When we worshiped heaven and earth, my husband and I both transformed into new members of Prince Jing's palace.
Facing the hall full of guests and the majestic princes and princesses, my husband whispered in my ear:
"Hold still, just treat it as an immersive script killing game."
So, during the day, he was the sickly prince who coughed up blood, and I was the cowardly and ignorant little quail.
In the evening we covered ourselves with quilts and just chatted, analyzing strategies for house fighting all night long, and agreed that we would survive until the end of the play.
But my drama star husband is completely over the top!
The prince was taking the poetry exam, and I was about to recite "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" when he stood up and stunned the whole audience by saying, "If only life were like the first time we met."
I stepped on him hard: We agreed to keep it together, why did you turn it up first?
Later, he "accidentally obtained" improved seeds to solve the food shortage, and "ingenious" military tactics to repel foreign enemies.
From being a transparent child in the palace, he became a new noble in the court, attracting the attention of noble ladies.
Until the palace banquet, he pulled me to dance a Jinghong Tango, which shocked everyone in the house.
I gritted my teeth and said, "Husband, if we continue this act, we will be burned as monsters!"
But from an angle that no one could see, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at me:
"Don't panic, my husband will take you to win, overturn this ancient world, and by the way... Become the world leader!"
