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"Please, royal power has long lost its substance in this era, who can show such a proud face!" Emma muttered in annoyance.

"Miss, you can go. Mama said as she stood in the doorway.

"I see. Emma nodded, then turned and walked out the door.

Several of Rosh Shuar's servants walked up to Emma's side and helped her out of the room.

Mama didn't follow, she walked to the other side of the hallway, picked up her phone and made a call.

"Are the medicines ready?" asked Mama on the phone.

"Hmm. It's all ready. Said on the other end of the phone.

"The dose must not be large, otherwise it will be checked out by the entourage, and it must be just to the critical value, which can make His Royal Highness the prince emotional, and then forget what happened tonight. Mama said.

"Yes. Said on the other end of the phone.

"This operation must be successful, if His Royal Highness the Prince can stay in Emma's room tonight, then the princess's affairs will be stable. Mama said.

"Understood!"

After speaking, Mama hung up the phone, and then walked downstairs with a blank face.

After Mama left, a door not far from her was quietly opened.

A man probed his head out from behind the door.

This person is none other than Sila.

At this time, Sila's face was full of surprise, she heard Mama's words just now, although she didn't hear all the words, but she almost guessed the meaning of the words.

"Tonight they are actually planning to drug His Royal Highness the Prince and let His Royal Highness sleep with Miss Emma!" Sila clenched her fists and looked in horror in the direction where Mama had disappeared.

After a few seconds of silence, Sila gritted her teeth and walked to the other side, which was the same direction Emma had just gone downstairs.

Syra walked very fast, and met a lot of people on the way, and everyone was busy with the arrival of the prince, so no one paid much attention to Sila.

It didn't take long for Cira to come downstairs.

On the first floor of the Roshchuar family building there is a huge dinner room, where most of the distinguished guests are held.

At this time, the door of the banquet hall was open, and the prince had entered with Hermione and the others, but Emma had not yet arrived.

Sira stood in the doorway, and after a few moments, Emma appeared.

Emma was accompanied by two accompanying maids, who still looked very stylish.

Seeing Emma appear, Ciara quickly ran over.

"Miss Emma, I, can I tell you something. Sira said.

"Presumptuous, young lady is going to see His Royal Highness the Prince now, how can I have time to listen to what you have to say?" scolded a servant next to Emma.

"Shut up, Sira is my friend. Emma frowned.

The two servants beside Emma quickly shut their mouths.

"Say something. Emma said.

"Miss, can you come here with me, this is a private matter. Sira said.

"Okay. Emma nodded, told the two servants to wait for her, and followed Cira to the side of a staircase.

"What's the matter?" asked Emma.

"That's right, Miss, I just heard Mama call, and Mama said on the phone..."Ciara was about to tell Emma what she had heard, when a cold voice suddenly came from the corner of the stairs.

"What did I say?"

With this voice, Mama walked out of the corner of the stairs, her face was very gloomy, and she felt like an ice sculpture.

"Ah, Mama!" Siala looked at Mama in horror, she didn't expect Mama to come out of there.

"Mama. Emma nodded to Mama, then looked at Siyla and said, "What did you say you heard?"

"I... I—" Sira looked at Emma hesitantly, then at Mama.

"Miss, His Royal Highness the Prince is already inside, if there is anything wrong with Sila, I will tell you when the dinner is over, you can come with me quickly." Mama said, walked to Emma's side, held Emma's hand, and then led Emma to the dinner hall without saying anything.

"Sila, I'll come back to you after I've finished eating. Emma said.

"Okay, okay. Sila nodded, and then watched Emma and Mama leave.

Although it was only less than a minute, Cila's back was completely soaked with sweat, and she stood still, watching Emma fade away, and the words were in her throat, but she couldn't say anything.

"Bastard, what did you do, this is a matter related to the happiness of the young lady, how can you retreat from the battle!" Syra stomped her foot in annoyance, then gritted her teeth and walked to the banquet hall, she planned to find an opportunity to relay what she had heard from Mama to Emma again.

At this moment, two servants of the Rosh Shuars came out of the banquet hall, and as soon as they came out of the hall, they immediately walked towards Sira.

Sira jerked to her feet and looked at the two men.

The two men didn't say anything, just walked over to her.

Sila looked at the two men in horror, then stepped back a little.

The two men saw Sila retreat and ran straight towards Silla.

