The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

Pushing away the muscular body in front of him suddenly, Vidya sat down on the floor, tilting his head in a daze, dressed roughly.

The hot and viscous liquid on the palms and fingers almost burned her entire cheeks red.

Beitang Yaori showed a satisfied chuckle, and slowly arranged his clothes that people dare not look directly at.

Even if it is relieved once, however, it is still a drop in the bucket.

Beitang Yaori frowned again and struggled to stand up.

"Where are you going?"

"...Change the medicine."

Vidya was slightly taken aback, changing the dressing?

————————The boundary line of the wealthy court———————

Back in the room, after Beitang Yaori took off his shirt, Vidya looked at him in front of him and gasped.

**Most of the bandages on the upper body were stained red with blood, and the pain was shocking!

"Obviously it has healed a lot, why is it still bleeding heavily?"

"Hasn't Princess Vidya heard that pain can be used as an anesthetic to numb the body?"

Beitang Yaori said indifferently, while untiing the bloody bandages on his body with his hands, carefully bypassing them round and round, and throwing them aside.Occasionally, when he came across a wound, he just frowned slightly, without uttering a word of pain.

"...In Kai'Sa's room, you intentionally opened the wound on your body?"

"..."

Beitang Yaori's silence confirmed Vidya's words.

"Sit down and I'll re-bandage your wound."

Vidya took a deep breath, directly took the disinfectant cotton in Beitang Yaori's hand and wiped it for him.

She never expected that Beitang Yaori would use this method to suppress the crazy desire in his body.Although the body in front of him is very distressing, Vidya is not so angry at this time.

Carefully cleaning the wound, the Dechaja dragon tattoo that caught Vidya's sight has always made her very curious.

Who is he, where is he from, why did he come to Agra Fort, about this dragon tattoo, and what is his real name?

All of a sudden, many questions flooded into Vidya's mind, but she just kept a calm expression and kept her mouth shut.

In contact with this man named Shah Rukh Khan during this period of time, Vidya never thought that she would have such a strong feeling for a strange man.

Even when she saw these terrible wounds on his body, her heart ached.

"Why didn't you ask me?"

The silent atmosphere was broken by Beitang Yaori's words.

Vidya squatted in front of him, wrapping new bandages on him round after round. He only paused when he heard this sentence, and then bandaged him again.

Beitang Yaori pressed against her chin, and lowered his head to face the face full of doubts.

"What's my name, the purpose of coming here, who am I, why do I want to approach you, why don't you ask me?"

"..."

"When I was imprisoned, you already knew that all my information was false, why did you help me, and even nominated me a goddamn chief of guards!"

"..."

Vidya quietly listened to Beitang Yaori's low growl, but continued to move in silence.

Now, as long as she asks a question, Beitang Yaori doesn't mind telling her every detail of their acquaintance.However, Vidya's expression now is a kind of confusion and fear of the unknown mystery about him.