The two danced on the floor, and later Ye Xingcheng was invited by Prince Ulm.

The prince put on a panda outfit, "I want my father to be happy, night, can I be my dance partner?"

"Your father loves you very much, I'm very happy that you can do this!"

Seeing that the prince had abandoned his introverted personality and was willing to show his lively side in the crowd, Ye Xingcheng agreed cheerfully.

In the middle of the dance floor, Ye Xingcheng and His Highness the Prince danced a cute "Panda Dance". The prince kept applauding and seemed very happy.

Fang Shuye has always admired the two of them dancing together. He could see that Ye Xingcheng's joy at this time was from the heart, and she always showed her understanding and gentleness and affectionateness very generously, but to him...

He should have been angry, but he knew why she was like this today. Because of his understanding, he felt that Ye Xingcheng cared deeply about him.

Amid the thunderous applause of everyone, the prince and Ye Xingcheng ended the dance.

The prince kissed Ye Xingcheng's cheek, and a velvet box was sent with an emerald gem inside, which shone brightly.

"This is too expensive!"

Ye Xingcheng whispered.

"Accept it, it is impolite to refuse the prince." The prince's attendant, Mr. Morley, gave a kind look.

Because everyone was smiling and watching, Ye Xingcheng politely took it.

"When His Highness the Prince leaves, I will not give such expensive gifts. My hotel is not that profitable, Mr. Morley!" Ye Xingcheng said stingyly.

"This is not an ordinary gift. The prince is interested in you, miss night!"

"Follow?" Ye Xingcheng didn't recall it for a while, "The prince is only 14 years old?" She thought it was because of her poor English and looked at Mr. Morley with a dry smile.

"According to the tradition of the Sar country, men can get married if they are over 16 years old!"

"Marriage?" Ye Xingcheng was dumbfounded, "But I am an Oriental!"

"Your Highness the Prince has five wives, and the prince will marry many wives in the future. Although you will not become the prince's main wife, you can become the prince's side wife."

"I'm old, the prince is only 14 years old?" Ye Xingcheng trembled his tongue.

"The prince said you don't look older than his Wangmei. He is a petite and beautiful woman. He was moved by your panda dance. And the Saar country is not so picky about the age of women, as long as the prince likes..." Mr. Morley hinted.

"But I'm divorced!"

"So you can only be a side room, and you will have the favor of the prince. It's just that your future descendants and your prince will not have the right to inherit the royal family or the title, but you will live a good life unless the prince doesn't like you."

"Is this a joke?"

Mr. Morley shrugged and showed a humble gaze, while Prince Ulm's condescending gaze in the distance, his moist and clear chestnut eyes were looking at her warmly.

"Oh, no, this is not possible!" Ye Xingcheng seemed to have seen Pandora's magic box, stuffed the velvet box into Mr. Morley's hand, and ran away.

Fang Shuye always felt that Ye Xingcheng's expression was strange. When he followed and saw Ye Xingcheng wandering solemnly in the hotel garden, he walked over, "Is something happened?"

"No..., I'll get some breath..." Ye Xingcheng gasped for a few times.

I have lived a long life, is she really afraid of him?

"Get in, the banquet is almost over, it will be rude." Fang Shuye advised.

"I..., I'll go back first. Please tell the prince to thank him for his kind hospitality."

"Xingcheng?" He felt something was wrong and stopped her.

"Oh, Fang Shuye, men in the Saar Kingdom can get married at the age of 16, which is so terrible!" Ye Xingcheng looked impatient.

Is it that scary?

In the eyes of Orientals, the prince looked like a young man in his years, but Fang Shuye's eyes became sharper in Ye Xingcheng's eyes, and after that, his eyes had a terrifying light, "You mean..."

"Fang Shuye, do you think they will force their daughters to marry?"

"Oh, my god!" Fang Shuye was also shocked.

"This is so rude. Let a woman be a concubine in the 21st century of civilization!" Ye Xingcheng looked indignant.

That's not much better than being a mistress?

Fang Shuye became anxious at once. Without thinking, he took Ye Xingcheng and left the hotel.

"Isn't this rude? We all leave..."
Chapter completed!