Beitang Yaori raised his head and glanced at Vidya, the corners of his mouth, which were stained with blood, kept Vidya guessing.

The door of the interrogation room was closed, and only Vidya and Beitang Yaori were in the room.

Beitang Yaori looked haggard and miserable, but he always had the usual meaningless smile on his face.

"Why did Princess Vidya have the time to come here to see me?"

Hearing the annoyance in his words, Vidya looked calm, put the exquisite pastry box on the table, and smelled a faint mint aroma when she opened it.

It is a yellow candy, which is the kind of food eaten when worshiping gods. It is very sweet and delicious.

"This is the candy I made myself this morning, would you like to have one?"

"..."

Vidya took out a candy from the pastry box and handed it to Beitang Yaori, Beitang Yaori looked at it coldly.

Although he speaks Indian very well, and although he understands Indian culture very well, there are also some small things that he does not know, for example, now——

The sweets that are incensed after worshiping the gods every day are made by Vidya himself. Those who can eat this god-worshiping candies, except their own fathers and relatives, can only give them to their most beloved husbands.

Even her fiancé, Samar Anand, who has already been finalized, has not eaten the godly sweets made by Vidya himself.

"I remember you said you liked this before."

"..."

Vidya still stubbornly handed the candy to Beitang Yaori, this persistence has not changed at all, exactly the same as Lin Nuanxi.

Beitang Yaori snorted lightly, and took the soft candy from her hand.

However, he didn't put it in his mouth, he just held it in his hand and played with it.

"Princess Vidya is here to inform me that you are going to marry Samar?"

"..."

Even in prison, this big news that is worthy of universal celebration has already been known to everyone.

Vidya just remained silent and did not speak.

"Should I congratulate you, Princess Vidya?"

"If you want to be sarcastic, you can satirize me as much as you want," Vidya said calmly and frankly, even facing the coldness of Beitang Yaori at this time, she didn't feel guilty at all.

"Shah Rukh Khan's Guard Commander."

——! ! !

Beitang Yaori paused slightly as he was playing with the candy in his hand.

Lowering his head, Beitang Yaori's broad shoulders trembled slightly, and there were bursts of light and unpredictable laughter.

Seeing the tattoo marks on his exposed shoulders by chance, Vidya's eyes flashed with astonishment.

"Chief of Guard?"

What a captain of guards!

Inexplicably imprisoned, inexplicably subjected to brutal torture, and now inexplicably transformed from a sparrow into a phoenix to become the chief guard of the palace of Agra Fort.

Beitang Yaori has never found it so funny.

The candy in his hand was rubbed more and more violently by him, and he clenched it tightly with his big palm. The soft candy was crushed into slag, and fell off from Beitang Yaori's hand little by little and fell to the ground.

Vidya frowned slightly as she looked at the scum and candies all over the floor.

What's even worse is that Beitang Yaori's shoe stepped on it unceremoniously, and it was completely crushed!

"The visiting time is over, thank you Princess Vidya for giving me the honorable promotion." Beitang Yaori stood up, the sharp pain all over his body caused the wounds that had congealed into blood scabs to tear again, Beitang Yaori slammed The pain is suppressed deep in the throat.

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