Good news: I brought that unkind regent home.
Bad news: He has lost his memory, and he regards me as his wife. He can't get rid of me wherever he goes!
From then on, my daily life completely went off the rails.
I want him to take medicine.
I carried the bowl over and said, "Husband, it's time to take medicine."
He looked aggrieved: "The medicine is too bitter, unless my wife kisses me."
Me: "..." (I saved an ancestor!)
I want him to sleep on his own.
I am holding the quilt and going to make the floor.
His eyes were red: "Madam, do you not want me anymore? I would be scared to sleep alone."
Me: "..." (Brother, you are the regent!)
I want to go out and do some errands.
I just walked to the door.
He hugged me from behind: "Where are you going, madam? Take me with you, I will be responsible for protecting you!"
Me: "..." (It would be great if you don't get hacked to death by your enemies when you go out!)
The whole capital thought that the regent was recuperating in his palace. Who would have thought that he was at my house, happy for a long time because I gave him a piece of candy.
I'm really panicked. If he regains his memory, will I still be able to see the sun tomorrow?
