Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

Just as Ziyun lowered her head in sadness, she suddenly heard a woman say, "Princess, try this butterfly shrimp, it's delicious."

When he looked up, he saw the woman sitting on the other side of him. Ziyun remembered that Tang Qing had told him when he just came in that this was Dongzhu, now one of Lin Chuan's two wives.

But since she came in, Dongzhu had only nodded symbolically out of politeness, so Ziyun was quite surprised to see her picking up food for him with a smile.

He looked at Dongzhu with some surprise, but could not see any hypocrisy in him.

"Princess, I used serving chopsticks." Dongzhu saw Princess Ziyun's reaction and knew what she was thinking, so she said with a smile.

"No, no, I just feel that way." Ziyun didn't know what to say for a moment.

After the fire, she found that Tang Qing was the only one in the world who was really kind to her, so she couldn't adapt to the fact that someone was friendly to her now.

"Princess, don't think too much. In our circle, interactions between people are simple. Just treat others sincerely." Dongzhu understood Ziyun's mood and situation very well. Since the lady had allowed her to follow Tang Qing into the Yangxin Palace, there was no need to be too distant from her.

After all, the Madam's personality was not such that she could easily accept Princess Ziyun just for Tang Qing's sake. It should be that the Madam felt that Princess Ziyun was now qualified to enter the Yangxin Palace.

The reason why she is qualified is not because Princess Ziyun is pregnant with Tang Qing's child, but because she has truly reformed.

"Just treat people sincerely? Okay, thank you. Ziyun will remember. Just call me Ziyun from now on." Ziyun suppressed his excitement and responded softly.

Dongzhu smiled and nodded: "Okay, try it, it's really delicious."

"Sister Da, I have the roast duck belly picked up by my husband, why would I care about the butterfly shrimps picked up by you?" Xizhu also spoke up.

Xizhu's words shocked Dongzhu and Ziyun, while the latter felt disappointed.

What surprised Dongzhu was that she had just seen Tang Qing pick up a roast duck leg for Ziyun, who was shy and lowered herself. Dongzhu felt sorry for her, so she couldn't help but picked up a butterfly shrimp to show her. However, Dongzhu didn't dare to confirm what Xizhu was thinking.

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What made Ziyun disappointed was that, as expected, the people here still had prejudices and hostility towards her.

But when the two looked at Xizhu, they found that there was no mockery in the smile on Xizhu's face.

"Ziyun, ask her, doesn't she also have braised chicken wings ordered by her husband? Why are they sour?" Dongzhu joked with confidence.

"Yie, Dongzhu, whose family are you from? Don't eat the roast duck leg. It's Ziyun's first time having New Year's Eve dinner here, so give it to her." After Xizhu said that, she picked up the roast duck belly in front of Dongzhu, stood up and put it on Ziyun's plate.

"Lin Chuan, Xizhu bullied me and you didn't do anything about it." Dongzhu complained to Lin Chuan aggrievedly.

Lin Chuan looked at Dongzhu and then at Xizhu, and was speechless. He didn't dare to offend either of them.

Got it. Lin Chuan suddenly stood up, went to the next table, quickly picked up a roast duck leg, and put it in his wife's iodine: "Eat it quickly, it won't go away once it's in your stomach."

"Lin Chuan, you bastard, you stole our duck legs to please your wife." Someone at the next table laughed and cursed, grabbing a candied peanut and throwing it over.

Lin Chuan caught it swiftly with his hands and threw it into his mouth with a smile.

"Ziyun, hurry up and eat. If you act reserved and dignified at the table, you will only hurt your stomach." Dongzhu grabbed the roast duck leg in front of him, said to Ziyun, and took a big bite.

"Yes, yes, here we don't have so many rules when eating. Whoever's quicker gets the food in their stomach, hahaha." Someone agreed with laughter.

Ziyun looked at the people around him, smiled kindly, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the roast duck leg in front of him, but failed to pick it up properly after two attempts.

"Just eat with your hands, it's okay. If anyone laughs at you, I'll lift him up." Tang Qing looked at Yiguo gratefully and said to his wife.