Before she knew what was going on, she turned around and ran out of the building, and the two servants rushed out of the building with her.

At the same time, inside the dinner hall.

Mama stood in the corner next to the long table, and a servant stood beside her.

"Don't make too much of a fuss, don't affect our plans for tonight, after catching Syra, just lock him up, and don't let him leave the manor. Mama said.

"Yes!" the maid beside Mama nodded, and then turned to leave.

At this time, a group of people were sitting on either side of the long table.

The long table was rectangular in shape, with an arc at each end, and Prince Richard and Hermione sat respectively.

There were candlesticks on the table, the candles had been lit, and the light of the fire was wonderful in such a splendid hall.

None of the people at the table spoke, for His Royal Highness the Prince did not speak either.

His Royal Highness's eyes were always on Emma's body, like a bee that saw flowers.

Everyone at the table was secretly happy in their hearts, and it seemed that His Royal Highness the Prince was still very satisfied with Emma.

"What's your name?" Prince Richard asked Emma a question in a very awkward aristocratic accent.

"Emma. Emma said her name in the simplest Chinese pinyin.

"Oh, what a beautiful name, Emma, in the language of our perfume country, it symbolizes a beautiful flower, and you are indeed like a beautiful flower!" said Prince Richard.

"Thank you. Emma gave a routine smile.

"Your Royal Highness, can you serve food?" asked Hermione with a smile.

"Let's serve. The prince nodded.

Hermione glanced at Mama beside her, Mama nodded and turned to leave, and it didn't take long for the authentic Perfume Country national feast to be served on the table.

"Do you know? A few days ago, I met a rich man from China. Richard said suddenly.

Hermione's face tightened slightly, and she asked, "Really, did something interesting happen?"

"That rich man from China wants to come to our perfume country to invest, I had a meal with him, it is really vulgar, although many people in China are very rich, but in terms of etiquette, it is too far from our great perfume country. Richard laughed.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the way of Confucius and Mencius in China is their earliest code of conduct and etiquette, and when they had the way of Confucius and Mencius, there was no perfume country in our country. Emma said.

"Oh?" Richard raised an eyebrow.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, Emma, she has been in Huaxia for a while, and as you know, Huaxia people are very good at demagoguery. Emma has not yet recovered from being bewitched, but I can assure you that she will soon become the most qualified noble. Hermione laughed.

"Miss Emma, people in every country will give positive publicity to their country, they say that the way of Confucius and Mencius is a standard of etiquette, but who has seen Confucius and Mencius with their own eyes? No, I think it's all made up, and the so-called etiquette norms, but the folk customs of their places, I have also been to China, so I don't know less about China than you, Huaxia calls itself the state of etiquette, in my opinion, they are just boasting, I once looked at a survey, in the world, the place where keyboard warriors and trolls have the most, is Huaxia, although these things are on the Internet, but, this is enough to see, Huaxia is not a state of etiquette. Richard said.

"His Royal Highness the Prince is indeed right, I have also been to Huaxia, and Huaxia has the most keyboard warriors and trolls in the world!" said Emma's uncle Heron.

"Isn't there a keyboard warrior in Perfume Country, no trolls?" asked Emma.

"But there aren't many of us. Richard said.

"There are two billion people in China, and less than 100 million in perfume countries, so how can there be more and not more?" asked Emma.

"You actually have a fundamentally wrong understanding, we don't have so many keyboard warriors and trolls, mainly because we are a society with open and free speech! Unlike Huaxia, Chinese people can't say a lot of things, so they can only be keyboard warriors and trolls. Richard said.

"Openness and freedom of speech does not mean that there is no lower limit, and this lower limit is social morality and law. Everywhere there are keyboard warriors and trolls, where freedom of speech is not absolute, I have been in Huaxia for a long time, I think Huaxia has done a very good job in some aspects, really very good, so, I don't like to hear you as a nobleman to slander such a wonderful country. Emma said earnestly.

"Emma!!" Hermione scolded, frowning.

"Everyone has the right to express their opinions, I like Emma's personality very much, far more interesting than many aristocratic girls, Emma, I toast you! for your personality. Richard laughed.

Emma smiled slightly, picked up her glass and touched it with Richard.

The people sitting around the table smiled, and Emma seemed to have received a good effect even though she had scolded the prince.