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

From the day he entered the Agra Fort, Kajol knew that Shah Rukh Khan was not an ordinary person, but she never dared to think that his identity was so shocking!

Kajol looked at the handsome man in front of him, and then turned to look at Vidya.

"Princess Vidya, my mother once said this to me."

"Kajol..."

"Men look strong on the outside, but they are usually weak on the inside. They create principles, but they don't realize that no principle can override the heart. So we remind these stubborn and fragile men that the fetters of the heart are based on feelings, rather than in principle."

Although Kajol didn't know the stories of "Lin Nuanxi" and "Beitang Yaori", but he saw the stories of "Vidya" and "Shah Rukh Khan" in Agra Fort.

In order for Vidya to condescend to be by her side, Beitang Yaori's sincerity has already shown enough.

"Princess, you will be happy."

Kazhuoer hugged Vidya deeply and whispered in her ear: "Let's go, Lin Nuanxi."

Kajol...

Vidya has always been grateful to have Kajol by her side, she is not only a maid, but also her closest friend.

The mood of a married bride made Vidya's eyes red. She took a deep breath and gave Kazhul a happy smile.

Holding her son Beitangxing in her arms, Vidya walked out without any hesitation.

Outside the main hall, all the royal private soldiers saluted unanimously when they saw the bride, Mrs. Cage, and made way for a majestic and dignified path.

Samar watched Lin Nuanxi walk farther and farther without looking back, and the pain of fear finally broke out in his heart.

"Vidya!"

"Samar!"

Beitang Yaori blocked Samar's way with his body, with a firm expression without any hesitation.

Obsidian's eyes flashed with incomparable firmness, and his thin lips slightly raised.

"No one can stop her from taking her out of India, including seniors."

"Beitang Yaori—————"

Samar's forbearable lead finally broke out and swung towards Beitang Yaori——

At the end of Royal Pvt is a luxurious private jet.

"Open madam, master, please board the plane."

There was a commotion in the hall, but Vidya didn't turn her head, and stepped onto the plane firmly with Beitang Xing in her arms.

"Sister, I knew you would come back."

In the luxurious private room of the private plane, Ling Huaxi had already boarded the plane without knowing when.

"uncle!"

Ling Huaxi looked at the happy smile on Beitangxing's face, and also showed a slight smile.

"Huaxi." Vidya put Beitang Xing down and turned to look at him: "Tell me everything that happened."

Ling Huaxi paused, then nodded with a light smile.

boom--

Inside the main hall, there was a gunshot, clear and loud.

The person who shot was surprised, it was Xishao Siming.

But the bullet penetrated only the red carpet in the gap between Samar and Beitang Yaori.

Accustomed to using the mafia way of thinking to solve problems, the moment Xishao Siming took out a pistol from his arms shocked all the guests present.

They fled in all directions in chaos, but none of the guards of Agra Fort dared to move, because the royal private soldiers outside the main hall had already pointed their guns at them, and if they made a slight move, they knew what would happen.

In the hall, only Kai'Sa, Xishao Siming, Samar and Beitang Yaori were left.

Beitang Yaori wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned his head and gave a cold order.