Ziyun nodded, slowly stretched out his hand, and grabbed a roast duck leg with great determination. After all, he was not as fierce as Dongzhu, so he just took a small bite.

This was not the first time that Ziyun had eaten the roast duck at the Yangxin Palace. In the past, when Tang Qing came for dinner, she would bring some back to her, and Mu Yingbao had also had someone send her a whole duck, so Tang Qing knew that she loved to eat this roast duck leg.

However, Ziyun suddenly felt that the roast duck belly he was eating now was more delicious than any he had ever eaten before.

Growing up in an imperial family, she had never been in such an atmosphere, and no one except Tang Qing had ever treated her like this.

Tang Qing drank a glass of salty wine with a few brothers, and then he saw Nanzhu winking at him. Following Nanzhu's line of sight, Tang Qing realized that Ziyun had been eating the roast duck with his head down, but there was a small wet stain on the bulging belly, which did not look like oil.

Tang Qingmeng reacted and his nose was sore. He searched for a handkerchief and handed it to his wife: "Don't think too much, everything will be fine."

Ziyun took the handkerchief, quickly wiped away the tears that were overflowing, and nodded.

Yes, everything will be fine. She will live a good life with Tang Qing, and their child will be born soon.

Tang Qing's people began to accept her. Everyone at the same table noticed Ziyun. Everyone understood her feelings at the moment and also

No one spoke up to persuade them, pretending not to see anything, chatting, drinking and eating.

"Tang Qing is such a fool. Why did he bring her to the New Year's Eve dinner? She's crying and shaking." Xue Wenyu, who also noticed the abnormality here, said in a low voice with some displeasure.

I've made up my mind that I'll forget about it tonight and find a chance to explain things to Tang Qing tomorrow. If she wants to live with Ziyun, then she can do so. Don't bring her here to bother others and affect their good mood.

Hearing what he said, Mu Yingbao looked at him with a half-smile: "Okay, since I've made you so angry, why not kick him and his wife out now."

Xue Wenyu didn't expect his wife to say this. He thought she would whisper to him, saying what occasion it is, don't say that or something like that.

"Okay, okay, I'll order someone to chase them away right away." Xue Wenyu pretended to call for help.

"Father, if you really say that, you will ruin the good atmosphere of the New Year's Eve dinner today." Brother Hui said leisurely while gnawing on tiger skin chicken feet.

Shang Xiaohu clinked his glasses with the old man, smiled and continued drinking without saying a word. Really, with so much good food and wine to eat, how could he have the time to care about trivial matters?

What does it matter whether Tang Qing's daughter-in-law truly changes for the better or just pretends to be good for a short time? What does it matter?

Is it useful to play tricks on Mu Yingbao? Can you outwit her?

What's more, she is a person who has a clear distinction between love and hate. If she knew that she was deceived, the other party's fate would be predictable and there would be no suspense.

Tang Qing would not bring people here without asking for opinions first.

Without the nod from her, the mistress of the Palace of Tranquil Longevity, Princess Ziyun could not come in. Since she allowed someone to come, it was equivalent to giving her a chance.

"Forget it, forget it. Let's let them go today. Madam, is your stomach bloated? Come, put it on top and let your husband massage it for you." Xue Wenyu patted his thigh, and the domineering Duke instantly transformed into a bootlicker.

It is a very happy thing for a woman to be spoiled by her husband, but isn't this man's spoiling too much? Mu Yingbao looked at the person next to her, not knowing how to respond.

It is a very happy thing for a woman to be spoiled by her husband, but isn't this man's spoiling too much? Mu Yingbao looked at the person next to her, not knowing how to respond.

"Mom, at this time next year, will I be able to take my little sister or brother to build a snowman together?" Brother Hui suddenly remembered and asked.

He couldn't wait to be a big brother, so that he wouldn't be the youngest in the Yangxin Palace. This time next year? Xue Wenyu was thinking, who knows if they would still be in the capital at this time next year.

Well, things are unpredictable. If the child is a girl, it's fine, but if it's a boy, I'm afraid some ministers in the court will start to speculate again.

He looked at his wife, wanting to hear how she would respond to Brother Hui, because she had said that one should not make irresponsible promises...