If Shah Rukh can really help the princess, perhaps, Princess Vidia will really fall in love with him.

Looking at his weak princess, Kazol's eyes lingered with a touch of distress.

- Kadrow, my mother has never done anything bad in her life, the only thing, the only thing is to be sorry for Mrs. Hye-jin.

Kazol recalled the tears of regret on his mother's face before she died.

- Kazor promised me that if Princess Vidia and the prince could return here one day, you would promise me that you would protect the princess and the prince no matter what the political situation turned into!

- Mom, I remember......

Kazol took a deep breath and looked at the princess who had returned after five years, and she prayed every night, praying that the princess would be happy and live out this life safely, at least, not to be persecuted again by Lady Chopra and Princess Kaisha.

The two people dancing under the moonlight, Beitang Yaori's hand ran along Vidia's white and smooth back, clasped her soft waist, and pressed it to his body.

Princess Vidia's body trembled obviously, but she still cooperated with Beitang Yaosun, there was only one reason she wanted to make the man in front of her, she could become like Kaisha at any time as long as she wanted. And a woman like Kai'Sa doesn't deserve a man's madness for her at all!

Admittedly, there's an element of jealousy in this.

Spinning, spinning, spinning faster and faster, suddenly Beitang Yaori grabbed Vidia with his hand, and with a force of his arm, he hugged Vidia tightly in his arms!

The body in her arms, which was short of breath because of the dance, was trembling slightly, and in the trembling, Vidia seemed to have made a new discovery.

Her heart was also throbbing inexplicably.

For a while, the warm atmosphere became quiet and ambiguous, and a trace of tenderness flashed at the bottom of Beitang's dark eyes, and finally, she began to care about herself.

Letting go of Vidia, without the embrace of the bright sun in the North Hall, the cold wind blowing from the pavilion of the high-rise building made Vidia shiver.

Beitang Yaori didn't say anything, walked to the window, picked up the big sari scarf, and wrapped Vidya's whole body firmly.

Just leaving Vidia with a meaningful but intoxicated smile, Beitang Yaori didn't say anything, turned around and left the pavilion.

Kazol watched the sun rise in the North Hall, stunned, and ran towards the attic pavilion.

Princess Vidia stood alone in the pavilion, her hands clinging to the sari shawl that had been draped by the North Hall's Sunburst.

[Princess Vidia......]

[……]

It seemed as if she hadn't heard Kadrow's call, Vidia was almost still immersed in dancing with Beitang Yaosun just now, and that feeling, that kind of hot eyes, made her heart throb like never before, and even ......

Vidia closed her eyes and hung her head, not wanting anyone to see the flush and lust on her face at this time!

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Ruicheng, China.

Orwell Grand Hotel, a superior apartment on the top floor.

In the corridor, except for the uniformly dressed Indian bodyguards, there was no one who was mixed with people.

Samar Anand came to the door of the apartment, and the bodyguard next to him nodded respectfully to Samar.

[Knock Knock Knock ......]

[Prince Yatinis, I'm Samar.] ]

[Enter.] ]

In the living room of the luxurious apartment, Ling Huaxi stood alone in front of the large floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the looming island in the south.

Samar walked up to Ling Huaxi's side and handed Ling Huaxi a revocation slip stamped with the government.