Noticing his wife's tired face, Fu Chen'an prepared food and waited for her. After Yao Zhi took a quick shower in the shared manor, she told her husband about the information she had heard from Xue Ya'er while eating.
Fu Chen'an knew the horror of plague and asked, "Wife, do you have a way to solve the plague?"
"My master did give me a medicine that could treat dysentery. But I don't know if the Duke of Zhenguo's people will trust me."
"How about you give the medicine to Madam and ask her to hide your identity? Since the General has a close relationship with the Duke of Zhenguo, he would trust them more," Fu Chen'an suggested.
Yao Zhi didn't have any intention of snatching merit or causing trouble for herself and her husband. All she wanted was to do good deeds and earn more merit points from her system.
So, she agreed immediately. "Okay. I will listen to you, Husband."
Fu Chen'an smiled and rubbed his wife's head gently. His wife was indeed one of a kind.
