Ren Yingying, hands on hips. "Who do you think you are! You can question my character, but you can't question my skills!"
Tang Zhuyun said coolly, "Are you sure you have any integrity?"
The craftsmanship is indeed there.
After all, in her previous life, she had shamelessly gotten her nose done.
To be fair, it directly elevated her from a six or seven out of ten beauty to over nine out of ten.
Ren Yingying's brand is actually quite big.
The orders she's taken are booked up for two years from now.
--Sigh, I feel a little sorry for those young heartthrobs who paid but didn't get a turn in line.
Beautiful women don't care about the cost; the original is the most beautiful!
Can Du Mei still show her beauty?
Zhou Xu smiled shyly and said, "I'll listen to my sister-in-law and the young master's wife."
"Don't call me 'Lady of the Heir Apparent,' it sounds unlucky! Call me 'elder sister'! 'younger sister' is fine too!"
Qu Nian: I'm going to get lost!
What's wrong with me?
Okay, you just wait!
Last night, after returning with Prince of Jin, he wanted to find an opportunity to "confess his feelings," but his brain got the better of him and he missed the chance.
I didn't sleep well after I got back, and I'm still feeling groggy.
Upon hearing the word "bad luck," his mind instantly cleared—he was furious.
Fueled by this anger, Qu Nian decided to confront Prince of Jin!
Just you wait, once he regains his human form, he'll ask her face-to-face what exactly caused this bad luck!
Qu Nian it aloud.
Ren Yingying pointed at his round, swaying buttocks and said, "Look how obedient Dog Meat is. He went out immediately when he heard I was going to perform surgery on you."
Look at this tacit understanding, this awareness—it could only be Dog Meat.
My dear son!
Qu Nian slipped and almost fell flat on his face.
--We were never meant to be, it's all thanks to your imagination.
That Poisonous Woman Ren, so delusional!
Ren Yingying began preparing for the surgery, and Tang Zhuyun and Zhou Xu talked to her to ease her tension.
"It might be a bit slow, after all, facial surgery requires extreme precision and cannot be done carelessly."
"Sister-in-law, I'm fine, I can manage."
Having tasted all the bitterness, now only sweetness remains.
Appearance is truly unimportant to her.
She no longer needs to please any man!
"It may take some time to recover..."
"It won't be long," Ren Yingying said, "Do you think it's still that rubbish anti-inflammatory medicine? The swelling will go down in three days at most, and I'll give you back your radiant and alluring face!"
"Don't overdo it!" Tang Zhuyun warned her, "Be serious, don't do anything reckless."
"Who's being indecent? Do you remember Queen Fan? That powerful, wealthy woman from a century ago."
"Okay!" Tang Zhuyun immediately approved.
She is as beautiful as can be, as proud as can be, exuding an aura of dominance and captivating charm.
Zhou Xu should have that face!
"Of course!" Ren Yingying said smugly. "Plastic surgery is easy, but cultivating the right temperament is difficult. I've coveted that face for a long time, but I've never made a move because I can't pull it off."
Now that's settled, she's eager to try.
Xiu'er: "How beautiful is it? You've made me want to see it too."
"Wait and see, we'll see the day after tomorrow." Ren Yingying was still fiddling with her tools.
The pre-operative preparations were incredibly complicated, but she was meticulous in every detail.
Qu Nian will find that when she gets serious, she is truly beautiful.
"Oh, right, there's one more thing," Tang Zhuyun said, "It's about changing your name. Have you decided what name you want to change it to?"
From then on, she said goodbye to Zhou Xu completely and began a new chapter in her life.
Zhou Xu lowered her eyes and said, "The nickname 'Ruanruan ' was given to me by my mother, and I want to continue using it."
A woman's nickname is something her family knows, but she won't call her that in front of outsiders, so it's kept.
"As for a proper name, please bestow one upon me, sister-in-law."
Tang Zhuyun smiled and said, "Since you have no interest, I won't refuse."
Xiu'er expressed her doubt. "You can name things? You didn't even come up with names for the two babies in your belly and this little monkey in mine!"
What's wrong with these men? They're giving away money and gifts. Luckily, Wu logged off, otherwise it would be hilarious if all the kids started playing together like this.
You lost money, he gave it away for free, and he's gone...
The thought alone fills me with despair.
Tang Zhuyun: "Can't I even have a flash of inspiration now and then? Ruanruan, the old lady's mother's surname is Huo, how about you take her surname?"
Zhou Xu nodded.
"As for the name, what do you think of ' Mingzhu '?"
Mingzhu pearl, though covered in dust, will eventually see the light of day and shine brightly.
Zhou Xu nodded again, deeply moved.
She could sense that her sister-in-law had put thought into this name.
"No, no," Xiu'er objected, "In the Prince's mansion, no one except Her Highness can be called 'Zhu'."
Tang Zhuyun: She's a pig!
Zhou Xu was bewildered.
Is your sister-in-law's nickname "Zhu"?
She didn't know that before.
My sister-in-law is actually going to share her name?
"The prince likes to call me Tang Zhuzi in private," Tang Zhuyun explained, "But don't listen to Xiu'er; actually, it was he who suggested that name."
Xiu'er: "Then there's no problem. From now on, the Princess and the young lady will be the twin pearls of the Prince's Mansion!"
Ren Yingying: "At the end of the year, we're having a feast of pork slaughtered for the pigs. Which pig should we slaughter?"
Tang Zhuyun: "I'll fatten you up first!"
"My brother chose this name for me?" Zhou Xu asked incredulously.
"Not really. At first, I suggested 'Zhangzhu,' meaning ' the Mingzhu '; he said 'Baozhu' sounded better, but I thought it was too common, so we finally settled on 'Mingzhu.' Which one do you think sounds better?"
Xiu'er and Ren Yingying unanimously voted for "Mingzhu".
Zhou Xu herself also prefers this name.
And so, she had a brand new name— Huo Mingzhu.
"This name is wonderful!" Xiu'er couldn't help but exclaim. "What's with all that 'willow catkins' stuff? So annoying! This name is so bright and cheerful!"
Ren Yingying: "High-end, classy, and sophisticated!"
Tang Zhuyun said proudly, "I named it."
"You could say it was just a lucky coincidence," Ren Yingying said.
Xiu'er: "Your Majesty, please elaborate further. I really like this name."
Tang Zhuyun: "His talent has run dry."
Xiu'er: "Can't you last a little longer, sigh!"
Tang Zhuyun: "If you want to last, don't ask me for it!"
Zhou Xu —no, Mingzhu blushed—she actually understood immediately.
Ren Yingying: "Alright, all of you shut up, I'm getting to work!"
The Prince of Jin was restless in his study, pacing back and forth.
--I don't know if Ren Yingying is reliable or not.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and he frowned as he looked over.
Huh, where did everyone go?
Upon closer inspection, oh, it was just a dog.
Recalling yesterday's warning, Prince of Jin's expression softened, and he beckoned to Qu Nian: "Dog Meat, come here."
Ren Yingying has a good dog.
Qu Nian: A dog under the eaves has no choice but to bow its head; I'll just have to endure it!
The Prince of Jin had a plate of finely chopped mutton brought to him.
Qu Nian turned the dog's face away: I'm not eating it!
The Prince of Jin patted his head.
Qu Nian: Don't touch me!
He got angry, jumped onto the chair, and then onto the table.
"These are all official documents, they cannot be touched. Get down here!" The Prince of Jin's voice was authoritative.
Qu Nian quickly wiped his front paws in the still-wet inkstone, and then began to scribble.
The Prince of Jin angrily shouted, "Dog Meat!"
I really want to make Dog Meat hot pot!