be resisted.

However, Beitang Yaori didn't want her to see the terrible Dechajia dragon tattoo on his body now.

Seeing Beitang Yaori gritted his teeth and got up to go back to his room, Vidia took a step ahead of him, pressed him very unceremoniously on the bed, raised his hand and used scissors to cut his prison uniform directly-

Bloodstained inky tattoos stretched from his left shoulder blade to his chest.

The sharp sight, sharp claws, and light blue flames around the body exude a fierce and dangerous aura.

The dragon that soars into the sky, with the compelling momentum of brave attack!

From her expression, Beitang Yaori saw her shock and a hint of fear!

This dragon tattoo -

Vidia's head suddenly buzzed again, and the pain almost ripped apart!

- "Pet, don't keep staring at my body. This kind of look will provoke a man's desire. No, to be exact, it should be the instinct of a male beast!"