Tang Wanwan stood up straight with a script full of notes in her hand. She looked at her and said, "Let's begin!"

Chen Suyuan rolled up her wide sleeves, revealing a pair of white arms. She glanced at Tang Wanwan's script, which was filled with words, and frowned.

The next scene was when Mo Wushang came to the Princess Mansion and asked Lin Ziya for an explanation, but was ridiculed by Princess Mingyu.

The two of them played for about twenty minutes, and just as they finished playing, the director told them to prepare.

Because of the heat, and the fact that they were heavily dressed, they sweated easily, and their makeup was easy to paint, and the master who was with them heard the director's voice and hurried over to fix their makeup.

After fixing their makeup, he handed the script in his hand to the assistant beside him. He stood in front of the camera and took the sword handed to him by the staff member and held it in his hand.

"Act 22, third scene, 3, 2, 1, action."

"Pa," the clip started.

Under the camera, Tang Wanwan stood in front of the Princess' Palace, holding a sword in her hand. She raised her head and looked at the manor plaque on top of her head.

He knocked on the door, and the servant of the Princess's Palace opened the door from the inside. He looked warily at Mo Wushang, who was coming, and asked, "May I ask who you are looking for?"

"Lin Ziya." Mo Wushang replied expressionlessly.

"How dare you! Do you think a peasant like you can call the prince consort by his name?" The servant, who was dressed in a coarse blue robe, was about to open the door wider when he made a mistake and bumped into the bolt.

The director and the other staff looked at the person who hit the bolt and burst into laughter.

"Ouch, it hurts." The man screamed and covered his forehead as he jumped around with tears in his eyes.

Tang Wanwan looked at the person in front of her who was jumping and screaming in pain. She pursed her lips and smiled. Then, she went forward and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine. It's just a little painful." The man hurriedly waved his hand and wiped away a tear from the corner of his eye.

After a while, when he recovered, he started again.

Tang Wanwan took a deep breath. She looked at the closed door and returned to the play.

"3, 2, 1, action." She started again.

Standing at the bottom of the steps, she raised her head and looked at the big red flower above her head seriously. She walked forward step by step and raised her hand to knock on the door.

The door opened and a head looked at her.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Lin Ziya."

"How dare you! Is the name of the son-in-law something a commoner like you can call?" The vermillion door was pulled open and the servant shouted.

Prince Consort?

What an amazing identity! Mo Wushang thought sarcastically in her heart.

After that, the butler of the Princess Mansion walked over and saw a servant standing in front of the door. He shouted loudly, "Little Six, why aren't you going to work? What are you standing there for?"

"Steward Qin, someone is here to find the son-in-law." When Little Six heard the shout from behind him, he shivered and turned around stiffly. He lowered his head and said respectfully in a low voice.

Mo Wushang stared at the servant called Little Six, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a mocking smile.

A servant who bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"Go to work." Steward Qin looked at Mo Wushang, who was standing outside the door, and said to Little Six.

"Yes." As he spoke, Little Six lowered his head, bent his body, and quickly retreated.

"Who are you looking for, Young Master?" Steward Qin asked.

He did not see that Mo Wushang was a woman disguised as a man, and thought that she was a man.

"Your son-in-law." After the previous lesson, Mo Wushang did not directly call him 'Lin Ziya', but used a different word in a calm tone.

"You are?" Manager Qin looked him up and down and asked.

"Tell him that Mo Wushang from the Unfettered Sword Sect requests an audience."

"Alright, please wait a moment." When Steward Qin heard that he was from the Unfettered Sword Sect, his expression immediately changed. He said a few words to him, then closed the door and went to find Lin Ziya.

Very quickly, the tightly shut vermillion door was opened once again, and Mo Wushang saw the person she had been thinking about day and night. She looked at his face, which was looking good, the black robe he was wearing, the jade seal at his waist, and the jade crown on his head.

It was a good life, with plenty of food and clothes, and beautiful women by his side.

Her 'worry' was completely unnecessary.

"Wushang greets the Princess, Prince Consort... Master Ma." Mo Wushang saw that the Princess had already walked behind him and bowed with her sword in her hands.

Prince Consort? Since she called him Prince Consort?

"Wushang..." Lin Ziya and Mo Wushang looked at each other for a long time. Looking at her cold and expressionless face, a trace of injury flashed across his eyes as he shouted in a deep voice.

"Hurry up and invite him in! What are you standing at the door for?" Princess Mingyu cast a sidelong glance at Mo Wushang, who was dressed as a man, and reached out to hold Lin Ziya's arm as she said softly.

Lin Ziya frowned in disgust, and caught a glimpse of the fleeting wound in Mo Wushang's eyes from the corner of his eye. His heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to push Mingyu away.

The more he pushed her away, the more tightly Mingyu clung to him. She maintained a bright smile on her face, but her heart was filled with hatred.

On the day of their wedding, it was supposed to be their wedding night. Facing her teasing, he was indifferent. He sat alone at the table and closed his eyes to concentrate for the night.

When she woke up the next morning, he was nowhere to be seen.

There was a white wedding handkerchief on the bed. When she got up and saw that it was white and flawless, she angrily bit her finger and smeared the blood on it.

She was the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most beloved daughter of her father. Such a thing would definitely be reported. She could not be laughed at, and she did not want him to be punished.

Mo Wushang was welcomed into the Princess Mansion and came to the main hall. Princess Mingyu and Lin Ziya sat in the seats of honor, and Mo Wushang sat at the side. The sword she carried with her was placed on the table, and the servants brought tea and placed it on the table.

"Drink some tea." Mingyu caught a glimpse of Lin Ziya staring at Mo Wushang the entire time. While feeling resentful in her heart, she said to Mo Wushang with a bright smile.

Mo Wushang nodded, but did not pick it up to drink.

"Wushang, why have you come down the mountain this time?"

"Experience." The answer was as short as ever.

"When I got married to Ziya, I didn't see Wushang come to congratulate me. I wonder if he is delayed by something? Or... "Before the Princess could finish her words, Mo Wushang had already understood. She had indeed never come out to gain experience, but it could not be said that she did not know the ways of the world. She did not like to talk to others, but it could not be said that she did not know the ways of the world.

" I was in seclusion before, and no one notified me. I did not know about Senior Brother's wedding, so I did not come to congratulate you. "Mo Wushang explained.

"Then, did Wushang come this time to make up for it?" The Princess picked up the teacup, covered her face with her sleeve, and took a sip. Then, she wiped the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief and asked with a dignified and elegant smile.

When Tang Wanwan heard this, she was stunned for a full second. She remembered that there was no such sentence in the script. After realizing that it was Chen Suyuan who had added to the scene, she quickly added, "Yes and no."

In fact, at this point, the director should have shouted 'Cut'.

In fact, Director Yu picked up the walkie-talkie and was about to shout, but when he heard Chen Suyuan's words, he instantly stopped and looked at the screen on the monitor seriously. He didn't have any intention of calling a card.

He also wanted to see how Tang Wanwan would react to the sudden addition of other actors.

This is a special test of the actor, for they do not know when they will suddenly be confronted with such a situation, and if they are slow to react, if their lines and expressions are not right, they will have to start all over again.