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

Beitang Yaori didn't say anything more, turned around and followed the running privates and left.

This guy's strength is really great, just now he pulled it hard, and his neck hurt slightly.

Samar looked at his thin and arrogant back, and clenched his fists hard.

—————The dividing line of the wealthy court———————

After a day of celebration, it's night time.

Wherever you go, you can see groups of cheerful people singing and dancing.

Shah Rukh Khan put his arms around his chest, looked at the princess who was the focus of everyone's attention, and slightly curved the corners of his mouth.

"The day after tomorrow is the day when she will get engaged."

"..."

A familiar voice came from behind, and Beitang Yaori could guess who it was without turning around.

Because of Ling Huaxi's request, except for Prime Minister Xin Di and Vidya, no one else knew Ling Huaxi's real identity, and no one noticed the prince in the corner.

Ling Huaxi turned his head and looked at Beitang Yaori: "Or, are you going to just watch?"

"Could each of you want me to make a big fuss at her wedding?"

"Can't you see the sadness in her eyes?"

As expected of the twins of a first-milk compatriot, although she has never been alone with Vidya, Ling Huaxi can feel that she has not been happy in the past five years.

"The memory that has been blank for more than 20 years, who is she? Where did she come from? Why is she here? How did she grow up? She has no memory at all and is confused about the past. No one will feel good about it."

What's more, this wedding was arranged.

"It took five years of searching for her to finally find her, and the result is that you have to watch her become someone else's bride."

"Even if she loses all her memories, at least she has these five years, right? If she knows that I treated her like that, it's better to let her forget it completely."

Ling Huaxi turned his head to look at Beitang Yaori.

"You've finally realized you're an asshole."

"I'm an asshole myself."

Beitang Yaori smiled lightly, not minding Ling Huaxi's irony at all.

From the beginning when Ling Huaxi hated him to the default attitude now, Beitang Yaori knew what Ling Huaxi thought.

Vidya's smiling eyes wandered to the two men standing in the far corner.

On Ling Huaxi's body, Vidya lingered even more.

After accepting the blessings of relatives, Vidya walked towards Ling Huaxi.

Beitang Yaori patted Ling Huaxi on the shoulder with a business-like look and walked away.

"You guys had a good time chatting?"

"Just chatting casually." Ling Huaxi smiled lightly, and now she can finally call her sister unscrupulously, but she has become a stranger.

"Before, I always thought about when I could see my brother, and now my dream has finally come true."

"Sorry sister, I should have come to see you sooner."

"It's okay, at least you're here now."

Vidya looked at him and smiled slightly, Ling Huaxi's eyebrows and stars were very similar to hers, this was her only relative besides her father.

"I heard from my father that you have been in China all this time."

"Um."

"Then, will you leave this time?"

Ling Huaxi was silent for a while, but nodded.

"China is a very beautiful place, sister, do you want to go, I will take you to China."

"Ha ha……"

Vidya just smiled but said nothing.

"Sha Rukh, he is a very nice guy."