Fu Jinghong agreed.

He walked to the door.

Didn't open the door.

He simply ordered, "Have the concubine's maids take off their outer robes and kneel in front of the palace. They are not allowed to get up until daybreak!"

“…Huh!”

…

Zhu Xingya didn't expect Fu Jinghong to give such an order.

It is now the coldest time of the year.

The north wind is howling.

Without an outer robe to shield her from the cold wind, Zhu Xingya, kneeling in the center of the hall, felt frozen all over and unconscious.

She has been spoiled by the general's mansion since she was a child.

Where have you ever suffered such injustice?

However, she felt much more comfortable when she thought that Zhu Xianyue might be tortured to death by Fu Jinghong for her.

A concubine's daughter should look like a concubine's daughter. It's wrong for her to be so beautiful.

A concubine's daughter who has done something wrong should die for her elder sister.

…

Zhu Xianyue is not dead.

There is medicine to control irritability in the space of her blood jade bracelet.

When Fu Jinghong looked into her eyes and finally couldn't help but raise the knife——

Zhu Xianyue slapped him in the face and fed him medicine while he was stunned.

Fu Jinghong was confused.

This was the first time he was beaten since he was a child.

Even his father and mother never beat him.

After taking the medicine, he has returned to normal.

He looked at Zhu Xianyue's face and accused her coldly:

"You are not Zhu Xingya."

"You hit me too."

…

Fu Jinghong's temper is caused by killing too many enemies.

At certain times of night, he would only calm down when he saw blood.

Because he is a mysophobia and doesn't like ugly things, he fell in love with Zhu Xianyue's eyes.

He didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control himself.

"How can I help you heal if I don't beat you?"

"If Your Majesty feels that this servant of mine has overstepped the bounds, you can simply kill this servant of mine."

Zhu Xianyue knelt on the ground, raised his neck and straightened his back.

Fu Jinghong's heart suddenly trembled.

He touched his face which still hurt.

This woman dared to attack the emperor!

He should be executed immediately by slow slicing!

But, the food she gave him seemed to cure his temper...

He doesn't want this either.

People called him a monster.

The doctors at the Imperial Medical Bureau were all helpless against his illness.

This woman...shouldn't let him die from taking the medicine?

As if sensing Fu Jinghong's doubts, Zhu Xianyue said directly, "Your Majesty, this medicine will only curb your condition and will not harm your life. If you don't believe me, you can summon the imperial physician to take a look immediately."

Fu Jinghong didn't really summon the imperial physician.

He just asked her, "How did you do this when so many doctors in the Imperial Hospital were helpless?"

"Zhu Xianyue, the concubine's daughter of the General's Mansion, has lived under the shadow of her elder sister since birth."

"Where on earth did you get this medicine?"

Zhu Xianyue holds too many secrets for him.

With Fu Chao's writing and Fu Jinghong's current outlook, it is simply impossible to understand.

So Zhu Xianyue said—

"Your Majesty, I am a doctor who traveled from the future century. I am what you call the imperial physician."

"This servant has taken possession of the soul of this body and has brought medicine to cure irritability."

"Your Majesty, I feel like I came here just for you."

"...Do you think I'm crazy?"

"I have never said these words to anyone else."

"Because I'm afraid they'll think I'm crazy."

"Your Majesty, what do you think?"

Zhu Xianyue said this on purpose.

She had to make Fu Jinghong feel that they had something in common—

They are all crazy.